Mysterious husband always comes late at night

Lu Fu frowned. "There are still a lot of things to do tomorrow. We all have to keep our spirits up. Listen to me and go back and have a rest."

Lu Feng stubbornly said, "Dad, mom, you've been tired all day. I'm young and I can carry it. There are many things tomorrow. You're the backbone of the Lu family. You have to keep your spirit. Mom, help your father back to rest."

Mrs. Lu is really tired. Once she gets old, her body will be much worse than before. She looked at Lu Feng and gentleness and said, "you two keep it and take turns to have a rest later."

Gentle whispered: "Mom, don't worry, Lu Feng and I will be fine."

"What a filial child." Mrs. Lu sighed, and then turned away with her father. Far away, Mrs. Lu's words floated in, "tenderness is really a best child. If Lu Feng, such a daughter-in-law, dares not cherish it, I'll break his leg."

"Well, well, I've been tired all day and I still have the strength to shout." Lu Fu impatiently interrupted her.

The mourning hall was quiet, and the pale light fell from the top of the head. Gentle and afraid, he couldn't help leaning against Lu Feng.

Lu Feng glanced at her and moved quietly to the side. He just felt some warm tenderness, and his heart suddenly cooled. She turned her head and looked at Lu Feng. Her heart was roaring angrily, but in the end, she returned the resentment to her heart.

She can't act in a hurry. If she can't bear it, she will make a big plan.

"Lu Feng, I, I'm a little scared. Can you hug me?" Gently looking at the portrait on the mourning hall, the night wind slowly blew the plain chimera hanging in the mourning hall. She couldn't help thinking of those ghost films she had seen in the past.

No matter how kind people are, they look a little gloomy and terrible in this light.

Lu Feng frowned. His tone was cool and thin. "If you're afraid, go back and have a rest first. It's no problem for me to keep it alone."

She looked at Lu Feng, who didn't understand the amorous feelings. She didn't believe that he didn't understand her at all. She just wanted him to hug her. She said affectionately, "Lu Feng, I want to accompany you. I'm willing to accompany you whenever."

Lu Feng looked away and looked at the black-and-white photos of Grandpa smiling kindly. People died like lights out. In the end, Grandpa only left them such a picture to remember.

"Gentleness, I said, don't put your feelings on me. I won't respond and can't respond."

Her gentle face seemed to be slapped by someone, red and white. She bit her lower lip tightly, "I know our engagement is to calm grandpa's heart, but now grandpa's bones are not cold. You treat me like this. Don't you worry about Grandpa's uneasiness on the huangquan road?"

Lu Feng's handsome face was stiff for a moment. "Gentle, you're tired. I'll let the servant take you back to rest."

Lu Feng just stood up and gently hugged his legs and begged: "Lu Feng, don't drive me away. I really want to accompany you, just accompany you. It was my nonsense just now. My grandfather died. My heart is very chaotic. Don't take it to heart."

Lu Feng's thin lips pursed into a line. His emotional debt should be handled by himself. He said, "I'll let the servant take you back to rest."

With that, he ruthlessly pulled back his legs, strode out of the mourning hall, and called the servant to send him back to rest.

Gently looking at his back, tears rolled down uncontrollably.