Mr. Lu Wants To Promise By Marriage

Yu Xingtu quickly got into the car and went straight to Xiling.

At this moment, the rain was falling quite densely, and the pedestrians on the street also stopped to take shelter from the rain, and the front was also a vast expanse...

Yu Xingtu directly turned on the headlights, and at the same time turned on the music in the car, trying to dispel the sudden sense of depression.

She doesn't like the weather very much.

She remembered that Qiao Qingshan seemed to like this kind of weather, saying that it was so quiet that people could let go of their worries.

However, in Yu Xingtu's eyes, it is no different from using alcohol to relieve sorrow, it is a way of avoidance.

Of course, there is nothing wrong with thinking, but if things happen to her, she has no habit of escaping. At any time, what Qin Jue taught her is to have the courage to face difficulties directly, and to have strong execution.

It's usually difficult for a girl, but once you start, it doesn't seem so difficult now that you look back at the road you've traveled.

She didn't know why Lu Zhaoting chose to pay homage to Qiao Qingshan at this time and in such weather, and her intuition told her that things might not be simple——

Is it the so-called truth?

Yu Xingtu's heart tightened slightly, and he silently increased the speed of the car.

After more than forty minutes, Yu Xingtu's car passed through the rain curtain and drove into Wutong Avenue in Xiling, and soon stopped the car at the roadside at the entrance.

There were already two black Mercedes-Benz cars parked in front of them, and the bodyguards in black stood beside them.

As soon as Yu Xingtu stopped the car, the bodyguard came over holding a big black umbrella, and said respectfully——

"Young lady, you are here!"

Yu Xingtu got out of the car unhurriedly, and the bodyguard quickly raised the umbrella over her head, blocking the rain from the outside.

"Where's Lu Zhaoting?"

Yu Xingtu raised his eyes and asked indifferently.

"The young master has already gone up, waiting for you up there."

The bodyguard replied that it seemed a little complicated.

Yu Xingtu naturally saw it, hesitated for a while, and finally didn't ask any questions, just reached out to take the umbrella in his hand, and said coldly——

"You don't have to follow, I'll go up by myself, you guys get in the car and wait."

After the voice fell, the thin figure walked up directly holding an umbrella.

...

Of course, Xiling is very quiet at this time. In this weather, this cemetery, where tens of thousands of undead are housed, looks even more gloomy and depressing. A gust of cool wind blows, and countless magnolia petals come with rain , the air is filled with the clear aroma of orchids...

Yu Xingtu walked up for a while, and then saw the black figure standing in front of the tombstone.

It was Lu Zhaoting.

The one holding an umbrella at the side is Ashao.

Yu Xingtu stopped his steps slightly, and suddenly felt a little overwhelmed, with an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart that couldn't be concealed.

After a moment of hesitation, he finally took a breath and continued walking forward.

"President Lu, the young lady is here."

Ashao reminded in a low voice.

Only now did Lu Zhaoting turn his eyes away from Qiao Qingshan's tombstone, and follow Ah Shao's line of sight.

Sure enough, I saw her walking this way.

"Mr. Lu, in fact, Ms. Qiao doesn't look like Mrs. Young, but their temperament is a bit similar, so they don't have any doubts? Including Ms. Qiao herself... I have some impressions of Ms. Mu Jingya, it seems that she is less Ma'am doesn't quite look like her..."

Ashao lowered his voice and asked in doubt.

"However, the outlines of Young Madam and Yu Chenchuan are quite similar..."

Lu Zhaoting glanced at Qiao Qingshan's photo again, and a few seconds later, a deep voice came over——

"There are so many dissimilarities. If we can see it in this way alone, we can certainly reduce a lot of tragedies."

"Yes... Ms. Qiao... This life is too unfortunate. If she can be stronger... Even if the young lady is not her own daughter, I think at least she has feelings after being raised by her side for so many years... How come... Why can't you think about it so much?"

Ashao asked in a low voice.

Lu Zhaoting lowered his eyes, looked at the bouquet of daisies he had just placed in front of the tombstone, his expression was a little gloomy...

"Probably, she was more afraid of losing. At that time, she really had nothing but A Xing. If Yu Xiang threatened her and announced A Xing's identity, do you think Yu Zixiu and Mu Jingya would give up A Xing? She A great mother, but not a wise woman..."

This is Lu Zhaoting's evaluation of Qiao Qingshan.

As soon as Ah Shao heard it, his heart immediately understood, and the hatred for Yu Xiang in his eyes became more and more intense!

This kind of woman should die!

Damn that is too cheap for her!

She should make her life worse than death!

The move of the young lady is simply very satisfying. This woman should be allowed to live without a ghost or a ghost. This kind of sinful person is like living in hell. Everyday survival is a kind of torture!

Yu Xingtu approached slowly, came to his side, glanced at him, and then bowed to Qiao Qingshan's tombstone...

Lu Zhaoting's gaze stayed on her all the time, and his expression became a little complicated.

"Have you greeted her?"

The cold voice came faintly like the cool rain outside.

"Well, it's quiet here."

Lu Zhaoting said this lightly.

Yu Xingtu took a deep breath, turned his gaze away, turned his head, and looked forward with his eyes fixed. What was bathed in the rain was the large and bustling urban area of ​​City Z opposite the mountain in the distance...

You can see their huge financial district from here...

"Of course, when she just left, there wasn't even that big piece. In the past twenty years or so, the changes have been earth-shaking..."

Yu Xingtu's light and leisurely tone came, and she heard an indescribable depression, but she quickly adjusted her mood, stabilized her mind, looked at him, and asked directly——

"Let's talk, what's important, you can still come here to talk..."

After Yu Xingtu finished speaking, Lu Zhaoting also lowered his eyes and looked at her. Seeing that her hair was a little messy, he immediately reached out and helped her...

Yu Xingtu didn't move, but looked at him quietly with clear eyes, waiting for his answer.

"The truth is out, Ah Xing."

He said lightly.

The truth came out?

Yu Xingtu frowned and stared at him, "What's the truth?"

Lu Zhaoting withdrew his hand, looked at her solemnly, his low tone seemed to carry some comfort, even a little unbearable...

"It's about mother... Don't you always want to know why she suddenly can't think about it?"

Upon hearing this, Yu Xingtu froze for a moment, and looked at Lu Zhaoting in a daze.

"So... in the end... what kind of result?"

She asked very quietly, obviously controlling her emotions.