Lu Shao's hidden marriage sinful wife

"I'm also saddened by your mother's death, but it was really an accident."

"If you have to blame it, you can blame it on me." Lu Mingbo said firmly.

Hearing this, Ji Yebai raised his head suddenly, and shot his sharp eyes coldly.

"You are right. My mother was indeed killed by you, by your cold blood, your fickleness, and your ignorance."

"You may never know that she has committed suicide several times, all to attract your attention and want you to visit her, but you have never been there, and you don't care about her life or death."

"Just when you and your wife reconciled, she completely gave up and didn't have the slightest memory of this world anymore, so she left, completely gone."

Ji Yebai was heartbroken, screaming and roaring in grief.

But Lu Mingbo knew that he couldn't give him the answer he wanted.

Because in this life, he and Xia Rou have been a mistake from beginning to end.

After so many years of entanglement, it should be over long ago.

However, he didn't expect it to be this way.

"Lu Mingbo, let's go. You will act as if you don't have my son, and I don't have your father. In this life, we will never see each other again."

"Take care and take care of yourself."

After leaving the last sentence, Lu Mingbo's old figure turned and left heavily.

In the mourning hall, Ji Yebai knelt on the ground with the photo in his arms and cried tears streaming down his face: "Mom, I have done your last wish, and you have been thinking about him until the moment you die."

"You said that only in this way can he completely let go of everything and start a new life. But he didn't take your death seriously at all, and he seemed to be impatient."

Outside the mourning hall, these words clearly entered Lu Mingbo's ears.

His thin lips parted, and he said softly, "Xia Rou, thank you!"

As for Ji Yebai, he did not explain.

Because he knew that their father-son relationship was also a mistake.

That being the case, forgetting each other in the rivers and lakes is the best way.

Let him completely forget the existence of his father and completely give up, so that he can forget the past and truly look forward.

At this moment, all love and hatred, all grievances and entanglements have come to an end.

The light rain in March was pattering down.

Today is the anniversary of the death of Mr. Lu.

The family wore black clothes with a small white flower pinned on their chests and walked to the cemetery.

The ground was wet, but the light rain suddenly stopped.

This time, everyone's mood is no longer sad and sad.

Time has healed many sorrows, but the memory stays in my heart forever.

Lu Jianshen hugged Xiao Xingchen with one hand, and led Nanxi forward with the other.

Nianqing and Simu were held in the middle by Lu Mingbo and Yun Shu.

In front of the tombstone, Nanxi put a large bouquet of chrysanthemums and a large jug of wine in front of her.

"Grandpa, we're here to see you!"

"Look, we are all here today. Mom and Dad have reconciled as before. Jianshen and I are also very affectionate. Nianqing and Simu have grown up very fast recently, and they are already two more handsome children."

"There is also the star. She looks very cute. Grandpa, if you see it in the sky, you must like it very much."

Yun Shu also stepped forward: "Dad, Xixi is right, you can rest assured that we are all fine."

"Your original prophecy has been fulfilled one by one. We are very happy, and we will definitely work together to carry forward the Lu family, and will not let your hard work go to waste."

Before leaving, several people kowtowed to Mr. Lu one by one.

Nianqing and Simu were the most obedient, kowtowing and shouting "Grandpa."

When leaving, Lu Jianshen handed Xiao Xingchen to Nan Xi: "Honey, give me a hug, I still have something to say to Grandpa, you wait for me below, I'll be down soon."

"it is good."

A few minutes after they left, Lu Jianshen knelt down in front of the grave.

"Grandpa, thank you, thank you for choosing Xixi to me, and thank you for letting Xixi marry me."

"If it wasn't for her, I might never be able to understand such an unforgettable and unswerving love in my life, and it would be impossible for me to have such three lovely babies as Nianqing, Simu, and Xingchen."

"Your choice is right. I was too young and reckless for everything back then. I hereby solemnly apologize to you."

"Don't worry, I will sacrifice my life to love Xixi, love her, protect her, and pamper her for the rest of my life."

After kowtowing three times in a row, Lu Jianshen got up and walked down.

At night, after the three babies fell asleep, Nanxi took a breath.

After taking a shower, the moment I left the bathroom, the wind from the balcony came in and rolled the white curtains.

The clear brilliance of the moonlight sprinkled in, and everything in front of me was extremely beautiful.

Could it be that she has her own time? Could it be that the night is gentle and the breeze is soft, she leans leisurely on the balcony and enjoys the breeze blowing gently.

Lu Jianshen then came in from another bathroom.

Seeing Nan Xi standing on the balcony in only one pajamas, he walked over lightly.

"What are you looking at, so engrossed?"

While speaking, he had already embraced Nanxi's slender waist in his arms.

His head rested even more intimately on her shoulder, and his voice was gentler than the moonlight.

Nanxi reached out and caressed his cheek, and replied softly: "I was looking at the lights of thousands of houses in this city. I used to always think when there was a light that was lit for me. I remember being envious every time. Now, I finally have this lamp of my own."

"Thinking of you and the children, I feel very happy and secure."

"What kind of happiness method?"

Without even thinking about it, Nanxi had already given the answer: "Probably there is a feeling that the years are peaceful and the time is flowing quietly. Even the air feels sweet."

Lu Jianshen hugged her tighter: "Want to hear from me?"

"Ah."

"My happiness is: I hope that every day I wake up, you are by my side."

Very simple, very plain sentence.

But Nanxi felt that this sentence was extremely romantic, full of tenderness.

"One year, ten years, 50 years, when we are old and Nianqing, Simu, and Xingchen are not around, I can still hold your hand and fall asleep with you, and I can see your face as soon as I open my eyes. Xixi, this is the greatest happiness for me."

Nan Xi tiptoed and kissed his chin.

The voice that came out was equally gentle: "Jian Shen, I have always been afraid that time would pass too fast and I would grow old too fast, but now that I have you, I am not afraid anymore."

"As long as I grow old with you, everything is sweet and happy."

"Honey, I love you, I love you very much, even more than before."

Nan Xi boldly showed her love, then directly hooked Lu Jianshen's head and pulled him down.

The next moment, a bold, heart-opening kiss fell on his lips tenderly.

This time, she took the initiative.

She was no longer shy, nor timid.

There was a burst of excitement in his heart, and it rolled like a storm. The next moment, Lu Jianshen turned against the guest and directly carried her into the bed in another room.

Night, gently rippling.

The curtains rolled by the breeze are beautiful and dreamy, and the covered couple are like a prince and princess, intoxicated emotionally.