Chapter Seventy-Three: Marriage Proposal
"It's all there, but Nanmen Zhen is the fuse, many things, good and bad, someone has to pay, right, Yanran," Song Lu looked at the sunlight outside the window.
The afternoon sun was already very hot.
In an instant, even his eyes were hot.
Ji Yanran looked at her beautiful picturesque side face and was envious.
Trusting and being trusted, tolerating and being tolerated, this is a necessary condition for a relationship.
But she and Li Jueming's wrong way of starting was destined to not have these necessary conditions.
***
Song Lu changed into her wedding dress and just walked out of the fitting room.
I saw Nanmen Zhen walking in from the outside.
Under the figure of black clothes and black pants, the slender legs are very large.
On his expressionless face, even the temperature around him was a little colder.
The moment he saw Song Lu, the bright luster that suddenly appeared in his eyes suddenly made the coldness around him fade.
In three or two steps, he stepped over, as before, before the person approached, he had already stretched out his arm and encircled Song Lu into his arms.
"My Mrs. Lu is so beautiful," the woman in the wedding dress is really the most beautiful woman in the world.
Nanmen Zhen heard his heartbeat like thunder.
Mi Duo looked at Nanmen Zhen, who had his back to him, and had mixed feelings for a while.
She knew that Nanmen Zhen didn't love her at all, otherwise how could she let Song Lu do whatever she wanted.
The reason why he asked himself to come here today was nothing more than to hand over to her, Xie Qiang's relics.
There are no other ingredients.
If I can't seize this opportunity, I'm afraid it will be difficult to even see him in the future.
Song Lu, a vixen, didn't know what kind of magic she used to make men die for her.
For Xie Qiang, if it weren't for the fact that he met Nanmen Zhen because of his relationship, I'm afraid Mi Duo would have forgotten what he looked like.
At that time, you were angry with your family, and you and your friends went abroad to relax, and encountered the scene of the underworld fighting, and your friends wanted to protect themselves.
A handful pushed her out.
Fortunately, he was saved by Xie Qiang.
In order to protect herself, she promised to be his girlfriend.
Xie Qiang, a man with five big and three thick, has few women, and her initiative and enthusiasm quickly conquered him.
thought that he would be the rich and powerful Wang Lao Wu.
Who would have thought that he was just a little Luo Luo hovering at the bottom of the 'Tang Gate'.
The secret disappointment in her heart has made her dispensable for this feeling.
Thinking about when to return home.
Continue to maneuver around Song Jialao's side.
Anyway, the Song family has money, and since she was born, all the meaning of her life is to marry a rich man.
Who would have thought that she would meet Nanmen Zhen.
The man who was willing to make her give up the full meaning of life.
The things of the deceased, if they are not truly loved, will always make people feel panicked.
Mi Duo didn't even have much affection for Xie Qiang, let alone what he left behind.
Fortunately, Nanmen Zhen turned her back to her, and flipped it over with her hands with a disgusted face.
By the time Nanmen Zhen turned around after smoking, the disgust on his face had long since faded, leaving all that was the sadness of missing the old man.
Tears rolled in his eyes as if they were about to be decided.
"I've always kept these things from Brother Qiang's lifetime, thinking that these things would only be here for the rest of my life, and now they are also returned to their original owners, you take them, Brother Qiang, if you know underground, you should be very happy," Nanmen Zhen said.
Mi Duo slowly closed the box, his face was as sad as ever, "Qiangzi should be happy, he has a good brother like you to worry about." ”
"You probably miss him too, I brought the video I recorded when I was with him before, watch it with me, just remember him," Mi Duo took out a disc from his bag and handed it to Nanmen Zhen.
The projector in the living room of the villa occupies most of the wall.
Nanmen Zhenyi pressed the start button, and after a few seconds.
The first thing heard was a cheer.
A boy in a white suit, holding a delicate rose, slowly walked onto the school stage amid the cheers of a large group of people.
Standing in front of a woman in a blue and white school uniform, covering her mouth in surprise and crying with joy, she knelt down on one knee.
"Xiaoyu, marry me, although I know that it is still a little early to propose to you, but I can't wait, I want to tell the world that you are my wife, so, please agree to marry me. “
The boy's voice fell.
There was a lot of commotion in the audience.
"Marry him. “
"Song Lu married him. “
"Song Lu married Lou Yi. “
The words mixed with laughter are still clearly legible.
Nanmen Zhen was stunned for an instant, watching his wife being embraced into his arms by his brother-in-law.
Smiling like a flower.
It was as if my heart was being held tightly, and even breathing began to become extremely difficult.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Lu, this disc has been sitting for a long time, I may have taken it by mistake," Mi Duo pretended to be panicked and continued to look for the disc from his bag.
Because he was too anxious, a few photos fell at Nanmenzhen's feet without accident.
On the screen, Song Lu cried and leaned on Lou Yi's arms, saying, "I do." “
Nanmen Zhen slowly squatted down and took the photo from Mi Duo's hand.
That should have been a photo taken in the hallway of the hotel.
The light was dim, probably at night.
Song Lu pushed open the door, smiled at the man outside the door, and walked inside.
The man outside the door dragged his suitcase.
Judging by the direction of the footsteps, it is probably necessary to go in with them.
