Master Lu, Come On

In early winter, in the dead of night, the vines climbing on the corridor connecting the gate and the main body have withered, leaving only the bare twigs circling in the intricate way, moving quietly like twisted tentacles against the night sky.

Tang Luo and Shan Wei stand opposite each other. It's dark outside. Her face is covered in the dark, a little unreal,

"I know my dad can't blame him for everything, but mom, he doesn't have no responsibility at all."

Shan Wei doesn't know how to say it or explain it, "I don't have any other ideas, I just meet him!"

"Ma"

Tang Luomeng's head, light fell into the eyes, suddenly bright, "when he was sent to the orphanage, you must not agree, right?"

There is something growing in the bottom of her heart. Shan Wei is a little afraid. She can almost imagine how shocking Tang Luo's next words will be.

"You..."

Words in the mouth drilling hanging, Tang Luo hesitated again and again, took a breath, "is not reluctant?"

Her voice is very light, mixed with the wind, floating very fast, Shan Wei body a shock, face suddenly pale.

There was a sound of footsteps coming over behind him. Tang Luo turned around and took the shawl from Lu Zhan's hand, but he didn't cover it on his body. "Mom, we're going. You can go back."

Shan Wei stays in the same place, with no expression on his face, and even Lu Zhan talks to her without reaction.

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Lu Zhan led the man into the car. Just now he turned on the heating. As soon as he came in, the temperature rose a lot. It collided with the coolness of his body. Tang Luo breathed, but his heart was not depressed.

"What's the matter with mom?"

Tang Luo rubbed his face, covered his mouth and said in a stuffy voice, "it's OK."

Just now, Shan Wei didn't seem to be OK. Lu Zhan didn't ask much. He started the car and went out of the gate.

When he got home, Tang Luo finished washing and chatting with Ning Xin with his mobile phone, but he was always absent-minded. When Lu Zhan came in again, he saw her sitting on the bed in a daze.

"What's the matter?"

"I'm fine."

"There's something wrong with you tonight." Lu Zhan said frankly.

"I..." excuse how can not say, Tang Luo sighed, "I think, he found my mother, not so simple."

She didn't want to be too responsible for many things. The more she thought about it, the more she felt that there was an abyss in front of her. If she didn't pay attention, she might step in and be doomed.

Lu Zhan's eyes sank and raised his hand to touch her hair. "Do you think too much?"

"Maybe, but I find my mother at this time, and... I always feel that it's not that easy."

A deep-seated and meticulous person, suddenly to do some seemingly painless things, how to see some deliberately.

And he is not a kind person.

"Well, don't think about it. Let's have a rest."

Tang Luo's brain is in a state of disorder, and slides into the quilt. Lu Zhan gets up and says, "are you still busy?"

"Well, there have been a lot of things in yujingwan recently. Besides, the land that was taken in Sanya will be started soon. There will be a lot of things."

"You go to bed first, and I'll come when I'm done."

As a result, when Tang Luo

Tang Luogang's hand, which opened the report form, stopped and looked up at Ning Xin. His expression was a little at a loss. "What's the situation?"

Copy yourself? What the hell?

"I've read the article published by that person. Indeed, it's more like what you wrote than what you wrote yourself!"

Ning Xin looked like a spectator. "How about surprise? Are you surprised? "

Tang Luo is speechless. "It's quite unexpected."

"Where is the article? Let me see! "

"Wait a minute!"

Ning Xin called out the article and handed her the tablet, "here, it's so similar to your previous style! If you hadn't been in front of me, I would have thought it was you

Tang Luo holds the tablet and looks at it, which is very similar to his previous style of writing. In order to avoid suspicion and avoid trouble, she has made some changes in her style and style of writing in the articles she publishes now. Compared with the two, she is more like her.

She put down the tablet, feeling ridiculous and depressed.

How come, in the end, you're a fake?

"By the way," Ning Xin said, "this man seems to have a lot of fans. It's said that he is good at making fans, and he made a lot of money from fans. Last time he was on the air, but he wore a mask all the way!"

"Who doesn't know that you are Mr. Lu's wife in Rongcheng? That person even said that Mr. Lu didn't like you to appear in public, but for the sake of fans, he still fought for such nonsense. What's more terrible is that there are people who believe in it? What's wrong with these people? "

"It's just that the article can't be separated, even the people?"

When Ning Xin saw it, he was so angry that he didn't know what to say.

"Well, don't be angry about such people."

Tang Luo's eyes fall on the name of the person: no dust.

The names are all so... They're all so obvious.

"Also, it seems that there is a meeting recently, and this person will also go. There are people at the bottom of the official website who want you to attend. What do you think of these people's minds? Are you not afraid to fight in the face

？

Tang Luo looked at the article, "but what she wrote is really the same as what I wrote before, and it's my stuff!"

The more she read this article, the more familiar she felt. It was clearly her previous manuscript.

After the rich thing happened, the manuscripts were burned, and she never used them again.

But I didn't want to be picked up by this man.

"Ning Xin, I guess who this man is."

(end of this chapter)