Mr. Bo is paranoid

Chapter 392 Setting the Date of Zhao Qiushui's Death ([-])

Zhao Qiushui's old face was full of surprise: "Why so fast?"

Chu Yun came so fast that she was caught off guard.

Then, the shock turned into ecstasy, then could she become youthful and beautiful again.

How many people admired her youthful appearance, but every time she thought of the past, she loathed and hated this old and dilapidated body.

She will also be jealous when she sees those lively and beautiful girls.

However, no one can withstand the passage of time, except for those from the Chu family.

Old Zhong hurriedly said: "Yes, Mister Da and Mr. Er are waiting outside to greet you."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Lu Chennan who was kneeling on the floor.

Zhao Qiushui suppressed that joy: "Shen Nan, you go too."

Lu Chennan got up and said, "Yes, mother." He breathed a sigh of relief, this test was considered passed.

He didn't have much affection for Xiangyanghua, but that was his wife after all, if his daughter was sacrificed, if he sacrificed his wife, it would be his turn next.

If this continues, there will be no one in their third room.

Lu Chennan thanked the Chu family from the bottom of his heart. He had never seen that one, but he heard from his elder brother that he was his father's old friend.

Lu Chennan went out, step by step, out of the small courtyard, to the gravel road outside.

He turned his head and looked sharply at the second floor of Xiaoyanglou, which was Zhao Qiushui's living room.

After today, the relationship between mother and child is broken.

Since then, he has no affection for Zhao Qiushui's mother.

Outside the old house of the Lu family, people from inside and outside surrounded several layers, including the master of the Lu family, servants, and people who came to visit Lu Feng.

When Lu Chenbei and Lu Chenzhong got the news that Chuyun was coming, they waited there with their people.

A big black Benz drove over from a distance and stopped at the gate of Lu's house.

After that, a woman in a blue cheongsam got out of the Mercedes-Benz, and the woman moved lightly with lotus steps, extremely charming.

The publicity and beauty of a young girl, and the luxury and grace of a mature woman are vividly displayed in Chu Yun.

Everyone held their breath, not daring to speak or move their bodies, for fear of disturbing the beautiful woman in front of them.

Lu Chenbei and Lu Chenzhong had countless daughters, and they were also first-class romantic figures when they were young. They thought that their father's old friend would be a century-old woman with gray temples, but they never expected to be a beautiful young woman.

No wonder my father never forgot. Even though my mother was beautiful when she was young, she still only liked this old man.

It turned out that Zhao Qiushui's beauty was in front of Chu Yun, a contrast between mud and cloud.

Wearing Tsing Yi, dyed a tree of youth.

The warm sun on both sleeves tells the peerless elegance.

This is the real beauty of the world.

Lu Chenbei took a step forward and said respectfully, "Auntie."

Chu Yun nodded, his eyes were glazed, and his voice was as elegant as a clear spring: "Take me to see your father."

She raised her right hand slightly, and a string of yellow bells was spinning and ringing on her thin white wrist.

However, no one could hear a sound except her.

Lu Chenbei and Lu Chenzhong dispersed the crowd and brought Chuyun into the house.

At this time, Lu Chennan also came over, and when he saw Chu Yun, his eyes were undisguisedly amazed.

He gasped, no wonder his father always looked down on his mother...

"Shen Nan, this is my aunt." Lu Chenbei introduced: "You also follow me to see my father."

Lu Chennan bowed to Chuyun: "Auntie."

Chu Yun raised his eyes and looked at Lu Chennan's knees, it was clean and tidy without any mess.

She smiled softly: "Is Shen Nan okay?"

Lu Chennan didn't understand why she asked such a question, and quickly said, "It's okay."

(End of this chapter)