The lower right corner of the photo shows the time when he was taken during his trip to the United States.
The content on the screen automatically stops when playback ends.
Nanmen Zhen's whole body trembled.
After half a ring, it eased up.
"You, you knew each other softly, didn't you," for a moment he couldn't even find his voice, where it came from.
Although Mi Duo is not from a professional class, her experience over the years has made her acting skills perfect.
With a panicked look on his face, he took a few steps back, as if he was really afraid.
"You know gently, right, tell me what happened to her before," Nanmen Zhen repeated the words, and his expression had recovered a lot.
Looking at Mi Duo's eyes, they were as cold as ever.
"I, we used to know each other, and we are still very good friends, I don't know about other things, I know that she and Lou Yi are very good, in order to show their determination to each other, Lou Yi tattooed two pieces of Song Zi on the back waist, Song Lu tattooed a pair of wings in the same place on the back waist, wings through the wings, which means translating words, this is what Song Lu once told me," Mi Duo stammered, as if he was really scared.
When Nanmen Zhen heard this, she let out a long sigh.
I see.
Many times when he went on a skin-to-skin blind date, he asked Song Lu how a gentle and harmless person like her could kiss a pair of wings on the back of the waist.
The answer she gave was never very concerned, where would she have thought that it was hiding a deeper meaning?
Their past is so deep, and they are willing to endure that kind of skin pain for each other.
How much love, he didn't even dare to imagine.
The look in Nanmenzhen's eyes looked familiar.
As before, she leaned on Lou Yi's arms and looked at her eyes with the triumphant gesture of a victor.
At a glance, all Song Lu's pride was repelled, and he fled, afraid of repeating the mistakes of the past, and saw a scene similar to the past.
The swarming tears, accompanied by the action of turning, smashed into the ground with big drops.
She also thought that Nanmen Zhen would not let him cry sadly.
***
"Mr. Lu, please, don't ask again, otherwise I really won't even have a chance to live," Mi Duo suddenly knelt down in front of Nanmen Zhen.
With such a sudden movement, even Nanmen Zhen's body took a few steps back, and reached out to subconsciously support Mi Duo.
"I know that I have no qualifications to comment on Mrs. Lu in front of you, but after she saw me last time, she was afraid that I would tell you about the past, so she suppressed me in all aspects, these days, I have a very painful life, please, let me go," Mi Duo cried into a tired man, kneeling in front of Nanmen Zhen, his face full of horror.
In his heart, he was ecstatic because of Song Lu's behavior of fleeing from the wilderness.
That's what she wants.
No matter what the cost.
Since her black material was exposed, she squatted in the apartment all day to wash her face with tears.
Song Lu didn't let her get better, and she wouldn't let her get better.
"Gently, she's not like that, say it, tell me everything you know!" Nanmen Zhen got up.
Retreating to the floor-to-ceiling window again, he lit a cigarette.
The weather was gloomy and about to rain.
Nanmen Zhen's heart also sank little by little.
***
"Lu Zhai. ”
It was close to ten o'clock in the evening, because Song Lu had not returned yet.
The whole house is still brightly lit.
Even Song Jialao seemed to notice the strangeness of tonight.
After Nanmen Zhen persuaded him several times, he went back to his room and went to sleep obediently.
The phone is constantly shutting down.
asked everyone Song Lu knew, but they didn't know where she went.
Pei Xuan only said that she left the company at noon.
With the increasing rain outside the window, Nanmen Zhen was anxious and irritable to the extreme.
If it weren't for Song Jialan's existence, it would have become the reason why he was sure that Song Lu would come back.
He didn't know if he had lost control a long time ago.
He knew that even if Song Lu abandoned him, he would not abandon Song Jialone.
The pendulum clock in the living room has struck ten times.
On a rainy night, at ten o'clock in the evening, Song Lu had not yet returned.
Namon Zhen's patience was completely exhausted.
Grabbed the car keys on the table and was about to rush outside.
I heard Steward Chen coming in with a happy voice.
"Mr. Lu, Mrs. Lu is back. ”
Nanmen Zhen trotted over.
What I saw was Song Lu, who was drenched in rain and trembling.
"Where have you been, you won't answer the phone, do you know how worried I am," anxious and worried, his voice suddenly increased a little.
Song Lu lowered her eyebrows and didn't even look at him, "I went to the cemetery, I looked at my mother, my phone was out of battery, I'm sorry to worry you." ”
"I'm a little tired, I'm going to take a shower first," Song Lu said as she walked past Nanmen Zhen.
But he grabbed the arm.
He hated Song Lu like this, always acting like he didn't care about himself, separating them from thousands of mountains and rivers.
The posture he puts on is always dispensable.
Is it all just because she can't forget her old flame?
"The day after I went to the United States on a business trip, did you go to Linshi," Nanmen Zhen was trying to control his emotions.
But Song Lu didn't notice it.
"My whereabouts, you can ask Pei Xuan, I said it, I'm tired, let it go!" The exhaustion on Song Lu's face was mistaken for impatience by Nanmen Zhen, and the force of grabbing her wrist tightened a little more.
He was waiting for her to beg him for mercy, but at this moment, even if she was trembling with pain, she closed her lips and refused to say a word.
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