Chapter 143: Low profile
When Lu Zhennan heard this, he turned his head to look, and then politely nodded at Murong Feng.
The two unfathomable men, separated by a distance of 100 meters, each occupied a bright and dark space, but they just handed each other a silent look, as if they had reached some kind of consensus very tacitly.
It's a way of communication that belongs only to smart people.
Lu Xiaoran stood beside Lu Zhennan with a sluggish expression, looking down at the ground, like a defeated rooster, and instantly lost all the anger on his body.
At this moment, there was an inexplicable feeling of sadness lingering in his heart.
has always been a cold young man who is not afraid of the ground, and never thought that one day, he would become a certain Rao "marionette" in such an unexpected way.
"Do you know what to do next?" Lu Zhennan looked back and looked at the young man beside him for a long time.
Lu Xiaoran's face was full of unwillingness, but he still nodded helplessly.
The two tall figures walked one after the other, and finally stopped in front of Murong Feng.
Seeing that Lu Xiaoran still had a trance-like frustrated expression, Lu Zhennan secretly reached out behind him and pulled the corner of his clothes.
The young man's heart became heavier and heavier, and he subconsciously bit his two thin lips.
In the next moment, a trace of blood-soaked wetness quietly blended with his saliva
Finally, Lu Xiaoran squeezed a faint smile that was more ugly than crying against his will, directly faced Murong Feng, and bowed in a 90-degree standard posture.
"Uncle Murong, the thing on Saturday is not me, the junior, I'm sorry." The young man lowered his head, his posture lowered into the dust, and every word was extremely tormented.
In this way, he was covered with such a graceful halo, under the two thick black eyebrows, under a pair of eyes as deep as night, but there was a flash of ghostly light that no one could understand, and it was full of embarrassment.
As soon as the words fell, he straightened up a little listlessly, as if he had just gone through a hardship.
And Murong Feng, who was standing in front of the young man, looked at him with an extremely surprised look from beginning to end.
This is Lu Xiaoran, who never gives people a good face!
Apologize to him so sincerely tonight?!
Murong Feng felt a little incredulous.
It's still that familiar face, but it makes him feel extremely strange inexplicably......
You must know that Lu Xiaoran's arrogant stinky problem has always made Murong Feng extremely unhappy, and it has always been his heart disease.
Back then, in the second year after Shen Yushan's death, Murong Feng had already sensitively noticed Lu Xiaoran's strangeness.
He found that at the age of seven, he always had a cold face and always had a ruthless temperament hidden in his body.
Considering Murong Qianmeng's future happiness, Murong Feng actually had the idea of dissolving the marriage contract of his two children at one point.
However, when he found out that Murong Qianmeng had already developed a strong affection for Lu Xiaoran, he had to admit that it was too late.
In the end, he had no choice but to accept this prospective son-in-law......
Therefore, although Murong Feng never said anything, he always deeply regretted his decision back then.
He often thought that if he could have predicted that Lu Zhennan's son would become like this in the future, he would rather give up the benefits of the alliance with the Lu family than choose such a person with a strange personality as his son-in-law.
Murong Feng put away the many complicated emotions in his heart, and then looked at the obviously slightly different young man in front of him with a vigilant eye, his smile was mixed with a hypocritical politeness, "It's okay, who can not have a time to make mistakes." Xiao Ran, since you have come to apologize in person, Uncle Murong will not take it too seriously. ”
With a sharp gaze like an eagle locking on its prey, he stared at Lu Xiaoran, who was a little absent-minded, and reminded softly in a strong tone: "It's just ...... Uncle Murong would never want to see something as ridiculous as Saturday night a second time. ”
Lu Xiaoran looked at Murong Feng, who was obviously warning him, and a trace of cold and hard eyes flashed under his eyes, but it was fleeting, and then he had no choice but to sink his head.
Seeing the young man agreeing so readily, the initial look of dissatisfaction on Murong Feng's face finally faded a lot.
So, a few people chatted all the way to the villa......
Unexpectedly, just as these people had just walked into the dazzling and luxurious living room, and before they even had time to sit down, there was a strange movement upstairs.
"Feng, it's not good, it's not good!"
Immediately afterwards, from the direction of the staircase, a nervous shout was mixed with a rush of footsteps, which reached Lu Xiaoran's ears more and more clearly
Several people were puzzled, and they all looked for prestige together.
I saw Sun Huifang's panicked face, and suddenly appeared in Lu Xiaoran's field of vision
At the moment when she saw that Lu Xiaoran was also present, she stopped and was stunned, "Huh? Xiao Ran...... When did you come? ”
When she came back to her senses, in the corner of her eyes, a different kind of light suddenly appeared!
"Xiao Ran, you're finally here, hurry! Come upstairs with me! ”
Sun Huifang was full of burning eyebrows, and waved her hand at the stunned Lu Xiaoran urgently, motioning for him to go upstairs with her.
Seeing that Sun Huifang, who had always been calm and dignified, was so flustered, Lu Xiaoran suddenly left all his previous low emotions behind, instinctively nervous together, and hurriedly picked up his steps and ran over.
Thinking that she would be the first to find him upstairs, and then thinking of these two things, it was not difficult for him to guess that something must have happened to Murong Qianmeng!
Lu Zhennan and Murong Feng, who stayed in the living room, also rushed upstairs when they saw this situation, and the scene instantly became chaotic.
"Huifang, what's wrong? Is there something wrong with a thousand dreams! Murong Feng walked on crutches, walking on two somewhat degraded legs, and was left behind, but he was anxious and asked loudly.
"I just heard the sound of a broken vase in Qianmeng's room. However, no matter how much I shouted, she didn't reply, and she didn't know what was going on inside! Sun Huifang walked quickly on the stairs while concisely explaining the situation.
In the blink of an eye, a group of four people, front and back, all gathered in front of Murong Qianmeng's door.
"Xiao Ran, Qianmeng has always been the most willing to listen to you, you try!" Sun Huifang stood outside the door, anxious.
Lu Xiaoran nodded seriously, took a step forward, and stood by the door.
"Knock Knock"
"A thousand dreams, a thousand dreams. It's me, you open the door. ”
Although Lu Xiaoran was a little worried, he put on his cold face as always, knocking on the door and whispering, wanting to talk to Murong Qianmeng inside the door.
However, there was silence inside the door, and there was no movement at all.
"Qianmeng, I know you're in there, why don't you talk?" He continued to ask.
"Qianmeng, are you okay? It's me. Can't you even hear my voice? ”
Seeing that Murong Qianmeng inside the door still didn't respond at all, Lu Xiaoran's brows became tighter and tighter, and the frightened eyes that seeped out of his eyes gradually thickened......
At this moment, he began to seriously doubt whether he had thought everything too simply!
He thought: If Murong Qianmeng really happened because of him, he would never forgive himself!