After she died, Mr. Bo knelt in front of the tombstone and cried like a dog.

Lu Zhilu held her wrist harder, "I have no right to control where you go, but you are Lu Ruzhuo's biological mother. What do you think of him? A tool for your freedom?"

His words were harsh.

But the funny thing is that this is the result-oriented fact, and she can't refute it.

Nan Chu's face turned pale inch by inch. She pursed her lips tightly and never spoke, but she firmly broke away from his hand.

Since I made that decision back then, even if I had to kneel down, I still had to kneel down on this road.

She walked quickly to the door.

Lu Zhilu didn't chase her. He stood there, staring at her back, and continued, "Since Lu Ruzhuo was the tool you used to buy your freedom, why did you come back to secretly see him? Didn't you just say that you have a strong sense of contract?"

"I really can't control where you are going now. But if you insist on stepping out of this door now, I will not let you see Lu Ruzhuo again in the future. If this is a deal, then you have broken the rules in advance. "

Nanchu's breathing gradually became heavier, but she didn't seem to have any way to turn back.

She didn't turn around, her back stood stiff and she said, "It's my fault this time. If you don't want to, I won't see the child again."

The Lu family helped her settle hundreds of millions of debts. Even if she bit her teeth into pieces, she could only swallow them with blood and tears.

The moment she stepped out of the door, Lu Ruzhuo suddenly started crying.

Nanchu's steps subconsciously stopped, and a sharp pain came from her chest. The child's cry was like an invisible rope shackles, pulling her desperately from behind.

She hesitated at the door for a long time.

Lu Zhilu's voice sounded from behind her: "If you still want to see Lu Ruzhuo in the future, let's talk."

……

Qiao Yu and the others gave up the space in the living room to Lu Zhilu and Nan Chu, and took their children to the restaurant for afternoon tea.

Little Xiangsi held a piece of watermelon and poked her head to look at the situation in the living room: "Mom, why don't they talk?"

Qiao Yu: "...I'm probably working on my lines."

Little Xiangsi: "It looks so boring to do this. Let's start a fight."

Qiao Yu: "You really don't mind the size of the melons when you're squatting in the melon field. What if they get into a fight and burn down our house?"

Little Xiangsi: "We have many houses, so it's okay to order one. Dad, right?"

Bo Han smiled angrily: "I think you are the one who wants to buy the house."

Little Xiangsi pursed her lips, pinched the piece of watermelon in her hand, turned around and asked her little brother in the stroller: "Lu Ruzhuo, do you want your parents to be together or separate?"

Lu Ruzhuo stared at the watermelon in her hand: Sister, I don't understand, but what you have in your hand looks delicious.

There was a strange atmosphere in the living room.

Lu Zhilu threw away the crutch in his hand and fell down on the sofa.

Seeing her standing there stubbornly with her lips pursed, like a human figure, Lu Zhilu frowned slightly: "If you want to talk, you look like you want to talk about something. I don't know, you thought I was punishing you. Why don't you sit down?" can you?"

"..."

Nan Chu pinched his fingers and sat down on the chair opposite him. Suddenly they were face to face and didn't know how to talk about it.

Lu Zhilu looked at her with raised eyebrows, remembering the time when she and her grandfather deceived him, he couldn't help but feel emotional.

I haven't seen her for more than half a year. In fact, she hasn't changed much. She just cut her hair short. She has not fully recovered from childbirth probably three months after giving birth, so she looks a little haggard.

He took a deep breath, suppressed those complicated emotions, and asked calmly: "Since you have returned to the imperial capital to see Lu Ruzhuo, why don't you go through me? Do you want to use this sneaky way to see your son in the future?"

Nan Chu sat opposite him, always lowering his eyes and not looking at him because of his guilty conscience and lack of reason.

But when she heard this sentence, it felt like her acupuncture points were tapped.

She raised her head and said, "If we can be aboveboard, no one will want to be sneaky. Besides, have you forgotten? Didn't you tell me to get away? I really want to see Lu Ruzhuo, but I don't want to see you. It's that simple."

Lu Zhilu said coldly: "Then do you still want to see your child in the future?"

Nanchu bit his lip: "...think."

"If you want to see your child, you have to go through me."

