When He Fengqing heard Lin Hongyu speak, he seemed to know that the other party was here, and his expression turned cold.

But before he could say anything, Lu said: "No."

The two words of directness not only surprised He Fengqing, but also seemed to have never expected that Lu would react like this.

He originally thought that Mrs. Lu would hesitate when she heard Lin Hongyu speak, and even if she wouldn't tell him anything, she would let Lin Hongyu stay.

She didn't expect that Lu would reject Lin Hongyu, yet she would act so seemingly heartless and not give the other person any face.

This also allowed Chu Qingge to see different emotions for the first time on Lin Hongyu's seemingly gentle and calm face, which was a fleeting cold look, but soon, the cold look with a hint of hatred disappeared. Disappeared.

It was as fast as if it never happened at all...

If Chu Qingge hadn't intuitively felt that this seemingly gentle woman needed special attention, and she had been paying attention to Lin Hongyu from the corner of her eye intentionally or unintentionally, she wouldn't have noticed the change in her expression, after all, it was too fast.

"Is that so..."

Lin Hongyu also sighed, "Well, since Sister Jing doesn't want Hongyu to know, Hongyu can just go back."

With that said, she turned around and left as if she didn't care at all that her husband was getting along with other women.

It seemed that when she appeared before and followed He Fengqing into Lu's room, it was just for the reputation of the two of them and her responsibility as He Fengqing's wife, and she didn't like He Fengqing himself at all.

Chu Qingge looked strange, but it was hard to ask anything at this time, so he could only stand by as a backdrop.

After Lin Hongyu turned around, Lan Ting and Lan Xin followed her out, and the little maids in the room also followed.

Soon, according to what Lu said, only He Fengqing and Chu Qingge were left in the room.

There was no one at the door of the back room, so Lan Ting and others went outside.

"Qingge, please come over and help me." Madam Lu said, "I want to sit up and talk."

Chu Qingge immediately went over, opened the bed curtain, and helped Lu Shi from a semi-lying position to a complete sitting position.

Also because the bed curtain was pulled up, Lu and He Fengqing were finally able to "meet each other."

Lu's expression was still calm, but deep in her brows and eyes, there was a hint of sadness that Chu Qingge had seen in Lu's expression.

He Fengqing's eyes turned redder and redder, "Jingjing..."

"Okay Fengqing." Mrs. Lu seemed unwilling to meet He Fengqing's eyes. Even if she was facing out of the bed, she never looked directly at He Fengqing. "I know that as long as you check your pulse, you will see it.

So I don’t make too many excuses. It’s true that my body is not like this because of old martial arts training illnesses or miscarriage injuries when I was young. "Although the psychological sorrow is greater than the death of heart, which accounts for part of the reason.

But as He Fengqing said, with Lu's original physical strength and the Kung Fu taught by the old lady, even if she really encountered Da Ai, she would not reach this point, let alone that Lu had already treated Lu Yuanhua Give up.

Even if she had a miscarriage, a broken relationship, and the death of her grandmother, these three things combined would be enough to bring Lu down.

But 20 years have passed, if the Lu family has not come out, how can it persist until now?

Only laymen like Chu Qingge, who had just started to learn martial arts, and complete laymen like Lan Ting, who didn't understand martial arts at all, would believe Lu's words, saying that she was just using a trace of her inner strength to hold herself up.

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