Mrs. Lu picked it up

It was at this moment that the addiction to cigarettes was committed, and the stagnation in his chest was layer upon layer, almost drowning his whole body.

He lit a cigarette, and the corners of his lips turned up: "What do you want to say?"

"Shanshan told you to say that?"

Su Chenwu was silent for a while: "Shanshan doesn't know about Ni Yuan, she just asked me to say something nice."

"I admit that when I say these things, there must be elements of Shanshan, but I also look at things from Song Li's point of view."

Lu Jingchuan smiled slightly, and his voice was exhausted: "According to what you said, should I let go and hand over my wife to others?"

"..."

Su Chenwu was silent, and Lu Jingchuan felt that it was meaningless: "I'm not someone who likes to suffer like this."

Before Su Chenwu could answer, Lu Jingchuan had already cut off the phone.

Lu Jingchuan extinguished the fireworks at his fingertips, and stood in the back garden of the Lu family's old house for half an hour before driving away in the car.

……

Time goes back half an hour.

After Lu Jingchuan and the bodyguard helped Mrs. Lu to the master bedroom, the former left in a hurry.

Sheng Lan followed closely behind.

Mrs. Lu's complexion was a little ugly. Ever since Song Li's girl died, Lu Jingchuan had actually been indifferent to them in the past two years.

If it wasn't for her sudden heart trouble today, Lu Jingchuan probably wouldn't have come to see her.

A year ago, Chu Yue's mother and daughter failed to appeal. Although Mr. Lu manipulated and did not get the death penalty, they were still imprisoned for life.

She is old and doesn't want much, she just wants to take care of her life and have grandchildren.

That brat only recognizes Song Li as his wife. In the past two years, she has introduced him to countless famous ladies, and none of them catch his eye.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Lu's heart hurts.

Her thinking is still a little old, and she doesn't want the blood of the Lu family to be cut off while she is still there.

Lu Jingchuan walked in a hurry. The basketful of words Mrs. Lu had prepared was stuck in her throat, and she couldn't get up or down. It was so painful that she was dying. This kind of anger gradually spread to the bodyguard: "It's like being chased by a ghost, so anxious What is he doing?"

bodyguard:"……"

Although they are newcomers, Mr. Qiu said that they cannot discuss the owner's privacy with anyone.

Mrs. Lu is not a fool, so she couldn't see their hesitation, and her face turned dark immediately: "Why, don't you say it?"

"Although I don't attract your husband's liking, but it is his grandma after all. It is still possible to talk about things like asking him to change a few bodyguards."

Now, someone panicked.

Lu Jingchuan's fighting ability is strong, and he basically doesn't need bodyguards, but the husband offers a high price, leisurely and expensive job, who wouldn't want to do it?
They don't want to be dismissed.

Several people looked at each other, and one of them said, "There is something wrong, sir."

"Ok?"

The bodyguard whispered: "In the hospital, sir met a woman."

Mrs. Lu's eyes lit up, and the bodyguard said: "Mr. likes her very much. She took the child, and he took someone to the doctor's office. The kid was dirty, and Mr. didn't dislike her, so he even hugged her."

When Madam Lu heard that there was a child, she felt that a basin of cold water had been poured down.

The back is even more outrageous, how much I like it, can let her grandson, a clean freak, hug a dirty child?
Mrs. Lu frowned, but if Lu Jingchuan was willing to forget about Song Li and start over, it would not be unacceptable.

"What about your appearance? Manners? Are you all right?"

The bodyguard recalled it for a while, and said in a low voice: "She is very beautiful, oh yes, she is almost carved out of the same mold as Miss Lin, and her manners are also..."

Mrs. Lu suddenly stood up from the stool with a "chuckle": "What did you say?"

The bodyguard was taken aback and repeated his words.

Mrs. Lu only had a strong sense of crisis in her heart. She had only seen one woman who could look like Lin Shan in this world, and that was Song Li.

She had an intuition that this was not a coincidence, but Song Li was already dead.

Mrs. Lu rummaged through the bedroom and found Lu Jingchuan's wedding photo. She pointed to the woman in the photo and asked them, "Is that her?"

The bodyguards froze, then nodded in unison.

People's memory is always shallow. Two years ago, Song Li and Lu Jingchuan's marriage was known to everyone. Because of the similarity between Song Li and Lin Shan, when the Internet mentions Lu Jingchuan's ex-wife, everyone thinks it is Lin Shan.

Lin Cheng had long forgotten the word Song Li, and even Mrs. Lu thought, if that person really didn't exist back then, it would be great.
Mrs. Lu took the bodyguard's words to heart.

Early the next morning, she had breakfast and asked the driver to take her out.

The Lu family's fortune was huge, and Mrs. Lu used Mr. Lu's power to find out where Song Li was temporarily staying.

She originally wanted to go directly to the door, but before she went, she called Lin Shan.

After waiting at the gate of the community for more than ten minutes, Lin Shan arrived.

Lin Shan was in a hurry, panting slightly, and asked in a low voice, "Grandma, what's the important thing to call me over in such a hurry?"

"Accompany grandma to meet someone."

Two years later, Mrs. Lu gradually aged, with a few more wrinkles on her face, a few strands of silver hair on her temples, and her gait faltered.

Lin Shan felt frightened when she saw her walking, so she took the initiative to take a step forward and held Mrs. Lu's arm.

In this community, she has no acquaintances, and of course she doesn't know Madam Lu's intentions.

When she saw Song Li, Lin Shan could hardly maintain the expression on her face.

For a moment, I just felt that the sky was falling apart.

Song Li also felt the same way.

She felt that there was nothing worse in the world. She met her ex-husband yesterday, and today her ex-husband's grandma and her former love rival and half-sister came to her door.

Song Li's expression almost collapsed, but she forced herself to overcome her inertia and pretended to be puzzled: "Looking for...who?"

"Song Li." Lin Shan muttered, her eyes stained with tears: "Why didn't you come back when you were not dead, do you know that A Chuan chased you two years ago..."

"Shanshan!"

Mrs. Lu snorted and interrupted Lin Shan.

Song Li blinked her eyes and said softly, "Sorry, I don't know the Song Li you mentioned. Since I came to Lincheng, many people have mistaken me for it."

"Maybe I'm really similar to the person in your mouth, but I'm really not. Can you please not disturb my normal life?"

A bit of impatience appeared on Song Li's face at the right time.

Mrs. Lu almost felt like she had seen a ghost, but it didn't matter if she didn't admit it. The purpose of her coming here was not to force her to admit that she belonged to Song Li.

"Whether you are or not, I only have one purpose. See you? This is my grandson-in-law. This is my grandson's first love. Although my grandson helped you yesterday, I hope you don't have the dream of a sparrow turning into a phoenix. It has something to do with my grandson."

Song Li's heart ached.