No divorce! Mr. Lu knelt down and coaxed him every night.

In the early hours of the morning, Lu Ze's cell phone rang.

Lu Ze stood up and leaned against the bedside, turning on a bedside lamp. He looked at Qiao Xun, who had woken up, and spoke softly to the other end of the phone: "Mom, what's the matter?"

It's Mrs. Lu on the other side of the phone.

Mrs. Lu's voice sounded particularly calm and controlled in the middle of the night: "Lu Ze, I'm afraid the old lady may not be able to survive! You bring Qiao Xun here as a last farewell."

Lu Ze was silent for about half a minute, and then said in a hoarse voice: "We'll be over right away!"

In less than five minutes, they were dressed and heading out into the night.

The rain hits the precious Rolls-Royce, and the water droplets slide down along the smooth lines of the car body, like precious tears...

Lu Ze didn't drive very fast because Qiao Xun was pregnant.

They didn't speak, didn't converse.

Qiao Xun sat next to him, looking quietly at the rainy night outside. She knew in her heart that this was the last night she could spend with the old lady...

There was a red light at the intersection ahead, and Lu Ze slowly stopped the car.

He was upset and wanted to smoke, but in the end he threw the cigarette case back into the locker and dropped his palm... He gently held Qiao Xun's fingertips.

He did nothing but hold her hand.

Qiao Xun did not pull away.

The old lady loved her, and she felt as wet as Lu Ze, just like this cold and dark night.

Just like this, I held my palms quietly for about half a minute.

the green light is on,

Lu Ze let go of his hand. He held the steering wheel and focused on driving. Later, when he passed the intersection, he didn't hold Qiao Xun's hand again... Qiao Xun knew in his heart that the tenderness in the previous moment was just a momentary loss of temper.

Half an hour later, the black Rolls-Royce slowly drove into the Lu residence.

The old lady is already dying.

Lu Ze and Qiao Xun were waiting beside the bed, and she couldn't recognize them.

The old lady stared at the ceiling with her eyes open, barely able to breathe. She murmured in a low voice: "The day Wenli left was also such a rainy day! If I had been at home that day, I would never have let him leave... How could he leave his wife and children, how could he leave Lu Ze... Wenli... Wenli, mom has missed you all her life, and has hated you all her life!"

Qiao Xun's lips trembled and he couldn't help crying.

Lu Ze held the old lady's hand and half-knelt in front of the bed. His Adam's apple couldn't help sliding.

He knew that the old lady's time had come.

Sure enough, after a while, the old lady came back to her senses. She called Qiao Xun over. She lay on her side with trembling hands and touched Qiao Xun's belly. Her pale eyes were filled with tears. How much she wanted to see Lu Ze's child. !

It's a pity that she is leaving...

Qiao Xun leaned in front of the old lady and whispered softly: "It's a girl! Lu Ze gave her a name, let's call her Lu Yan!"

The old lady smiled.

She murmured: "It's good to call me Lu Yan, it's good to call me Lu Yan!"

She said it dozens of times. When she could no longer say it, her life entered a countdown. In the last moments of her death, she called Lu Wenli's name. She called Wenli over and over again, just like when Wenli was a child. She always calls him home for dinner in the evening...

She is leaving, where is her Wenli?

Has anyone seen her Wenli...

The old lady held on for her last breath just to see her Wenli and the flesh and blood of her ten-month pregnancy... But Wenli didn't come back, where was he? Where is he?

Lu Ze raised his head slightly to restrain himself, and then gently held the old lady's hand. He murmured softly: "I am Wenli...I am back..."

"Wenli is back!"

The old lady tilted her head and looked at him. She couldn't tell the truth from the false. She only thought that the outline of the facial features was her Wenli, the child she raised...

She had no strength, her heart only had weak ups and downs, and she could no longer call that name.

She looked at her Wenli...

The corner of her mouth is peaceful and tranquil, because her Wenli is back... Wenli, do you know that you are going to be a grandfather? In two months, it will be natural and the Lu family will have a new servant.

Wenli, how happy you will be after seeing this!

The night became darker and darker, and when the old lady was dying, she was reluctant to leave.

Wenli is back.

Lu Ze held her hand and said softly to the others: "I want to be alone with the old lady. You go to bed first!"

Waiting for someone to be astigmatized.

He accompanied the old lady on her last journey in the huge bedroom. He gently combed the old lady's silver hair. He sang the song to the old lady. He remembered that when he was a child, the old lady said to him, Wen Li also grew up listening to this song when he was a child...

At five o'clock in the morning, the old lady passed away peacefully.

The servants of the Lu family began to cry, and they started to arrange funeral arrangements.

Lu Ze slowly went upstairs.

He gently pushed open the bedroom door, and Qiao Xun was already awake. She woke up when she heard the servant's cry... She shed tears, knowing that the old lady was gone!

Lu Ze looked at her bulging belly quietly and said softly: "Wait until the old lady goes away, then you can go over there!"

Then, he started to change clothes.

The clothes have been prepared a long time ago, and I must have been waiting for this day.

Lu Ze stood by the bed, slowly taking off his white shirt and putting on a set of dark gray shirt, trousers and a pure black tie. When he tied his tie, his face was expressionless, but there were faint tears in his eyes.

Only then could he have a moment of sadness.

At dawn, there were guests to receive, and he had to take care of all the big and small things in the Lu family...because one of the women in the family didn't want to worry about it, and the other was pregnant and was not suitable for doing simple things.

……

The Lu family was a wealthy family, and the old lady's funeral was handled with great pomp and ceremony.

After three days, Lu Ze became much thinner.

He Jitang came over specially and offered a stick of incense to the old lady. Lu Ze looked solemn...but he didn't say anything more or stop her.

Mrs. Lu, on the other hand, cried hysterically and privately scolded Lu Ze for being crazy for letting the bastard born to that woman come to the house to offer incense to the old lady!

Lu Ze said softly: "Why should you worry about someone who doesn't care about you for the rest of your life?"

Mrs. Lu trembled her lips and couldn't say a word for a long time!

After the guests had dispersed, Lu Ze returned to the bedroom late at night.

He lay next to Qiao Xun and told her softly: "He Jitang is here! He gave the old lady a stick of incense! Qiao Xun, after the child is born, will you choose to be with him?"

Qiao Xun didn't answer him.

He didn’t ask any more questions…

Lu Ze didn't hug her or touch her! With the death of the old lady, they did not get close to each other to comfort and warm each other. Instead, there was a thin layer of warmth missing between them...

They become more indifferent!

Like the coming winter, it's all cold at your fingertips...