Miss Gan's half love

Lu Jiuling came to drown his sorrow with wine, but one night he didn't listen to Lu Jiuling tell him about his pain. He didn't hear him say half a word of sorrow.

He always gives people an impeccable look and hides his emotions deeper than the sea. Only when he looks at Gan Tang will his eyes show a look of pain.

Towards the end, Lu Jiuling, who had been silent for a long time, finally said a key point, "I really want to forget ah run."

He thought Lu Jiuling was really drunk, and Han Su took him home.

Although it was already early in the morning, Lu Qi met at the door of his house at this point. According to her appearance, she should have stood at the door for a long time. She couldn't even enter her son's house. It can be seen how bad the relationship between mother and son was.

Han Su hasn't seen her for a long time. She just feels that her gentle and virtuous look has gone to 7788, replaced by a little fierce gloom. The blow of divorce is still very big for her.

Han Su didn't like Lu Qi, but because of his upbringing and demeanor, he nodded to Lu Qi.

Lu Qi came up and mixed with Lu Jiuling, "how did he drink like this?"

Lu Jiuling took his hand out of her arms and staggered on the door. He clearly stood unstable, but he still remembered the password of the door.

As soon as the door opened, Lu Jiuling fell in, and Han Su helped Lu Qi back to his room.

Han Su looked up a little before he went out, and saw Gan Tang's oil painting hanging on the wall directly opposite. When he looked up on the bed, he could see Gan Tang's face. There was also a relaxed bear doll on his bed. Presumably, it was also left by Gan Tang, not only his bedroom, but also traces of girls living at home. It can be seen how close they used to be.

Lu Qi naturally saw it. Her face was more ugly than when she first came in.

After Han Su left, Lu Qi went back to Lu Jiuling's room, helped him take off his shoes, hit a basin of hot water, and carefully wiped Lu Jiuling's face and hands with a towel.

After she returned home, Lu Jiuling arranged everything for her. There were nannies at home and bodyguards when she went out, but he wouldn't come to see her. She thought of a lot of ways to save her son's heart. She even tried suicide, which seemed useless.

To hate his own mother for a woman who doesn't love him, of course, in Lu Qi's eyes, this is Gan Tang's fault.

Suddenly, the corner of the clothes was grabbed by someone. It was Lu Jiuling's hand. "Mom, did you dream of aunt Ji when you dreamt back in the middle of the night? Won't you be afraid?"

Lu Qi was stunned and scolded with some guilty heart, "what crazy words do you say!"

Lu Jiuling suddenly opened her eyes. A pair of eyes red from drunkenness looked at her, as if trying to see her face. "I know what you've done... You turn yourself in... You always have to pay your debts."

Lu Qimeng threw the towel into the washbasin. "I'm just protecting myself. Why should I turn myself in? Is it not enough for your uncle's life and your uncle Zhao's life? I didn't kill Ji Sikun at that time, and Ji Sikun wouldn't let me go, let alone you. Everything I did was for you, not for myself!"

Lu Jiuling stared at her with her eyes open. Lu Qi sat at the head of the bed crying and her voice softened. "Do you have the heart to let your mother spend the rest of her life in prison for a sweet Tang? Do you know that Zheng Qian nearly committed suicide after being tortured in prison and is still lying in the hospital? Do you want me to follow her?"

Lu Jiuling's hand silently loosened, as if he was very tired. He slowly closed his eyes, and there was no sound.

Lu Qi couldn't pretend to be poor. Losing her husband and son was the biggest blow to her, and the culprit was... She raised her head and silently looked at Gan Tang in the oil painting for a while. She struggled for so many years, fought for so many years, and was completely defeated by the little bitch.

Lu Qi finally restrained the idea of scraping the oil painting and slept with her clothes on the sofa all night.

I got up early in the morning to cook porridge for Lu Jiuling and help him wash his clothes.

Lu Jiuling, who woke up in the morning, didn't mention asking her to turn herself in. She took the initiative to sit at the table and wait for breakfast.

Seeing Lu Jiuling's sign of looseness, Lu Qi asked tentatively, "mom has nothing to do. Come and help you cook in the future." for fear that his son would be embarrassed, he quickly continued, "I won't live here, just help you cook."

The expression of grievance and concern on her face was just right. Lu Jiuling looked at her silently for a few seconds, "I'm not often at home, no need."

He didn't say anything else, silently drank a bowl of porridge and went out. She had waited for him to go home several times at his door. He didn't evict her or force her to go abroad as before.

Lu Qi smiled with satisfaction. If he liked Gan Tang's little bitch again, his feelings would be weak after a long time. He was always his mother. He could really care about himself.

……

Gan Tang accidentally received a call from Tian Xiaomi at work, "I'm downstairs of your company. I want to see you."

It is clear that it must be seen.

Gan Tang has no friendship with Tian Xiaomi. If there is a relationship, it is her rival in high school. But after she got married, Gan Tang's jealousy of her disappeared. Gan Tang is really afraid that she is Lu Jiuling's person. Lu Jiuling seems to be friends with Yu Molin, but he also cooperates with Tian Xiaomi privately. Tian Xiaomi's value is attached to Yu Molin. Without Yu Molin, she is nothing. Gan Tang has never understood what Lu Jiuling does with this chess piece.

Gan Tang actually guessed why Tian Xiaomi came. She said slowly, "I'm very busy. You may have to wait a while."

The other end said it was all right. Gan Tang didn't go down until he was about to get off work. Tian Xiaomi had been waiting for nearly a morning.

Tian Xiaomi has been married for many years and has no children. Recently, she adopted a child. Ge Lu said that the child was the illegitimate son of Yu Molin and was born to a small wild model. Tian Xiaomi accepted the child with humiliation, but Gan Tang looked at her with an excellent look and didn't look like bringing up children for Xiao San at all.

It was almost time for lunch. Gan Tang took her to a nearby Hunan restaurant and asked for a secret box.

"I'll come straight to the point. My mother-in-law, you know, committed suicide in prison and is still lying in the hospital. I want to ask you to let her live."

Gan Tang was at a loss, "I don't understand what you said?"

As far as she knows, Yu Molin went to ask old Mrs. Yu, who has lived in seclusion for many years, and now dredged up the relationship to make a mental appraisal for Zheng Qian. She planned to apply for medical parole. She was probably afraid of Gan Tang's intervention, so she came to say hello in advance.

Tian Xiaomi smiled helplessly. She took out a USB flash disk from her bag and put it under her eyes. "I don't want to come, but you know my husband is a filial son. This is an exchange condition."

Gan Tang looked at it. He was lack of interest. He didn't answer her. He reached out and caught himself a fish head. "The best thing this family can do is this dish. Try it."

"What's inside is related to your mother. You'll be interested."

Gan Tang gave a hand and suddenly smiled, "I still don't understand what you said, but I naturally want to have a look at things related to my mother."

She held the USB flash drive in her hand as she spoke.