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

Lu Zhilu sighed softly, put his arm around her shoulders, pulled her into his arms, and explained, "I contacted Ye Xuechu before because she entrusted the legal affairs of the studio to my law firm."

Nan Chu was already upset about this, so he stopped pretending to be generous and complained, "That's also a connection."

Lu Zhilu stared at her and deliberately provoked her: "Yes, she contacted me. After the divorce, she also contacted me."

Nan Chu angrily threw away his arm around her shoulders and sneered: "She came to see you, I see you are very happy, very good, you go find her and get back together with her."

"If I've gotten back together with her, why am I standing here making a fuss with you now? Do you think I'm playing with you? Who wants to play with you? Run into the fire?"

Nan Chu pursed her lips: “That’s because we have to deal with Ji Yang.”

Lu Zhilu: "Then why should I deal with Ji Yang? Because why should I look for trouble?"

Nan Chu: "Because Ji Yang wanted to sleep with you and gave you that medicine, you felt disgusted and wanted to take revenge on him."

Lu Zhilu did not deny it either: "There is a reason for this, but I crippled him at the Genting Club at that time, so there is no need to go around in circles to retaliate against him. I can just fly back to the capital, and he can't do anything to me. Why would I risk coming to the dock with you to cause such a big scene?"

Nan Chu swallowed and was speechless for a moment.

In fact, she knew why, she just wanted to vent her anger towards Ye Xuechu on him, which was originally caused by him.

Lu Zhilu smiled: "Why don't you say anything? You have nothing to say, right?"

Nan Chu accused him: "But you do have a criminal record."

Lu Zhilu pulled the person into his arms again and said, "Okay, I have a criminal record. From now on, whether it's public or private, I won't contact Ye Xuechu anymore. Is that okay?"

His tone was even a little casual.

But the words that were spoken made Nan Chu's heart tremble.

She couldn't believe it. "You mean... you won't cooperate with Ye Xuechu anymore? You won't interact with him at work? You won't interact with him in private?"

"I'll terminate the contract with her when I return to the capital. If you don't believe me, I'll terminate the contract with her in front of you. I'm tired of you always quarreling with me because of her. I won't make this money, okay?"

"..."

Nan Chu was a little confused.

He had refused to do something before, no matter how much I argued with him, but now he agreed so easily?

She had done everything well, but he disagreed and scolded her for being pretentious. They quarreled again and went their separate ways. She had no desire to think about this anymore, as she had already experienced divorce, and nothing could be worse than divorce.

But now...

Nan Chu was lost in thought for a long time.

Lu Zhilu lowered his head and looked at her inquiringly, "Are you not happy after I promised you? You don't want me to throw Ye Xuechu to Africa, do you? I can't do that."

"...It's not necessary."

I just can't slow down.

Lu Zhilu thought she was still bothered by his ex-girlfriends, so he said, "I can't change the past. I've come a long way, and I'm not completely emotionally blank. I'm not like Lao Bo, who is so lucky in relationships and can meet the person he wants to spend his life with early on."

He paused, then chose to be sincere: "Besides, even if I met you in the past when I was younger, I wouldn't necessarily be able to be with you. I don't think the timing of our meeting is too late. If it was too early, there might not be any result."

He always lives in the present, and what is in front of him is the best.

Before he got married, when he was a few years younger, to put it bluntly, he was not stable at that time and would not be willing to be trapped in marriage with someone. If he had met Nan Chu at that time, their ending would not have been good.

On the contrary, now, as long as she is willing, he is sure that they will have a good result.

Seeing that Nan Chu remained silent.

He added: "After I married you, I only had you and never messed around with anyone else. You can't say that I deserve to die just because I was in a relationship before, right?"

Of course, Nan Chu didn’t mean that. She didn’t speak for a long time, not because of what he said, but because... did he agree to terminate the cooperation with Ye Xuechu so easily?

I used to eat too much pie, and now when I eat it, I always feel a sense of instinctive uncertainty.

But Lu Zhilu has always been too lazy to lie.

As if afraid that she wouldn't believe him, Lu Zhilu opened his phone and handed it to her, "You can delete it yourself. If you find a woman you don't like, just delete her. I won't feel comfortable if I delete her. You can't delete Lao Bo just because I laughed a few times while chatting with him."

"..."

Nan Chu didn't answer, and smiled guiltily, "Forget it, I believe you."

That's what he said.

But her eyes unconsciously drifted to the screen of his mobile phone.

Ultimately, I'm just curious about how many fish he has on WeChat.

Lu Zhilu saw what she was thinking, smiled and sighed, stuffed the phone into her hand, and reminded her: "Don't delete some of my middle-aged female clients."

"..."

Is she so confused about right and wrong?

It was the first time that Nan Chu checked his cell phone so openly.

She flipped through the address book list and saw Ye Xuechu's WeChat. Her fingers paused, as if she was hesitating whether she had the right to do this.

A male voice came from above my head: "Delete it if you want."

Nan Chu hesitated: "Really? You're not angry?"

Lu Zhilu: "I just promised you to end the cooperation with her. Why are you still angry about deleting her WeChat now? If you don't delete it, will you be able to sleep tonight?"

"..."

Nan Chu got angry and blocked Ye Xuechu, then deleted him, taking two steps.

Lu Zhilu laughed out loud: "You are really afraid that I will cheat on you."

No, does he really look like someone who would cheat?

He had never cheated in previous relationships.

After deleting the person you care about the most and find annoying, you will no longer have any psychological burden in deleting people afterwards.

Those with notes like Ex No. 1, Ex No. 2, Ex No. 3... Nan Chu deleted them all.

I felt comfortable deleting things at first, but the more I deleted, the more depressed I became.

No, how come he has dated so many people before?

After deleting the messages, Nan Chu stuffed the phone into his hands viciously.

Lu Zhilu looked at her, "Are you still not satisfied after deleting it?"

Nan Chu walked forward, the more he thought about it, the more depressed he became. He turned around and glared at him, his eyes red. "You were really busy before, talking so much, Lu Zhilu, how could I fall in love with someone like you? I knew you were such a bad person, and I knew you had so many women before..."

She hadn't finished complaining about her grievances.

Lu Zhilu lowered his head and directly blocked her mouth, sticking the tip of his tongue in and kissing her deeply.

Nan Chu also knew that that was his past and he had never met her in the past. She shouldn't mind his past and she had no right to mind it.

She accepted his past, but that didn't stop her from getting angry when she thought about it. But he just kissed her like that, obviously comforting her in this kiss, and the blockage in her heart seemed to be unblocked.

When Nan Chu stopped crying, Lu Zhilu's kiss also stopped.

He looked at her and said word by word: "I can't change the way I was before. From now on, I promise that it will only be you."

Since he said so, there seemed no reason for her to disagree.

After all, she was in the wrong just now, as she was the one who put the blame on him first.

Lu Zhilu pulled her into his arms, hugged her for a while, and coaxed her: "Okay, you see everyone around is staring at us, flirting in this place, do you still want to testify?"

"..."

Nan Chu quickly pushed him away, his face flushed.