Black-bellied husband, don't be too bad

Chapter 578 Shut Up You
Mrs. Lu did not expect Lu Qingsong to do this, her brows were deeply furrowed, "If you have something to say, let's sit down and talk about it, what does it look like to keep kneeling like this!"

"Sister-in-law, I just beg for your forgiveness, for Xiangxiang's forgiveness, I am willing to make amends."

Mrs. Lu knew the intention of her uncle, whom she hadn't seen for many years, and her face was calm: "Qingsong, you are here for your own daughter, and I am also for mine. So please come back?"

"Sister-in-law, this is..."

"Qingsong, it's good enough that your daughter didn't have to pay for the nasty things she did, not to mention forgiveness. Not meeting her is already the greatest forgiveness. Don't expect her to enter the Lu family to recognize her ancestors."

Mrs. Lu said coldly: "When she was asked to come back, she refused to come back desperately. Why did she change her mind now? Is it because I want to ask for a protective umbrella, and I still eat it purely to disgust Lu Xiang?"

The calm and gentle woman who usually looks at her will not be so manipulated when her bottom line is touched, she said coldly: "I will discuss this matter with the old man, don't forget that I also have a daughter. "

Did Lu Qingsong have no face, after all, he left with a disheveled nose and no shame.

After he left, Lu Xiang came down from upstairs and saw Mrs. Lu and asked, "How is it?"

"He came here only because of his daughter who didn't know where he came from. At the beginning, he refused to let her come back. He just put on airs and thought he was very capable. Now that he has no support behind him, he wants to find a big tree to enjoy the shade. If there are such good things in this world, it would be too naive to do everything according to her wishes!"

Lu Xiang sighed: "Is it true that she is sick?"

"Who knows?" Mrs. Lu was a little disdainful: "She is a person, and she can't do anything. Anyway, Xiangxiang, don't worry, your father and I are still here, and your grandpa is not stupid enough to do such stupid things."

Lu Xiang lowered his head and did not speak.

Mr. Lu still found Lu Xiang, and said straight to the point: "She's sick, and I'm afraid she won't live long."

"So, I want to forgive her?" Lu Xiang raised his eyebrows and asked calmly.

Her four years of youth and good health are all worthless. She has to fight again and chase her dreams again. Can those things that have been destroyed be restored?
What Xinxin destroyed was not only her four years, but also all the emotional bonds between her and Mu Xiuchen. It became fragmented and could never be repaired. same happens.

"She was also punished, Xiangxiang, I don't want you to forgive, but I hope you can start your life again and don't dwell on the past."

"I've forgotten the past. Who brought her back into my life? It wasn't me, grandpa. I'm also your granddaughter. You feel guilty towards Uncle and her. What about me? ?”

Tears flashed across Lu Xiang's tears. Even though she tried her best to restrain herself, she still couldn't help but want to cry. Did all the grievances and sorrows she had received over the years just be wiped away, just because of Wen Xin's illness.

"I thought about it, take her out of here."

Lu Xiang also wanted to understand that the old man wanted to take away the warmth.I don't know if it was Wen Xin's intention, but no matter how much she objected, it had no effect.

Pressing the center of his eyebrows, Lu Xiang felt a little tired, "Okay, I get it."

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Chu Ci also knew about Wenxin's illness. When she came back, she asked Fu Heng if he knew about it. Fu Heng's expression immediately revealed that he knew about it.

Chu Ci was silent for a long time without speaking, and then slowly said, "The Lu family wants to take her away!"

"I know!"

"How do you know everything?"

Fu Heng held her hand: "Chu Ci, these are other people's affairs, not ours, we should live our own lives well."

What he can do is to protect his family, protect his wife and children from being bullied, this is what a man should do and try his best to do.

Chu Ci held his hand backhand: "I'm just afraid that Wen Xin won't give up!"

After all, she has known Wen Xin for so many years, and she will never give up until the last moment.

"She doesn't have much time left, I'll let Mu Xiuchen pay attention."

Chu Ci also felt that she was overthinking, and was afraid that if she continued talking, she would offend Fu Heng. After all, the taboo topic between two people is warmth, and Fu Heng still has a little affection for warmth. Chu Ci has also learned it over the years. Don't worry about so much anymore, and the warmth is already a thing of the past, so it doesn't make much sense to worry about it any more.

The phone ding-dong, and Chu Ci glanced at the text message from Sheng Xuan. It was a picture of him going to a school in the southwest to teach, and the background looked very desolate.

Chu Ci handed the phone to Fu Heng: "Sheng Xuan has gone to the southwest!"

Fu Heng glanced: "Is he going to be a teacher?"

"It looks like it should be."

Fu Heng's expression was indescribable: "I think it's fine for him to donate directly, why bother the children over there like this?"

