I went crazy holding my thighs in the vest

All the past events were revealed in front of everyone, and Lu Yuliang, who had always been calm and reserved, turned red-eyed at this moment.

Mu Xiyan's departure from this world will always be a fact that he cannot face directly in this life.

If it weren't for the Lu family and Lu Junhe, who had previously harbored regrets that Lu Jingshu and Lu Siyin had not acknowledged, he might have followed Xi Yan.

Lu Yuliang could never forgive himself for failing to protect her.

Lu Siyin's head felt like hot water had been poured into her head now, it was hot and swollen, and her mood was complicated. But what she was sure of was that even though her mother had not had time to see her in the future, she had no feelings for her since she appeared in this world. When she loves herself, she is undoubtedly happy.

But she felt regretful that she... didn't even know her mother's name or what she looked like before today.

"Where is mom's... tombstone?" When she opened her mouth, she realized that Lu Siyin's voice was hoarse.

"In the backyard."

……

Before Lu Siyin got closer, he smelled a strong floral fragrance, which was refreshing.

Placing a dead man's grave in the back garden of your home sounds horrifying.

But Lu Siyin suddenly remembered something:

Every ghost you fear is someone others miss.

Only today do I realize how aptly described this sentence is.

She took two steps forward, originally expecting the back garden to be a desolate place, like most cemeteries.

Unexpectedly, the scene in front of him shocked Lu Siyin, and the surprise in his eyes remained for a long time.

I saw a large area of ​​red roses in the back garden, clusters next to each other, seemingly airtight. There were groups of roses as far as the eye could see. Such a spectacular sight was unforgettable.

The petals are delicate and beautiful, and the red color is continuous.

In the center surrounded by roses is a square tombstone with the words "Tomb of Lu Yuliang's wife Mu Xiyan" written on it.

There is a black and white photo of a woman on it, with curved lips and a slight smile, and picturesque eyebrows, like an elegant and simple ink painting, which is profound and has infinite meaning.

From just one photo, Lu Siyin could imagine how gentle and kind she was. Perhaps no matter how much wrong she did, she would never get angry and would just preach gently.

If she hadn't died...

If he and his sister had been by her side since childhood...

If our family were together every day...

What should the situation be like?

Lu Siyin sighed regretfully, his gaze focused on Mu Xiyan's face gradually blurred, and the mist in his eyes turned into substance. Finally, his round almond eyes could no longer hold the excess tears, and they fell down his cheeks.

Even she herself didn't know why she was crying, she had obviously accepted the reality.

But I still shed tears of regret over an unrealistic fantasy.

Zhou Zipei saw a drop of crystal clear tears fall from her eyes, her heart tightened slightly, her Adam's apple rolled, and the distress in her black eyes was so full that it was about to overflow.

She always had countless ways to make him feel uncomfortable.

He reached out and gently wiped away the tears on Lu Siyin's face, held him in his arms, and said in a low and hoarse voice, "Don't cry, I can't bear it."

Lu Siyin blinked. A gust of wind blew by, making him wet and dry. There was nothing unusual except that his eyes were a little red.

She said: "I didn't cry, I just... felt sorry."

"Instead of feeling sorry, it is better to find out the murderers and settle the old and new grudges together." Lu Jingshu said coldly, her face was cold and hard, and the ends of her slightly hooked eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.

"That's right." Lu Siyin looked up from Zhou Zipei's arms and said firmly: "I will make them regret coming to this world."

"Mother definitely doesn't want you to put yourself in danger for her." Lu Junhe's voice was very soft.

"It's not just for mother," Lu Siyin said: "There have been so many victims of the evil that Liu Chenan and the others have done. It should have come to an end long ago."

Lu Jingshu: "Some things happened because of me. I have been avoiding them for so many years. It's time to tell everyone the truth."

Lu Yuliang knelt down and gently touched the blooming roses. The dew got wet on his fingertips and trousers, but he didn't care.

"Just do whatever you want. Even if there is no result in the end, your brother and I will continue to investigate."

Lu Siyin laughed, his eyebrows curved, and he said sincerely: "Thank you, dad, and brother."

……

Staying at Lu's house until evening, when the sun set in the west, Lu Junhe said to Lu Siyin and Lu Jingshu: "Let's live here from now on!"

He deliberately ignored Zhou Zipei and Chu Mian next to him, so there was no need to say more about what he meant.

The expression on his face was like telling them directly that the two sisters were staying and they would leave slowly without seeing them off.

It happened that the two men were usually like smart men, drawing inferences from one case to another, and trying to find ways to deal with each other. However, at this time, they seemed unable to understand people's words, and they sat on the sofa as calm as a rock.

He looks very natural and has a very thick skin.

Lu Siyin had no objection: "Okay."

Lu Jingshu hummed.

Just as Lu Junhe showed a satisfied expression, he heard Zhou Zipei's polite voice: "Thank you so much, Brother Lu."

Lu Junhe's face suddenly turned gloomy. He, who had always been decent, found it difficult to look good on the man who had humiliated his sister.

He couldn't help but said: "Don't scream!"

Zhou Zipei smiled and asked doubtfully: "How can it be barking randomly? You are Ayin's brother, so naturally you are also my brother."

Lu Junhe saw Zhou Zipei's shamelessness for the first time. He was surprised and said sarcastically: "The master of Meile Hall is so good at building relationships. It really opened my eyes."

Zhou Zipei didn't care: "Not counting climbing..."

"You're not married yet! What's your name?" Lu Junhe was furious.

But it was especially clear that Zhou Zipei was leisurely and contented at this moment: "How do you know we are not married?"

Ok?

Um? ?

Ok? ? ?

Lu Siyin, Lu Junhe and Lu Yuliang all looked at him.

The first one was caught off guard by his sudden revelation of their relationship, while the latter two were completely confused by his words.

Meaning...they've already been married?

Their cabbage has long been scooped?

It’s a little hard to accept for a while!

Lu Junhe said with a glimmer of hope: "What do you mean?"

Before Lu Siyin was ready to confess, Zhou Zipei said quickly: "It means that Ayin and I are already a family."

"..."

As soon as these words came out, Lu Yuliang was still normal, but the murderous intent in Lu Junhe's eyes instantly burst out, and he had no intention of hiding it.

"Siyin, did he coax you to get the certificate with him? Did he confuse you with his sweet words? You are still so young and don't understand anything. He must have tied you up with marriage." Lu Junhe rarely said this in one breath. Talkative and emotional.

Lu Siyin lowered his head and pretended to be dead, thinking to himself, let alone coaxing, Zhou Zipei handled the matter without saying a word, and she only knew a little bit earlier than her brother.

Thinking about it, she felt that she was at a loss, not to mention the proposal and wedding ceremony. Worst of all, she didn't even listen to a word of Zhou Zipei's coaxing and sweet words.