Today's task: Raiders partner

Today was Lu Hongyu's eighth day in the ICU, and the paparazzi stayed outside day and night, trying to take first-hand photos of Lu Hongyu when he died.

The tabloids in the business world spread all kinds of news wildly, the financial newspapers speculated about who the new president of Qingping Group was, and the entertainment pages hyped up Lu Hongyu's "lifetime" interpersonal relationships, from Yu Shengbi to Xiao Qi, all turned upside down.

At first, the company still had some control, but with the return of Lu's father and Lu's mother, people's hearts began to waver.

Lu Youliang has been living in seclusion for many years. After decades, the old foxes formed a clique for personal gain, so they tied him up and handed over the real power to Yu Li'an.

This is exactly the same as when Lu Hongyu took office.Decades of intrigue, until the last bit of strength was exhausted.

Lu Hongyu and his parents have not seen each other for ten years. He has no extra reason to discuss business and sign contracts. Foreigners celebrate New Year and Chinese celebrate Thanksgiving. He can always arrange his daily schedule to the full.

Timely physical examination, regular exercise, and being cautious, Lu Hongyu has followed the rules and created miracles in the past ten years.

Live in business weekly magazines, live in financial newspapers, live in screen interviews, except that they don't appear in front of their parents.

When Lu Hongyu was lying in the intensive care unit, Huang Yunrong cried into tears.A woman always has the right to cry, but Lu Youliang could only sigh aside.

Lu Hongyu seems to be taller and stronger than ten years ago, but his illness makes him look thinner.

If he could wake up, Lu's father and Lu's mother would be able to see more differences.Lu Hongyu has grown up long ago, from a boy to a young man, and then from a young man to middle age.

There is a bit of vicissitudes between his eyebrows and eyes.He seldom smokes and doesn't drink unless necessary, but even so, his voice has inevitably changed, all of which are traces of years of erosion.

Huang Yunrong hasn't been with her son for ten years, so she wants to pack up all the mother's love for these ten years and give it to Hongyu.

Wipe your body, cut your nails, and whisper softly.Singing Su opera, reciting Song lyrics, and crying while humming.

There were a lot of people who visited Lu Hongyu, Huang Yunrong didn't know them well whether they were fake or genuine.

She has never cared about business affairs.For the first half of her life, she lay in the gentle countryside woven by her husband, and for the second half of her life, she leaned on her son's shade to enjoy the cool.She lies in the dreamland of poems and songs, and does not need to surrender to the secular world.

Liu Yuan came here very frequently, and she had a strong personality at first glance, but when she sent Lu Hongyu here on the first day, her eyelids were swollen from crying.

After that, Cheng She also came. Huang Yunrong didn't know him, but thanked him. The doctor said that everything here was arranged by this young master Cheng.

When Bai Yongjie came again, he was taken aback for a moment, and then hugged Huang Yunrong, who was one of the few friends of his son that Huang Yunrong knew.

Huang Yunrong really has a tearful personality, and when she saw Yongjie, she cried even more fiercely, blaming herself while crying, for not being able to protect Lu Hongyu well, and for not being a competent mother.

Bai Yongjie couldn't find words to comfort her, and it was true.Huang Yunrong wanted to know more about Hong Yu, and it seemed strange to ask Liu Yuan, but he hesitated when he asked Yongjie, Huang Yunrong could feel that there must be someone more important who hadn't come to visit Hong Yu yet.

The cheongsam blouse embroidered in Suzhou is meticulously dressed, the jade bracelets and agate tassel earrings are carefully selected.

Huang Yunrong was Jingui since she was a child, and the greatest suffering in her life was giving birth to a son.Huang Yunrong loves Lu Hongyu, and his cuteness is also related to his own image, which is on par with Tang poetry and Song Ci.

The morning when Yu Shengsheng arrived was cloudy and rainy, and the wind was chewing everything in the town 72 hours ago... The wound on his body had not yet healed, and he was sitting outside the ICU ward waiting for the time to see patients.

Yu Shengsheng must have been exhausted, he could fall asleep even in the air, his head shaking again and again, but Lu Hongyu fell asleep inside, and no one lent him a shoulder.

When he woke up again, Huang Yunrong was sitting on the seat not far from him, two blocks away, softly humming Jiangnan ditties.

Yu Shengping looked at her, but he didn't know what to say.Looking down at Sipa on her elbow, she realized that the old wound had opened again.

He was a little at a loss, and wanted to return the handkerchief, but felt that the blood was contrary to Huang Yunrong's whiteness.For a long time, he just said, "Thank you," and slipped into the intensive care unit.

Huang Yunrong was still smiling, her eyebrows were curved, she didn't speak, but she looked like a lady everywhere.

