If You Can’t Be a Son-in-law, You Have To Be Sanctified

Chapter 110 Who said that a son-in-law cannot divorce the engagement?

Lin Rendong put a little makeup on her face, she looked at Lu Jing in front of her and smiled slightly, but there was a lot of admiration in her eyes.

Lin Rendong is actually more aware of Lu Jing's extraordinary than Ning Qiang.

She also witnessed that day when Lu Jingqian went to Yuanhu Street to fight Nanxuehu.

Lin Rendong also heard from Ning Qiang how difficult the situation of Lu Jing in the Lu residence was.

Logically speaking, such a young man would always be stuck in a quagmire, with a gloomy air about him.

But looking at Lu Jing now, under the hazy sun today, there was a little gleam.

"Cousin, we were really worried earlier today. Fortunately, Mr. Nanxuehu came back safely."

Ning Qiang had lingering fears in her heart, and her eyes were filled with joy, but her eyes fell on Lu Jing again, and she couldn't help but bring out some sadness: "But Mrs. Ning and Mrs. Zhong are too cruel to write down such a heartless formula. ,Thus……"

When she said this, she couldn't help but shed tears.

In Ning Qiang's heart, Lu Jing was always her family member. She was very sad in the early days, and it was the excerpted poems by Lu Jing that made her feel better.

But when Old Madam Ning and Mrs. Zhong wrote the formula, it meant that she and Lu Jing were no longer relatives, so how could Ning Qiang not feel sad?

Lu Yi is young and cheerful by nature, she looks at things completely differently from Ning Qiang.

She still had a smile on her face: "I was afraid that the third cousin would be angry because of the lord's heartlessness, but now I look at the third cousin again, but he doesn't seem to be angry.

That being the case, why should my cousin be sad? If you think about it carefully, for the cousin, staying in the Lu residence...is it really better than leaving the residence? "

Ning Qiang thought about it carefully, then shook her head and said: "Of course I know that with my cousin's ability, it would be better to leave the Lu residence, but in my heart, I always feel that the elders in the family are too unfeeling, and the relationship will be broken... "

Lin Rendong patted Ning Qiang on the back, comforting in a low voice.

Lu Jing looked at Ning Qiang, his expression still warm: "Why should my cousin be sad? The Lu family doesn't want Lu Jing, but it's not because my cousin doesn't recognize Lu Jing.

When Lu Jing was poor and weak, his cousin helped out many times, often bringing a lot of food and charcoal fire, so that Lu Jing and Qingyue would not starve or suffer from cold.

Naturally, this love has lasted for many years. As long as there is friendship, how can that letter of formula cut off our blood relationship? "

When Ning Qiang heard this, her expression improved a lot, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she quickly took out a bank note from her pocket.

"My cousin and I got this together for you. Now that you're out of the house, you need to spend on food, clothing, housing and transportation, so as not to..."

The face value of the bank note was not small, Lu Jing smiled and glanced at Ning Qiang and Lu Yi, then turned his head and said, "Don't you all know that I am Mr. Shulou?"

When Ning Qiang, Lu Yi, and Lin Rendong heard this, their eyes became more admirable.

They just wanted to talk, but Lu Jing said: "Mr. Shulou has a monthly salary, which is not much per month, and Qingyue and I are enough.

I appreciate the kindness of the three of you. When Qingyue and I settle down, I will be the host for a while and invite you to come and be our guests. "

Ning Qiang and Lu Yi looked at each other, still hesitated.

Lin Rendong persuaded: "I told you all, a young man like Lu Jing will be hard-pressed by money? If you care about it, you will be in chaos."

Only then did Ning Qiang take back the bank note.

Several people said something again, Lu Yi and Ning Qiang's eyes were always filled with amazement, as if they still couldn't believe that the young man in front of them had transformed from a bastard to Mr. Shulou, and then turned into a monk in the four realms of Yuanshen ...

Time passed quietly, Zhao Wanliang suddenly coughed lightly, and said to Lu Jing: "Third young master, the old matriarch and the eldest lady have something to tell you about the impact of the tactic. Return your face, let me convey it on your behalf..."

Before Zhao Wanliang finished speaking, Lu Jing suddenly shook his head, he turned his head, looked at Zhao Wanliang and said softly, "Old Zhao, I am no longer the young master of the Lu family, you don't need to call me the third young master. "

"Also... the scriptures were written by the two of them personally. If the old lady and the eldest lady have something to say, let them say it in person."

Zhao Wanliang heard the words, but there was no surprise on his face, he just nodded slightly.

Ning Qiang and the others saw that it was getting late, and they also knew that Lu Jing had to go to the library, so they bid farewell to Lu Jing.

Before parting, Ning Qiang repeatedly told Lu Jing to write to him after he calmed down.

But Lu Yi whispered to Lu Jing: "Third cousin, sister Sheng has also been busy with this matter a lot, although it didn't help much, but there is love..."

Lu Jing thought for a while, then nodded slowly.

The three got into the carriage, opened the curtain again, and bid farewell to Lu Jing. Lu Jing watched them leave with reluctance flashing in his eyes, and then fell silent again.

Naturally, this reluctance is not for the Lu family, but for Ning Qiang and Lu Yi...

In the Lu residence, there were very few people who had a good relationship with him, only these two older sisters. Now that they left the Lu residence, Ning Qiang sent them off with tears, and Lu Yi also came to wish him well. Naturally, he was a little moved in his heart.

The carriage disappeared at the corner of the road. Lu Jing entered the study building and went to the second floor, but he didn't go directly to Mr. Jiu's academy, but went to the cultivation tower first.

In the house of the cultivation tower, there are still a few things.

Rose Immortal Thorns, the Heart-holding Pen given to him by Mr. Guanqi, the black sandalwood sword given to him by Mr. Si, the stone sculpture given to him by Lu Chongshan, and several classics he carefully selected and extracted.

He took these things and sat back in front of the table, which still had some marks on it.

These traces were left by Nan Xuehu. The reason why Nan Xuehu has never been heard from is because he hid in the cultivation tower on the second floor.

"It's just... Nan Xuehu doesn't know if he regrets it or not? What's wrong with this Nanfu? There's such a big mess, yet he still hasn't divorced."

As Lu Jing thought about it, he slowly opened one of the books. This book was originally extremely old, and its origin can be traced back to before the Sanjiazi, but this book...has Lu Jing's confidence in front of Mr. Shoufu today s reason.

Because on the classics, there is indeed an old rule recorded.

And this old rule came from the reign of Emperor Dafu, and it was Lu Jing's support for retiring the marriage!

"The Nan Xuehu incident has become a big issue. Many nobles in Taixuanjing already know about Nan Xuehu's threat to me, and they also know the different voices in the Nanfu. They know that I am just an innocent boy from the beginning to the end of this incident."

"The Lu Mansion can no longer restrict me, and now there is this very old old practice as a guarantor. Although I don't know why the Nanguo Mansion is unwilling to withdraw the engagement, but..."

"If you don't withdraw, will my son-in-law be unable to withdraw from this marriage?"

"Bad family, cheap family! Never restrain the strong."

Lu Jing thought so in his heart.

Cultivating the tower of self-cultivation, cultivating low status, and cultivating the shame of being a slave can be regarded as self-cultivation.

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