Chu Ci: "..." After a pause, she said, "Don't be like this, Sheng Xuan is also kind, and I think he seems to have matured a bit. He has changed a lot in the past six months."

Fu Heng snorted coldly: "I'm already thirty, I'm still immature, and I still treat myself like a child!"

Chu Ci was dissatisfied and said: "I think you are quite naive, can't you agree with me if I praise him?"

"I'm just telling the truth."

Chu Ci got up: "Okay, you go to sleep with your son at night."

(Fu Zhiyan: "No!")
In the evening, Chu Ci told Lu Xiang about this, and asked her to be careful, and she must pay attention to Wen Xin, maybe that woman was planning some bad idea, anyway, if Wen Xin still lived in this world, she would definitely come back again. There is something wrong with it.

Lu Xiang responded, she decided not to care about this matter anymore, she couldn't get in a bad mood because of that woman anymore.

Qi Jue is indeed going to enter the business world when he comes back this time, and the industry is the electronic product industry that Mu Xiuchen wants to enter, so it is self-evident what he means.

Neither of them knew much about this industry, but Qi Jue had a wide network of contacts, especially those in the Beijing circle, which Mu Xiuchen couldn't compare to, so Qi Jue's behavior undoubtedly made his teeth itch with hatred.

He got the surveillance video that day, and after processing it, he sent a copy to Chief Qi directly without thinking too much, suggesting that he be careful, if Qi Jue's beating video leaked to his superiors, he would be fired In the army, how difficult it is for a person who violates the law to survive in society.

Lu Xiang didn't know about this, and Qi Jue had already entered the hospital when he found out.

Seeing his bruised nose and swollen face, Lu Xiang's eyes were full of distress: "Your dad beat you?"

Qi Jue didn't speak, feeling a little ashamed.

Although he was often beaten when he was young, it is still embarrassing to be beaten when he grows up. His father had practiced it back then. Although he is old now, his foundation is still there. opportunity to react.

"He doesn't agree with us getting married, right?"

"No." Qi Jue hurriedly wanted to explain, but he couldn't open his mouth, and finally said, "I made a mistake, and he found out."

"What did you do wrong?"

"I hit Mu Xiuchen that night, and my dad found out, so he hit me."

Lu Xiang can be regarded as a smart person, but she knew it after thinking about it. She frowned: "Mu Xiuchen did it on purpose."

"Whether it's intentional or not, I might be in trouble with this."

From relegation to expulsion, that's all.

Lu Xiang gritted his teeth: "It's my fault, I didn't handle this well."

Qi Jue touched his head, showing eight teeth, and smiled sincerely: "What does it have to do with you, I'm too impulsive."

Lu Xiang stared at him for a few seconds, then touched his face: "Don't worry, you will be fine."

When she touched the scar on the corner of Qi Jue's mouth, his expression twisted and he grinned: "Oh, it hurts, you are murdering your husband!"

Lu Xiang pinched the flesh on his arm: "When are you still talking to me here?"

"Then you just shut my mouth!"

Lu Xiang then took a cherry and stuffed it into his mouth: "Shut up, you!"

Qi Jue was already full of resentment from being beaten by his father, but when he saw Lu Xiang's face, he felt less angry, and still had the energy to tease her: "It's not like this."

Lu Xiang sneered and said, "Alright, I'll get the toilet brush."

Of course, this is not the only thing that worries Lu Xiang. There is another thing that worries Lu Xiang. She and Mian Mian were secretly photographed, and it was published on the news. "

This kind of news in the style of street tabloids full of strong Hong Kong flavor was reposted crazily on the Internet. I was afraid of offending people, so I made a mosaic thoughtfully.

But this still couldn't alleviate the anger in Lu Xiang's heart, and even the news falsely reported that Mu Xiuchen was going to remarry his ex-wife.

First of all, he didn't have an ex-wife, and second, they didn't remarry.

Saturday was supposed to be a holiday. Because Mu Xiuchen had something to deal with in the company, he came to the company early in the morning. Before the coffee was ready, he heard the secretary say: "Mr. Mu, there is a woman downstairs want to see you."

Mu Xiuchen was about to say no, but when the secretary said her surname was Lu, he changed his mind: "Let her come up!"

The warm sunshine at the end of spring shone on the huge floor-to-ceiling glass windows and fell on the man's tall and tall body. The light and shadow were soft, like a gentleman like jade.

When Lu Xiang came in, he only saw a figure from the back. The white classic Italian handmade shirt outlined the perfect figure of the person in front of him. Hearing a voice behind him, Mu Xiuchen turned around and put down the coffee cup in his hand. , with a gentle tone: "Just brewed coffee, do you want to drink?"

"No, thank you!"

"Then sit down and I'll pour you a glass of water."

Mu Xiuchen was polite, it was not like him to be polite.

Lu Xiang didn't talk to him politely and said directly: "I'm here to ask you for an explanation."

(End of this chapter)