Although his tone was not very nice, Nan Chu was shocked.

She was stunned for a long time, and then she slowly asked in disbelief: "Do you agree that I will see the child in the future? Is this... is this what your grandfather meant? He also agrees?"

"I don't know whether he agrees or not. I never thought that Lu Ruzhuo would lose his mother right after he was born."

While Nan Chu was happy, he felt like he had been splashed with cold water. He lowered his eyes and muttered: "What's the use of your grandfather not agreeing?"

Lu Zhilu took a deep breath and almost got angry.

What are these words?

How did she despise him? Grandpa?

But in the end, he suppressed his emotions and said angrily with a sullen face: "Now you talk to me and don't bring my grandfather into the mix. I am Lu Ruzhuo's father, and I have the final say on Lu Ruzhuo's affairs."

Nanchu hesitated a little, but Lu Zhilu at least agreed.

She breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Okay, I will say hello to you before I see Lu Ruzhuo in the future, if you agree."

She didn't expect Lu Zhilu to agree so easily. Things went smoother than she thought.

After the conversation was over, both of them were silent for a while.

Nan Chu sat there, lowering his head and fiddling with the watch on his left hand. If he didn't leave, he might not be able to catch the plane.

She was about to get up.

Lu Zhilu asked: "Where are you going back?"

It seemed that she had not thought that he would suddenly ask her this. Nan Chu was stunned, thinking that she would see her children again in the future, so she told him truthfully: "I want to go back to Shenzhen City to work."

Shenzhen?

Why did you run so far?

Lu Zhilu frowned.

He told her to go away, but he didn't tell her to go directly from the north to the south.

Nanchu said: "I bought a four o'clock flight. If I don't leave, it will be too late."

She only asked her boss for today's leave. She has to go to work tomorrow and has an important interview.

She was about to take a taxi.

Lu Zhilu suddenly said: "I just want to go back to the hospital and give you a ride."

Nan Chu refused: "No need to bother, the hospital you live in is still a little far from the airport."

Lu Zhilu smelled something wrong: "How do you know which hospital I'm in?"

"Ah...Yu, what Yuyu said..."

She wanted to avoid the topic, her eyes fell on his injured leg, and she pretended not to know the situation and asked, "What's wrong with your leg?"

"Took a bullet."

"Can I still walk normally in the future?" This question is asked sincerely.

Lu Zhilu: "I don't know, I might be disabled."

This is also true.

Nan Chu's face froze, "It's so serious...then there's still a chance to recover, okay?"

Lu Zhilu: "I don't know."

There was a moment of loneliness in Nan Chu's eyes.

In fact, her emotions towards Lu Zhilu are very complicated. How complicated are they? Sometimes she hates his arrogant and aloof attitude, but she sincerely hopes that he will always be proud and arrogant without a trace of darkness.

If his leg is really disabled... A person as proud as him might give up on himself. Isn't it sad?

After all, he is used to being the winner in life, and this kind of blow may be fatal to him.

Just when Nan Chu was lost in thought.

Lu Zhilu said: "Pass me the crutch."

Nan Chu took the crutches beside him and handed them to him.

Seeing how stupid she looked, Lu Zhilu was furious and walked forward with a cane.

The assistant came up to help him: "Lu Lu, be careful."

Seeing that she still hadn't followed, Lu Zhilu turned to look at her: "Don't want to leave?"

Nan Chu glanced at the child over there unconsciously, "Won't Lu Ruzhuo take him away?"

Lu Zhilu: "Lao Bo will send him back to the Lu family later. You don't want my grandpa to know that you are back to see Lu Ruzhuo."

She reacted and ran to say hello to Lu Ruzhuo and Qiao Yu's family before following him.

The courtyard of Yujingyuan is paved with some pebbles.

Lu Zhilu was not proficient in using crutches. When he was jumping on one leg with the crutches, he almost fell.

Nanchu quickly stretched out his hand to support him.

Lu Zhilu put one hand on her shoulder unceremoniously and criticized the road: "What the hell, old man, why should I pave it with cobblestones?"

The corner of Nan Chu's mouth twitched: "Are you wrestling on a rough road?"

Lu Zhilu: "Do you know how to care for the disabled?"

Nan Chu: "..."