Lord Lu's cuteness has transformed again

Chapter 256 The thoughts of longing, the rivers of mountains and rivers

Speaking of which, today was the first meeting between her and Lu Zhenyan in four years.

No, it has been four years, why is she still so easily affected when I see her again.

Seeing that the clock was pointing to more than one o'clock, Mu Yu couldn't fall asleep with his eyes open.

Ah ah ah ah.I have to get up early for work tomorrow.

The more sleepy he was, the more awake he became, Mu Yu really broke down.

This night, she didn't know what sleep was like, so Mu Yu stayed up until dawn with her eyes open.

When he arrived at the hospital, Xu Zonghuan was startled: "What were you doing last night?? You didn't stay up all night with Guan Mingjie, did you?"

"No." Mu Yu changed into his overalls feebly, "I went to bed at ten o'clock last night."

"Then why does this look like it's been taken away?" Xu Zonghuan doubted.

"Insomnia."

"Insomnia? Who is the insomnia for?" Xu Zonghuan was keen.

Mu Yu: "..."

"Hey, don't look at me with this look. Do you have a second personality that comes out to make trouble at night? How can you suffer from insomnia for no reason?"

Mu Yu: "..."

"Just to tell you something serious, my father will have his [-]th birthday this Sunday."

Xu Zonghuan handed her an invitation card, "Jiuhua Manor, six o'clock in the evening."

Mu Yu didn't answer and hesitated for a while: "I don't know if I'm free."

Xu Zonghuan and Lu Zhenyan have such a good relationship, and Lu Zhenyan definitely has no reason not to go for the old man of the Xu family's [-]th birthday.

"This is my father's [-]th birthday. How many [-]th birthdays can a person have in a lifetime? Mu Chen is on a business trip, so he definitely won't be able to come. Your sister has never appeared in front of everyone in the past few years, and she probably won't come either. , if you don't come again, no one in your Mu family will come. Is this still reasonable? "

Xu Zonghuan directly stuffed the invitation into her hand, and took advantage of the opportunity to put on the air of a leader: "Don't forget, I am your immediate superior now. You can think clearly before deciding whether to go or not."

Mu Yu: "..."

Threat, this is Chiguoguo's threat...

On Saturday morning, Mu Yu drove to the suburbs to see her sister as usual.

In the past few years, Mu Qing lived in that house in the suburbs most of the time. Mu Yu and Mu Chen would visit her almost every Saturday, stay there for one night, and then return to the city the next day.

During the winter and summer vacations, Mu Yu even lived here to accompany Mu Qing every day.

When the car arrived at the manor, it met Mu Qing holding a large bouquet of freshly picked flowers and was about to go out.

Her complexion was not very good, pale and weak.

"I had a dream last night. I dreamed of your brother-in-law." Mu Qing said, "I want to see him."

Mu Yu didn't say much: "Then I'll take you there."

My sister has never been able to let go of the past. When Lu Jingchuan just passed away, she often had nightmares.

Every time I wake up from the dream crying, saying that my hands are covered with blood, and that I killed Lu Jingchuan.

She was originally an emotionally sensitive person, and her heart was too soft. The shadow of that incident that day cast a shadow on her was really hard to get rid of.

Mu Yu wanted her to move back to Mu's house, but she was determined not to, so she could only let her go.

Fortunately, her mental state improved later, but she still couldn't sleep well every now and then.

In her heart, she still felt guilty towards Lu Jingchuan, and couldn't help but blame herself.Mu Yu and Mu Chen could only try to enlighten her as much as possible.

In Xu Zonghuan's words, "This is a heart disease. It doesn't mean you can get out of it just by walking. It takes time and she needs to be willing to come out."

When the car arrived at the cemetery, the two of them saw a slender woman standing in front of Lu Jingchuan's tombstone from a distance.

To be precise, it was two people. At the woman's feet, there was also a little boy kneeling. He was small and looked like he was two or three years old.

"Mom, is this Dad?" The little boy pointed to the photo of Lu Jingchuan on the tombstone and asked in a childlike voice.

"Well, he is your father. His surname is Lu, and his name is Lu Jingchuan." The woman's voice sounded vaguely familiar.

Like, Murong's voice? ?
"Mom, I don't want to see Dad like this, I want to see Dad like I see Mom."

The little boy touched the photo, and looked a little unhappy, "Mom lied to you. Mom said that if you bring me here today, you can see Dad...I want to see the real dad."

The woman did not speak.After a while, he just squatted down, hugged the boy in his arms, and said in a low voice, "Be good, baby."

Seeing the woman crying, the little boy stretched out his chubby little hand to help the woman wipe her tears, "Mom, don't cry, baby don't see daddy anymore, baby, be good, listen to mommy..."

Mu Qing couldn't bear it any longer, and strode over.

He stared at the little boy with a pale face, and finally his eyes fell on the woman, and he said in a trembling voice, "Whose child is he?"

The woman whom the little boy called his mother was indeed Murong.

At this moment, seeing Mu Qing and Mu Yu suddenly appearing here, she seemed to be very panicked, a little afraid to face Mu Qing, and pulled the little boy to leave.

"Stop." Mu Qing's voice was not loud, even showing her usual weakness.

But as soon as she opened her mouth, Murong's footsteps stopped involuntarily.

"Murong, tell me, whose child is this child?" Mu Qing's voice trembled slightly, "Just now you called him Lu Jingchuan's father. He is Lu Jingchuan's child?"

Murong bit her lip, her eyes dodged: "You heard wrong. He, he is not."

"Mom, why did you lie to them? My father is Lu Jingchuan."

The little boy raised his face, his dark eyes looked a little innocent, "You told me that my father is Lu Jingchuan."

"I'm sorry, the child is talking nonsense." Murong became more and more flustered, and dragged the little boy, "I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

"Wait a minute."

Mu Qing squatted down in front of the child, and smiled gently at the child: "Little friend, how old are you today, and what's your name?"

"I'm three years old." Although this child is only about three years old, he has delicate features and looks very cute, and his every move is like a little adult. "My name is Lu Nianchuan, I miss you, I am a river of mountains and rivers."

"Lu Nianchuan, Lu Nianchuan..."

Mu Qing murmured the name, her already bloodless face became paler.

"Xiao Yu, take the child and go over there to play for a while."

There are some words that she doesn't want the child to hear.

When Mu Yu left with the child, Mu Qing slowly turned her head and looked at Murong, "So, this child is really Lu Jingchuan's child? You, you..."

"Sister Muqing, I'm sorry...Jing Chuan was drunk at the time, didn't know anything, and thought I was you..."

Murong burst into tears, as if feeling ashamed, trying to explain incoherently, "It's all my fault, it has nothing to do with him..."

(End of this chapter)