Chapter Eighty-Five: Every Family Has a Difficult Sutra
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After talking on the phone, Zhu Daolin returned the phone to Ren Qiuxue, who was full of concern: "There seem to be many people in her family, telling me to wait with peace of mind, and also said that I have called the Lu family, and the old man of the Lu family doesn't know what is going on at all, and he is very annoyed after hearing it, and said that he will reply as soon as possible to give an explanation, so we don't need to worry about anything, just wait patiently." ”
Ren Qiuxue was very happy: "I'll just say, how can such a bad thing be over?" The reason why Mr. Song's family repeatedly retreated and did not want to entangle with the Lu family was purely to take into account the face of the older generation and not want outsiders to see the jokes, who would have thought that Lu Tao would be so despicable, and repeatedly plotted, this time finally angered Mr. Song's family, otherwise how could Mr. Song's family let the Lu family give an explanation? ”
Zhu Daolin nodded: "Is there any news of Lu Tao?" ”
"When I wait to see you, I have already notified someone to investigate, and there will be results tomorrow morning at the latest, don't worry."
Ren Qiuxue cautiously drove through the intersection with many pedestrians in front of her, and slowly followed behind Zhu Daolin's parents' car: "I'll send you home to take a shower and change your clothes, if you don't want to go to bed so early, just go to the bar together for a drink and suppress the shock, tomorrow morning I also want to go with you to participate in the grand ceremony of Yuanfu Palace, this kind of opportunity will not be encountered once in decades, and you will regret it for a lifetime if you miss it." ”
Zhu Daolin thought about it, and suddenly asked: "Divorced?" ”
Ren Qiuxue laughed at herself helplessly: "I heard that all marriages will encounter a seven-year itch, but I haven't been around for less than four years, and he's tired of it......"
"Alas, forget it! It's good to leave, I also feel relieved, although there are some regrets, and sadness, but more is the luck and ease after liberation, otherwise I have more sons born to individuals for no reason, I really don't know if it will collapse. ”
Zhu Daolin sighed with emotion, but he didn't know what to say to comfort him, so he finally had to squeeze out such a sentence: "Do you really want to drink?" ”
Ren Qiuxue glanced at Zhu Daolin with deep meaning, and continued to look ahead and concentrate on driving, just when Zhu Daolin thought that there would be no answer, Ren Qiuxue suddenly said faintly: "I guess I'm busy and confused, you go back and have a good rest, I'll leave when I send you downstairs." ”
Zhu Daolin glanced at Ren Qiuxue, who was full of loneliness, and felt a little unbearable for this sister who was five years older than him: "You wait for me in the square in the south for a while, and I will come out after taking a shower." ”
Ren Qiuxue's charming eyes lit up, then she smiled happily, drove the car to Zhu Daolin's downstairs and slowly stopped: "Don't worry, wash your hands well, I'll wait for you outside." ”
Zhu Daolin has rarely gone to bars and other places to spend time, his character is destined to make him unwilling to join in the excitement, if he wants to drink, he would rather go to the food stalls to have a good drink, or buy it back and pour himself a drink to enjoy himself.
But tonight, the club-style bar he came to with Qiu Xue was very quiet, there were no strange lights, no noisy and indulgent music, and there were no large number of second ancestors who could break out at any time, only soft background music, exquisite and elegant overall style and polite guests, even the waiters were young teachers and male and female students from the surrounding universities, so everything subverted Zhu Daolin's existing views on the bar.
Ren Qiuxue had a good amount of wine, and he was very relaxed and happy to drink and chat with Zhu Daolin in the elegant seat surrounded by green plants and exquisite bonsai.
The content of the chat between the two is some favorite music style, the company's personnel anecdotes and the prospect of the film and television base, both of which have a common language, and they are very speculative to speak, and the rest is Taoism that Ren Qiuxue is very interested in.