Yu Sheng longed to have such a mother all his life.The door was closed gently, but he didn't see Huang Yunrong's face, he didn't know that she had already suppressed her smile.

Yu Shengping spent three not-so-pleasant days in the small town. The typhoon three days ago toppled half of the houses in the town, leaving Yu Shengping and Lu Hongyu's home alone.

Probably because he strengthened the roof.At the most difficult time, Yu Shengping was sleeping soundly.

When he woke up, he felt a strong wind and rain outside the house. Wu Yang twisted his wet shirt, brushed his wet forehead casually, and could only say, "Let's go, this typhoon saved us."

Yes, the typhoon saved them. Without this typhoon, the rest of his life would have to endure endless surveillance and be killed at any second in three days.

This is really ironic. The natural disaster left him unscathed, but when he stepped into Puxi's airport, the rumors from the outside world were going to swallow him up. Thanks to Wu Yang, he was able to stand here and meet Lu Hongyu smoothly.

Lu Hongyu has been in a coma for eight days, the business world is in turmoil, and Yu Li'an is bound to win the new election.

The two of Yu and Lu were tragically designed, and they almost died of eating morphine by mistake. After editing, they became Yu Shengsheng, who induced Lu Hongyu to take drugs, and suffered from self-eating.

Yu Shengping looked at the tabloids from the outside world, and didn't know whether to be thankful that he and Lu Hongyu survived, or lament the sinister nature of people's hearts.

The slander and slander were printed in small print, with Yu Li'an's photo on the side.A straight suit, a proud smile, and no worries in his eyes.Yes, life is an abandoned child.

In his life, he felt that he was too calm. At such a juncture, he still had the leisure to read the tabloids.

One line is a numb rhetoric, a rhetoric that has been said hundreds of times. My life is pitiful. I have been torn apart by my ex-wife since I was a child. It is understandable to do these ridiculous things in my life. Killing, dying, and growing up in blood and abandonment, how can a child be kind and healthy?

Ah, Yu Li'an didn't care what kind of expression he would have when he saw this newspaper in his life. This time, Yu Li'an used the radio, the Internet, and newspapers to uncover the scars of his life.

Bibi's identity was made public, and it turned out that Yu Li'an had known that Bibi was a well-known intelligence agent.But even such a life is still worthless in the eyes of his father.

The sharp words hurt Sheng Sheng's heart. Looking down, but still looking down, Sheng Sheng was really sick, and the deceptions again and again made him start to ask for harm, let's hurt more, let's hurt more.

Yes, that's it, give me the death penalty for sure.But the flat newspaper was incomplete, and suddenly laughed out loud, and raised his head, he should laugh, if a person wants to start over, he has to throw away everything from the past.Too many things, too many things have no way to escape.

Huang Yunrong didn't know when Shengsheng left. She only knew that there was a newspaper lying in the ward, and under the dug-out space lay a line of small characters, which read: "At ten o'clock in the morning, Yu Li'an announced that he would sever ties with his son Yu Shengping. So far , to be the most popular candidate."

Huang Yunrong put away the newspaper, she didn't know Yu Li'an, let alone the person outside the door called Yu Shengping.

The movement of her hands didn't stop, she just said slowly, "Have you played enough?"

Lu Hongyu didn't get up, the long silence made his voice hoarse, "He is very good."

"Being obedient is very obedient, but if you get tired of playing with such a person and throw them away, he will fight back vigorously."

"Mom, I'm serious..." Lu Hongyu suddenly stopped smiling, and his tone was a little smug, "He can't live without me, and of course, I can't live without him either."

Lu Hongyu tightly held Huang Yunrong's hand, pinching her phalanges to turn white, "Mom, do you know what I like most about him? He has never lied to me, not once. No matter how I treat him, he will Never left me."

Huang Yunrong frowned, with that expression again, looking at Lu Hongyu like looking at flowers, grass, or a stone.

But Lu Hongyu has already grown up, Lu Hongyu is no longer a child who can be manipulated by others, and is no longer a child who treats his parents as heaven. Such eyes make him excited, and there is fear hidden behind such strange and disgusting eyes, Lu Hongyu suddenly He laughed and let go, "Mom, did I scare you? This is a scene from a movie I watched not long ago."

Lu Hongyu said, "Although you are sowing discord, our relationship has long been tested and has nowhere to be tested. What is broken cannot be broken again. I am not afraid of anything." Lu Hongyu said, "Mom, put me in the hospital and put me in shackles. Do electric shocks, hate everything I like, I am not afraid of what you do now, whatever you do, I will come to save me for the rest of my life."

Lu Hongyu laughed, so Huang Yunrong also smiled. Huang Yunrong touched her son's face with her hands, and she thought in her heart that Lu Hongyu was still sick.She didn't realize that her hands were shaking.