His Surprised Love

The two people walked and looked inside. There were many people coming to buy Dolls. The store was bustling, and more of them were taking photos together. The store has become a mecca for punch in.

Song Jin takes a little doll and puts it in the shopping cart. Suddenly, she receives a message from Lu Nancheng: "are you still playing in the club with coach Tang? 】

[what's the matter? 】

[I'm nearby, and I can just pass. 】

Song Jin looks at the information and looks at Downing with a headache. Is it not that she has to go back now.

I'm tired of fighting with Downing, so we go shopping. 】

Lu Nancheng stood in the club and after asking the boss, he was sure that coach Tang didn't come at all.

He replied with a cold face: [well, I'm going back. 】

[good, see you in the evening. 】

Song Jin was relieved and continued to hang out with downing. Lu Nancheng didn't return to the company, but went directly to the sanatorium.

Xiao Yi is not sure what Mr. Lu is thinking recently. In the afternoon, he put off an important meeting and came out. First, he went to the club and then came to the sanatorium. He didn't know what he was doing.

After driving into the sanatorium, Lu Nancheng took the lead in getting out of the car. Xiao Yi was waiting downstairs.

He quickly went upstairs and looked for it according to the room number, but when he was approaching, his pace slowed down suddenly. His eyes were deep, he took a breath and continued to walk.

The room was just in front of him. Lu Nancheng had already arrived at the door. He saw the old man in a wheelchair, wearing a blue suit. He didn't go in. The old man was talking foolishly, his eyes empty, and there was no light inside.

He looked back and didn't see the nurse. He walked in slowly.

The old man in the wheelchair noticed him and looked up at him in surprise. It seemed that he was identifying who it was?

The next second, Lu Nancheng guessed wrong.

"Jingrui, are you here?"

Lu Nancheng's steps stopped, but he was still moving forward after a moment.

The old man couldn't hear his answer. He stretched out his thin fingers to him with a slight tremble: "Jingrui, you come to see me. Why didn't you come to bathe?"

Lu Nancheng's throat moves lightly. Uncle Su, who is in a daze, can't distinguish people now.

"I'm Yimu. I'm not here today."

"When will she come? I haven't seen her for a long time."

Lu Nancheng's hand was tightly held by him, almost with his whole body strength, with people shaking, as if to fall from the wheelchair.

"Jingrui, did you quarrel with Yimu?"

"No

"She is easy to be willful. You must be considerate of her."

Looking at the old man, Lu Nancheng seems to have a light luster in his eyes. He slowly takes out a photo from his pocket, which is Song Jin who he secretly photographed.

"This is the way Yimu is now."

He handed the photo to him. Uncle Su released his hand and looked at it carefully. It seemed that he was sober and the light in his eyes was more wonderful.

"Yimu is having a good time now."

"Well, Yimu has long hair. She used to say she didn't like it."

Lu Nancheng's mind is contradictory. Uncle Su can't even recognize him. How can he believe that he recognizes Song Jin? Besides, he is two such similar people.

"Have you seen her lately?"

"No, she hasn't come to see me for a long time. Jingrui, you must take her to see me next time."

"OK, sure."

If Song Jin is Su Yimu, she won't not come to see her father for so long. Maybe she isn't Su Yimu?

Lu Nancheng thought over and over again in his heart. He looked down and saw his short hair falling from his shoulder. He was about to reach for it when he heard a confused female voice.

"Who are you, sir? Why are you here? "

Lu Nancheng quickly takes back the action, along with the photo to Uncle Su, and then turns over.

"I saw him fall just now. I came to help him."

"Oh, thank you."

The nurse quickly went to check. The old man was delirious and fell down to hurt himself.

She straightened the old man's clothes and looked back at the kind-hearted man. She only felt that he was very young and handsome. He didn't look like an ordinary person.

Instead of thinking about it, I'm afraid that some rich man brought his family to the sanatorium, and he just came to see people.

"You watch more. He's out of his mind."

"Well, I'll just walk away. Thank you very much."

Lu Nancheng looks at Uncle Su again, and his eyes return to the dim before. It seems that the vivid picture just now is fake.

He turns around and leaves. Uncle Su suddenly asks Jingrui to stop him.

"This is not Mr. Zhuang. You are mistaken."

"No, he is. He said he would bring Yimu to see me next time."

"Don't make trouble, old man. He's not."

"He is, my Yimu promised me to come to see me next time."The nurse sneered and didn't want to argue with him. The old man was confused and couldn't recognize his eldest daughter, but every day he yelled to let his youngest daughter come to see him. It's also pitiful that he lived here alone for many years. His family only came to see him once in a while, and he didn't pick him up on New Year's day. Alas, the rich people are pitiful.

Lu Nancheng went to the door. He could still hear the conversation between uncle Su and the nurse. He squeezed the photo in his pants pocket and turned to go downstairs.

Xiao Yi waited downstairs. After he got on the bus, he said, "go straight back to the old house."

"All right."

Lu Nancheng's body is slightly sluggish and limp in his seat. In his mind, Song Jin's fresh appearance, Su Yimu's green appearance, and the information about Su Yimu's death in those years are all in his mind. The accident happened abroad, and Su Yirou, who was with him, survived and inherited the Su family. Before that, the Su family wanted to give Su Yimu.

Even after decades of time, Lu Nancheng can smell the atmosphere of Su Yirou fighting for her family property at that time. She looks disgusting now, and how much better she used to be.

The car drove into the old house and stopped in the yard. He saw Song Jin's car parked on the side.

Song Jin, who heard the sound of the engine upstairs, went downstairs happily, holding the doll she just bought today. She specially bought one for Lu Nancheng. The Q version looks very similar to him.

"Lu Nancheng, come and have a look."

Before he entered the room, he had heard her sweet voice, running down the stairs like a magpie, and rushing into his arms.

Lu Nancheng almost didn't catch her. She knocked her back a few steps, but still didn't let go and hugged her tightly.

"Why did you come back so early today?"

"The work is over."

"Look, I bought you a Q version of you."

Song Jin happily handed in the past, Lu Nancheng glanced at the doll in her arms, really very similar to himself, he took it in his hand and squeezed it a few times.

"I went shopping with coach Tang today?"

"Well, we'll go shopping after playing."

Lu Nancheng looked at her happy face, did not know the reason why she lied, clearly did not go to play.