Marrying into a rich family again, the road to becoming a partner

Lu Zhenting's car stopped in front of the hotel where he was staying.

With the help of the driver and Zheng Yunjia, Lu Zhenting got out of the car and prepared to walk to the hotel.

"Mr. Lu."

A familiar voice sounded from behind.

Everyone turned around and Lu Yin appeared behind them.

Although Lu Yin had decided to harden his heart, seeing Lu Zhenting's haggard appearance at this moment, he still felt a sadness in his heart and couldn't help but step forward to help him.

"It's okay, Mr. Lu, I'll just come." The driver said politely.

Lu Yin had no choice but to take back his hand.

Lu Zhenting looked at his son who unexpectedly appeared in front of him and opened his mouth, but couldn't speak.

"Did Mr. Lu come to see me?" Zheng Yunjia asked. She thought that Lu Yin came this time for cooperation between the two companies.

"No," Lu Yin shook his head, his gaze resting on Lu Zhenting, "I'm here to see Mr. Lu. I have some personal matters and I hope to have a private chat with you."

"Personal matter?" Zheng Yunjia felt strange.

When did these two people, who had basically never met, start having "personal matters"?

Lu Zhenting's heart trembled, and he couldn't help but wonder if Lu Yin knew something.But at this moment, he had no way to escape or refuse. More importantly, he felt that his time was running out, and it was a comfort to be able to spend one more moment with his son.

For a moment, he even selfishly hoped that his son already knew everything.

"Okay." He nodded, "Then please ask Mr. Lu to go upstairs with me and go to my room to have a chat."

Use the key card to open the door.

"Please." Lu Zhenting invited.

Everyone went inside and sat down.

"You guys go and have a rest first," Lu Zhenting said to the driver and Zheng Yunjia, "Mr. Lu and I want to talk alone."

The driver agreed and backed out wisely.

Zheng Yunjia was a little suspicious and worried about Lu Zhenting's health. She walked to the door hesitantly and said to Lu Zhenting uneasily:

"Mr. Lu, if you need anything, I'm in the next room."

"Don't worry," Lu Zhenting nodded and forced a smile, "I'm fine."

Zheng Yunjia then left.

The door was closed.

At this moment, Lu Zhenting and Lu Yin were the only two people left in the room, and the air was filled with paradoxical embarrassment.

"Mr. Lu, do you want something to drink?" Lu Zhenting tried to break the silence, "I'll call the hotel front desk and ask them to bring it over."

After saying that, he struggled to get the receiver of the landline phone in the room.

"No need." Lu Yin said, his tone was calm and cold, "I don't want to waste everyone's time, so I want to say it directly."

Lu Zhenting's heart sank, he already had a premonition that something was wrong.

"Okay, just say it." He said calmly.

"I already know. Biologically speaking, you are my father." Lu Yin raised his eyebrows and went straight to the point.

Lu Zhenting's whole body trembled, as if someone had poured a basin of cold water with ice into his body from the Tianling Gai.Although he had a premonition, and although he had imagined the scene of himself and his son recognizing each other countless times in his heart, this situation was something he had never imagined.

What's more, that "biologically speaking" sentence was more like an invisible dagger piercing deeply into his heart.

"Lu Yin, listen to me," Lu Zhenting wanted to explain.

Lu Yin stopped him:

"You don't need to explain, and I don't want to hear your excuses for yourself. Because there is nothing that can be used as an excuse for you to abandon your wife back then, and later to abandon her."

"Yes, you are right." Lu Zhenting said bitterly.

Muddy tears rolled down from his sunken eyes.

Seeing his current state, Lu Yin felt as if needles pricking his heart.But he thought of the pain his mother had suffered over the years, and the grievance he felt from not having a father since he was a child.

Anger replaced pity at that moment.

"I know that you and mom met in private." Lu Yin tried his best to suppress his emotions. "Your return this time has made mom's mood fluctuate greatly."

Lu Yin took a deep breath.

When Lu Zhenting heard what his son said, his insides burned. First, he felt extremely guilty.

"I'm sorry for you, mother and son." He said repentantly.

"I'm sorry or sorry, it doesn't matter anymore." Lu Yin shook his head and sighed softly:

"For so many years, my mother and I have become accustomed to a life of two people depending on each other. Since you were not with us when we needed you most, then there is no need to show up again now."

"Lu Yin, what do you mean..." Lu Zhenting felt as if he had been sentenced to death.

"We each return to our original life trajectories." Lu Yin's tone is still very calm, "I hope you return to Canada and your own life. And I will continue to accompany my mother and make her happy in her later years. Happy. From now on, we will continue to be strangers and never meet again."

"Lu Yin," Lu Zhenting's voice trembled, "Can you give me another chance? A chance for me to atone for my sins, okay?"

He looked at his son humbly with pleading eyes.

Growing up, Lu Yin couldn't remember how many times he had secretly thought about what it would be like if his father were still alive and came back to find him and his mother.

He had imagined countless possible situations, but he never imagined that it would be like this.

His father is a complete scumbag.

To make matters worse, he is now seriously ill and has little time left, and is even asking for his own forgiveness.

Lu Yin suddenly had an unreal feeling, as if he had fallen into a ridiculous dream.

"If you really want to do something for me and my mother to make up for the guilt you have felt towards us over the years," Lu Yin took a deep breath, "please don't bother us again."

Lu Zhenting felt like his internal organs had been torn to pieces.

He looked at his son in front of him and knew that beneath his seemingly calm appearance at the moment, there were deep invisible scars hidden.

Perhaps, as his son said, disappearing is the only thing he can do for his former lover and son.

"Okay," he nodded slowly, holding back his immense grief and trying his best to smile.

"I know what to do. I will leave Bincheng as soon as possible and never come back. I know there is no way to make up for the pain I have caused you and your mother. If there is another chance in the next life, I’m willing to make up for it all over again.”

The forced smile on his face turned bitter, but strangely calm: "Looking at my current situation, it seems that that day will not be too far away."

Hearing what he said, Lu Yin couldn't help but clenched his fists.

The nails were deeply embedded, and the pain spread from the palms to the whole body.

He knew that at this moment, he had to get up and leave. He was afraid that the defense line he had finally established would be wiped out if he stayed for one more second.

"I'm leaving," Lu Yin stood up and looked ahead, avoiding eye contact with Lu Zhenting.

When he reached the door, he put his hand on the handle, hesitated, and finally said: "Take care of yourself."

Behind him, there was no sound.

He turned the handle, opened the door, and was about to walk out.

"Bang!"

A loud bang came from behind.

Lu Yin immediately turned around and saw that Lu Zhenting had fallen to the ground, his eyes were closed tightly, and he fainted.

"Dad!" Lu Yin shouted and ran over. .