Mrs. Lu, Mr. Lu will come back and spend the night tonight.

Just when he looked up, Lu Beicheng didn't notice anything was wrong.

When he recognized the middle-aged man and woman as husband and wife, and when he realized the two faces, Lu Beicheng's expression suddenly changed.

Looking at the middle-aged couple not far away in shock, Lu Beicheng felt an indescribable emotion in his heart. If he didn't admit his mistake, if he remembered correctly, these should be Jiang Qiyuan and Song Nuannuan.

Didn’t they die in the car accident that fell into the sea more than thirty years ago?

For a moment, Lu Beicheng's eyebrows knitted together tightly, and he couldn't tell what he was feeling.

Lu Beicheng stopped in shock. The middle-aged woman's eyes instantly turned red, and tears welled up in her eyes.

Swallowing with sobs, she stared at Lu Beicheng tremblingly for a while, then walked towards Lu Beicheng, stretched out her hand to caress Lu Beicheng's face, and said in a trembling voice: "Beicheng, you are Beicheng Is it right?"

After the words fell, two lines of tears fell straight down.

I can't control my emotions.

Lu Beicheng swallowed subconsciously at the middle-aged woman's shock and tears.

At this moment, he almost didn't need to speak or ask, and he had figured out the whole thing.

He stared at the middle-aged woman with lowered eyes for a long time. Seeing that she was still very emotional and her tears couldn't stop falling, Lu Beicheng calmly took her hand away: "Sorry, we don't know each other."

When Lu Beicheng took his hand away, Song Nuannuan burst into tears. He wanted to say something to Lu Beicheng several times, but he didn't know where to start.

With both hands hanging in the air, neither lifting nor falling, Song Wenwen said incoherently: "Beicheng, I, I, I am you..."

Song Wennan couldn't speak when she thought of abandoning him back then.

Even though she had a thousand or ten thousand last resorts, she and Jiang Qiyuan did leave him in City A back then, and they didn't come back to see him for more than thirty years.

Behind the woman, the man could see Lu Beicheng's shock and his deliberate alienation at a glance.

Approaching, Jiang Qiyuan suppressed his inner excitement and calmly looked at Lu Beicheng and explained: "Maybe we have recognized the wrong person. I'm sorry to disturb you."

After saying that, he put his arm around Song Nuannuan's shoulders, took her aside, and reminded her in a low voice: "Nuan Nuannuan, if you have anything to do, wait until you meet Tianyang and Tsinghua University."

Song Nuanwen was hugged away, and Lu Beicheng passed by him expressionlessly. Song Nuanwen choked and said, "Beicheng, he is my son Beicheng, he is."

Lu Beicheng heard Song Wenwen's words, but he did not look back and only regarded the two people behind him as strangers.

Besides, to him, they were strangers.

Seeing the situation, Jiang Qi comforted Song Wenwen and said, "Go and see Dad first. If you have anything to do, we'll talk about it tomorrow."

Song Wennan refused to look away, looking at Lu Beicheng's back and said, "That's my son, that's my son."

Lu Beicheng did not look back.

However, his mood was not as calm as his face.

Jiang Qiyuan and Song Wennan did not die that year.

Oh, this is such a big joke.

Walking to the waiting room without looking back, Lu Beicheng raised his hand and pressed the elevator button.

After a while, when he sat back in his car and there was no one around, Lu Beicheng slowly exhaled, and then slowly realized that he was not as calm as he seemed.

The mood is somewhat turbulent.

After sitting in the car like this for a while, until his emotions slowly calmed down and he accepted that he had just seen Jiang Qiyuan and Song Wenwen, Lu Beicheng started the car and went home.

On the way back, I still couldn't cheer up.

If they didn't die, what was the two years of fighting between him and the old man? What does the old man’s hatred for the past thirty years count?

If they had not died, it would be difficult for Lu Beicheng to deny that he was abandoned by his biological parents when he was just born.

Even in more than thirty years, I haven't come back to see him.

If this is the case, then what does the awkwardness between him and Lu Tianyang and Gu Qinghua in the past two years and the thorn in his heart count?

When he returned to Yulinwan, Lu Beicheng sat in the car for a while. It wasn't until he saw the crescent moon outside that he collected his emotions and got out of the car.

"Beicheng, why did you come back so late today? Xiaobao is already asleep." As soon as Lu Beicheng entered the house, Qin Haiyun started nagging her.

Lu Beicheng said calmly: "I'm busy with something."

Qin Haiyun asked: "Have you eaten?"

Lu Beicheng: "Eat." He lied.

I just can't eat it.

After chatting with Qin Haiyun downstairs for a few words, Lu Beicheng went back to the master bedroom upstairs.

He had just opened the door and entered the house. Gu Nanyan was coming out of the shower. She said, "I'm back."

Just as Gu Nanyan finished speaking, Lu Beicheng walked over, stretched out his arms and hugged Gu Nanyan, resting his chin on her shoulder as a habit.

When Lu Beicheng hugged him, Gu Nanyan immediately judged that something had happened to Lu Beicheng and that Lu Beicheng had been wronged.

Having known Lu Beicheng for 30 years, Gu Nanyan was so familiar with him that she knew what he was thinking with every look in his eyes and expression.

Although they were all hugs, Gu Nanyan could accurately feel Lu Beicheng's emotions.

He was wronged and he was sad.

Gu Nanyan felt sorry for Lu Beicheng's grievance. She raised her hand and patted his back, comforted him and asked, "Did you quarrel with the old man? Did the old man threaten you again?"

Lu Beicheng shook his head at Gu Nanyan's tenderness.

Seeing this, Gu Nanyan smiled with a smile on his face and continued to stroke his back to comfort him: "It's okay. No matter what happens, you still have me! I am your strongest support."

Women need a harbor to protect themselves from wind and rain, but men don’t need tenderness and support, and there are times when they are vulnerable.

For Gu Nanyan's comfort, Lu Beicheng kissed her face and held her tighter.

However, he didn't speak.

Lu Beicheng's heart was heavy and he didn't want to speak. Gu Nanyan didn't ask him what happened like other women, and she didn't insist on being his spiritual mentor.

She just gave him the hug he needed and just kept stroking his back, giving him the comfort he wanted.

Men are different from women. Many times, they don’t want to talk, they just want quiet companionship.

Gu Nanyan also knew that if Lu Beicheng didn't tell her, it was because he hadn't figured out how to tell her yet. He would tell her when he figured out how to speak.

After waiting for so many years, she is not in a hurry for this day and night.

When Lu Beicheng rubbed his face against her face and neck, Gu Nanyan smiled and stroked his back, comforting him teasingly: "Are you wronged? Hug, just give him a hug."

"How about a kiss? Just a kiss and it'll be fine."

As she said that, she smacked Lu Beicheng on the face.