Pregnant with the son of a rich and powerful boss, he tried his best to coax her

Chapter 401 She will always live in my heart

Jiang Ru laughed mischievously when he saw this scene.

Lu Beicheng couldn't stand this little fool being stupid, so he took out a wet tissue and wiped it away from her mouth.

"You eat yours and leave them alone."

The two of them have been an old couple for a long time. What kind of intimate things have they not done in private?

Why should this little fool just eat carrots and worry about it?

"Brother Cheng, do you feel that your godfather and your aunt are getting more and more compatible with each other?"

"I'm telling you, you are called husband and wife."

Jiang Ruyi secretly shared her new discoveries with Lu Beicheng.

Lu Beicheng raised his eyebrows and smiled, holding her chin towards him, "Then take a good look at us. Do we look like husband and wife?"

As he spoke, he leaned close to Jiang Ruyi's ear and whispered ambiguously, "As the old saying goes, couples get along well because they live together for a long time, eat the same thing, drink the same thing..."

"And they often get along well, so that's why..."

Jiang Ruyi's ears turned red and she couldn't help but slap Lu Beicheng's hand away, successfully leaving a layer of oil on the back of his hand.

"Don't make trouble, I'm telling you something serious..."

Lu Beicheng reluctantly took out a tissue to wipe his hands, but this little girl didn't notice at all and even analyzed it with him seriously.

"Brother Cheng, I suspect that my aunt liked my godfather back then, and my godfather must also be interested in my aunt."

"Think about it, the favor of saving your life must be promised with your own body, but the godfather does not dare to reveal this relationship due to his own identity."

"My aunt didn't fall in love or get married for so many years. Maybe she was just waiting silently for her godfather."

"After so many years, there is no obstacle between them. Isn't this..."

As Jiang Ruyi said this, she winked at Lu Beicheng with a gossipy expression, and even touched her with her thumbs.

"You know, when dry wood meets fire, it will burst into flames..."

Lu Beicheng was amused by her and pinched her little cheek, "You still know how to make firewood?"

"No, I know a lot."

Lu Beicheng came close to her and whispered, "Since you know so much... how about we also have sex tonight?"

Jiang Ruyi: "..."

I couldn't help but roll my eyes towards the sky.

This man is indeed a talent.

No matter what she said?

The other party can change the topic to that matter...

She glared at the man with disdain and wanted to say, "Dear, you are killing me."

Ten days later.

Zhan Yiming was almost recovered and discharged from the hospital. Tong Lu took him with him to two cities to pay homage to his grandparents and mother.

"Mommy, I'm here to see you."

"You and your grandparents must be reunited in heaven."

"I have lived a good life these past few years. My new parents are also very nice. I have also made good friends. Everything is fine. You don't have to worry..."

"Yousef is dead. I believe he will never go to heaven. You probably don't want to see him either..."

"In the future, I may not come to see you often. You take care of yourself, and I will take care of myself..."

Tong Lu stood in front of her biological mother's tombstone and talked a lot.

The photos and names on the tombstones had been manually erased before.

Tong Lu brought a carving knife and took it upon himself to carve her mother's name - Wendy, stroke by stroke.

In her twenty years of life, her biological mother was missing almost half of it.

Back then, after mother and daughter lost contact, she thought of the worst outcome.

But she didn't expect that the truth was more heartbreaking than she thought.

After so many years, she has long gone out of the initial heart-wrenching period of silence.

Now, seeing her mother's grave in person, she felt only a dull pain in her heart.

Not sharp, but depressing.

No matter how long her mother has been gone, there is always a corner in her heart that is reserved for her and her grandparents.

Zhan Yiming stayed quietly by Tong Lu's side, helping her from time to time.

Wait for Tong Lu to finish greeting her mother.

Zhan Yiming knelt down on his knees and kowtowed three times to the tombstone.

"Hello, Mommy, my name is Zhan Yiming, I am Lu Lu's fiancé, and I will soon become her husband."

"Don't worry, leave her to me. I swear, in this life, as long as I, Zhan Yiming, am here, I will protect her and never let her suffer..."

Tong Lu listened to the man next to him swearing and raised his head to look at the sky.

At this time, a gust of breeze blew over.

The maple tree above the head made a fine rustling sound, and a red maple leaf floated down.

It fell into Tong Lu's hand.

"Autumn has come."

Tong Lu sighed with unknown meaning.

When she was a child, she loved to go to the maple forest in spring with her grandparents and mother every year to collect maple sap.

Then boil the maple syrup.

Therefore, every autumn, she began to look forward to winter, because after a whole winter of dormancy.

Next spring, the maple trees will contribute the sweetest sap.

For little Lucy, it means that the sweetness of the next year is about to begin.

Zhan Yiming stood up, put his arm around Tong Lu's shoulders, and solemnly promised, "Lu Lu, I will accompany you every time you want to come."

Tong Lu looked down at the cold tombstone and was silent for a few seconds before saying, "She will always live in my heart."

Zhan Yiming held the person in his arms lovingly.

Tong Lu also rarely refused and leaned against the man's chest meekly.

Listen to the other person's steady heartbeat.

He thought to himself, "It turns out it's such a feeling to have someone to rely on!"

It seems like it doesn’t feel bad either!

Next to Wendy's grave, Tong Lu also saw a small tomb that Yusef and his mother had erected for her.

Zhan Yiming looked at the photo on the tombstone. It was a long-haired little girl with black hair and black eyes. She was as beautiful as an Oriental doll.

At first glance, it seems that he grew up watered by love.

Tong Lu, who looked unruly now, looked exactly like two different people.

It is conceivable that after experiencing what happened that year, Tong Lu's personality must have changed a lot.

Thinking of this, Zhan Yiming's heart began to hurt.

Holding Tong Lu's hand, the other person's little hand was cold.

"Lulu, let me find someone to tear down this monument."

How could she erect a tombstone for her when she was still standing beside him?

Tong Lu looked at himself in the photo and slowly shook his head, "Lucy is dead. She died in the car accident that year."

"I am Tong Lu. Now and in the future, I can only be Tong Lu."

"My aunt and uncle worked hard to raise me. They are my new parents. I will provide for them until the end of my life."

"Keep this tomb, it will replace me and stay with Mommy all the time."

Zhan Yiming insisted, "Then I'll dismantle the photos."