Zhu Daolin, who was open-minded, also answered all questions, but refused to reveal anything about his conversion to Taoism.
Ren Qiuxue is a delicate and generous woman, knowing that Zhu Daolin has his own hardships, so he does not dwell on religious matters, but talks about popular costumes and movies and TV series, although Zhu Daolin is not very familiar with the current popular film and television works, but he has his own set of aesthetic standards, so when it comes to interesting places, the two will let out a happy chuckle, and each other cleverly avoids their own lives, not touching this sensitive and slightly sad field.
Before he knew it, it was midnight, Zhu Daolin felt that Ren Qiuxue came back from the bathroom a little strange, and then he found that the two of them had drunk two bottles of Cordon Bleu whiskey, so he took advantage of Ren Qiuxue's sideways to quietly comb her watery hair, handed the bank card to the waiter on the side, and then signed in Ren Qiuxue's strange voice, and generously handed her his arm and walked away.
The two walked and talked about coming to the parking lot, Ren Qiuxue was just about to take out the key in the handbag, when she suddenly stumbled a few steps and hugged the big tree next to her and vomited.
Zhu Daolin immediately went up and helped her arm to take the handbag that was dangling, and asked her to vomit as much as she could, before handing her the tissue, weighing repeatedly in her heart, where should she send this eldest sister who was no longer able to act on her own?
In the end, Ren Qiuxue, who was pale and swaying, solved this problem by herself.
Half an hour later, Zhu Daolin drove Ren Qiuxue's BMW car into the high-rise apartment community developed by the group company, sent the eldest sister who claimed to be drunk and sober to the home on the fifteenth floor, took out the key in her handbag to open the door, and soon found that there were only some simple furniture and daily electrical appliances in the spacious two-bedroom and two-hall apartment, which was obviously the new house that Ren Qiuxue had moved to after the divorce, and she was still in no mood to decorate and take care of it.
Zhu Daolin served Ren Qiuxue and drank most of the cup of black tea with lemon slices, helped her into the bathroom and let her wash herself, not long after Ren Qiuxue changed into a thick nightgown, staggered back to the sofa and lay down, her head pillowed Zhu Daolin's legs, one hand subconsciously protected her chest, and the other grabbed Zhu Daolin's right hand and refused to let go, and fell asleep without opening her eyes.
Zhu Daolin hesitated for a long time before he couldn't help but stand up, leaned back on the sofa as he was, and was quickly attracted by a few plates of capsules and a few small medicine bottles under the coffee table.
Zhu Daolin leaned over gently, picked up the delicate medicine bottles one by one and read them, put them back in turn, and then picked up the two opened capsules on the side, and couldn't help but sigh secretly after reading them.
In addition to the capsules for treating colds, the remaining four are medicines for neurasthenia and insomnia, thinking of Ren Qiuxue's unhappy marriage and the heavy work of the burden, Zhu Daolin couldn't help but sigh again, and finally pulled the blanket on the side, gently covered her plump and attractive body, closed her eyes and leaned on the sofa to fall asleep quietly.
The next day, Ren Qiuxue woke up before dawn, and although Zhu Daolin, who had been her pillow all night, blushed a little, he did not have any pretentiousness, but showed a happy smile, and looked at Zhu Daolin silently with a smile for a long time, and finally slowly propped himself up, kissed Zhu Daolin lightly on the mouth, said thank you and ran into the bathroom to close the door.
An hour later, Ren Qiuxue, who was completely refreshed, regained her former softness and ability again, generously took Zhu Daolin's arm, and took the elevator straight down to the second-floor underground parking lot.
The two drove a BMW car, and soon rushed to the villa at the southern foot of Zhongshan, parked the car, and then transferred to the Ford explorer that Zhu Daolin drove out of the garage, and rushed to the Qixia Organ Community together, had breakfast with Zhu Daolin's parents, and then took Zhu Daolin's Ford car to Maoshan Yuanfu Palace.