Lu Zicheng glanced at him and felt that today's eldest brother was a little strange.

"Get out." Lu Jingshen felt his gaze, and the man said unhappily, even with a hint of impatience in his tone.

"Big brother, I came to you today to attend Qianxu's wedding." He hurried over, just looking for an invitation.

Lu Jingshen sneered, raised his head and stared at him indifferently, his tone was unquestionable.

"You're not allowed to go to her wedding."

"Why?" Lu Zicheng frowned, and his tone slowly became cold.

"The affair between me and Qianxu has passed, it was because I didn't cherish her at the beginning, and I want to leave myself with the last bit of good memory."

He could also fantasize that she was walking towards him in her wedding dress.

Lu Jingshen glanced at him indifferently, and directly asked the bodyguards to take Lu Zicheng out.

After the bodyguard took Lu Zicheng out, he returned to the room, Lu Jingshen had already turned his wheelchair to the window, looking indifferently at the dark and gloomy sky outside.

It looked like it was going to rain, and it was only noon, but it was like night was approaching outside.

"Mr. Lu, the second young master hasn't left yet, waiting for you in the living room." The bodyguard looked at the man's straight back and spoke in a low voice.

"Don't bother." Lu Jingshen pushed the window open.

"That'...... Mr. Lu, are you going to Miss Tang's wedding? The bodyguard has been by his side for so many years, and he knows that the man's suppressed emotions towards Tang Qianxu are like in the bone marrow.

He also felt the air condense in an instant.

"Yu Chen, do you think this weather is suitable for marriage?" After a minute of silence, the man asked in a low voice.

Yu Chen was stunned, and the air was as silent as death.

"Not suitable." A minute later, Yu Chen replied.

Lu Jingshen curled his lips and suppressed his voice: "Look, God doesn't want the two of them to get married, how can he, a man in a wheelchair, be worthy of it, he doesn't deserve it!" ”

Yu Chen stood behind him and didn't say a word.

Mr. Lu's illness is estimated to be cured only by Miss Tang.

……

In the afternoon, Lu Jingshen was in the living room, holding a black mobile phone in his hand, and his jaw was tight.

He sent a message to Tang Qianxu and wanted to meet today.

"Sorry, I'm a little busy today."

Two minutes later, the phone rang, and he almost nervously and hurriedly swiped the message, but when he read the content clearly, the man's face suddenly became gloomy.

Wasn't it okay when I didn't know he was Lu Jingshen? Why now?

Without much thought, he dialed the phone to the woman.

"Mr. Lu, do you have something to do?" The woman's voice was alienated, which made Lu Jingshen's face sink slightly.

Mr. Lu?

Scold...... It's really alienating.

"Qianxu, I just want to ask you if that matter has been resolved? Do you need my help? ”

He only said that thing, but Tang Qianxu naturally knew that he was talking about that thing.

Sunai thing.

Hearing this, Tang Qianxu's hand holding the water cup slammed suddenly.

In fact, she had complicated emotions about Lu Jingshen, and it was good when she chatted online, but the relationship between Lu Jingshen and Lu Zicheng made her subconsciously want to stay away.

"No, I haven't thanked you for the video you gave me in the first place." Tang Qianxu sighed in his heart.

If he wasn't Lu Jingshen or Lu Zicheng's brother, the two might really become friends who could talk to each other.