After she died, Mr. Bo knelt in front of the tombstone and cried like a dog.

But just now, in the scene where Jiang Lan and that man were together, although they looked familiar, they didn't have a close relationship, more like old friends.

The black Cullinan's speed was much faster.

Nanchu could clearly feel that the driver was getting emotional.

Passing a red light, I was unlucky and had to wait for dozens of seconds.

When the green light turned on, Lu Zhilu was distracted.

The taxi in the back was probably rushing to pick up the order. Seeing that the car in front of it hadn't started yet, it honked its horn anxiously, stuck its head out of the window, and yelled at the front: "A good dog doesn't block the road! No!" Just give way!"

Lu Zhilu was arrogant and flamboyant in his actions. Being scolded like this made his originally gloomy mood even more furious.

Next, the taxi was targeted.

Whichever lane the taxi drove on, Lu Zhilu would move over and block in front of him, which made the other party unhappy.

They fought like this for ten minutes.

The taxi driver couldn't bear it anymore and yelled at Cullinan: "You are fucking sick! Do you know how to drive?"

Lu Zhilu's voice seemed to have been tempered with ice: "No, it will just block your way."

driver:"……"

If he hadn't seen that the other party was Cullinan, he would have chased him down today and punished him!

But it doesn’t matter whether this kind of luxury car has car insurance or not. If he really got into trouble with it, he wouldn’t be able to pay for it.

Nanchu's cell phone suddenly rang.

Caller ID: Jiang Lan.

Could it be that Jiang Lan also saw them in the hospital?

She hesitated and asked Lu Zhilu: "Your mother called, did you answer the call?"

"catch."

Answered the phone and turned on the speakerphone.

Jiang Lan's ordinary and concerned voice came from the phone: "Chuchu, I think I saw you and Zhilu in the hospital just now. Are you sick, or is Zhilu sick?"

Nanchu looked at Lu Zhilu, not knowing whether to tell the truth or lie.

Lu Zhilu responded coldly: "You are wrong. Nan Chu and I have never been to the hospital."

"Really? It seems that I am old now, my eyesight is not working anymore, and I always see the wrong people. You and Nan Chu don't go back to your old house often, remember to take good care of your body..."

Jiang Lan hasn't finished speaking yet.

Lu Zhilu immediately cut off the call, as if he was disgusted by the sound of her voice.

Nan Chu had known before that the mother-son relationship between him and Jiang Lan was cold, but he didn't expect it to be so bad.

"You and your mother..."

The car braked suddenly and stopped on the curb.

Due to inertia, Nan Chu's body rushed forward and was thrown back to the seat.

Even if the injured lower back fell on the soft leather seat, it still hurt a little.

She took a deep breath subconsciously.

Lu Zhilu leaned there without saying a word, looking uncertain.

After an unknown amount of time, he drove the car into a small road, turned off the car, unbuckled his seat belt and said, "Get in the back seat."

She just got to the back seat.

Lu Zhilu suddenly said: "Take off your clothes."

Nan Chu's eyes widened and he hugged his chest with both hands, "I don't want to play with you in the car."

The sky is blue and the sun is shining brightly.

here? !

This road looks quite secluded, but that doesn't mean there are really no people and cars coming and going.

She knew that Lu Zhilu had always liked extreme sports and exciting ones, but this kind of thing was also about mutual consent.

At least, at this point, she didn't want to.

"..."

Lu Zhilu stared at her for a long time, then a playful smile appeared on his gloomy face: "Take off your clothes and apply medicine."

"........."

He grabbed the hospital bag and took out the two ointments.

Nan Chu said sarcastically, "I can just go back and wipe it myself."

Lu Zhilu raised his eyebrows, "Do you have eyes on the back of your head? You want me to help you rub body lotion on your back, but you don't want me to do anything serious this time?"

"..."

She was wearing a dress that was tightened around the waist and had to be taken off completely.

Lu Zhilu had already touched the zipper on her back, slid it down gently, and took off the skirt from her upper body. The fabric of the skirt was piled around her waist.

Nan Chu turned around with a hot face, her back facing him.

Lu Zhilu looked at her snow-white and slender back, dipped his fingers in ointment, and applied it to the bruised area on her lower back.

The intensity of massaging with fingertips is slightly heavier.

Nan Chu frowned and said, "Be gentle."

"pain?"

"Ah."

A low and cool male voice sounded from behind: "It's okay to know that it hurts. Nan Jian'an's affairs are beyond your control."

Naturally, he had no qualifications or rights to tell her to sever ties with her parents.

In China, even if the parents are scumbags, they have not severed the blood relationship. This is not supported by law. From a moral point of view, the most they can do is run away far away and hide in a place unknown to the other party. They will live together until death. Coming and going.

Nan Chu turned his back to him, pursed his lips and said: "My dad is quite bad. Sometimes I hate him so much that I want him to die, but sometimes, he is not just bad. He is really nice to me. , maybe he has not enriched me spiritually, but materially, before marrying you, he also made my mother and I live without worries about food and clothing. When I was a child, he would buy me whatever I wanted. "

This father's love is mixed with sugar, sometimes it is there, sometimes it is not.

She questioned it, again and again.

When Nan Jian'an scolded Ye Xuechu for her, when he forced her to break up with that poor boy Su Jingnian, when he tried his best to send her into a high-class family like the Lu family, when he gave her When she added a bunch of dowry, when she wanted a very expensive doll when she was a child...she couldn't tell whether it was good or not.

Listening to this, Lu Zhilu paused for a moment while applying the medicine on her fingertips, and suddenly said mockingly: "If parents need to take a test, most parents in this world can do it."

Nan Chu couldn't see his expression, but could only hear dissatisfaction in his voice.

She glanced slightly sideways and said, "Both your parents and your grandfather have great plans for you, teaching you how to stay in society and how to stay at the top of the pyramid. No matter how unqualified they are, they can't be better than Nan Jian'an and Meng Jingyi." Difference."

Nan Jian'an also has deep plans for her.

However, his idea is to let her climb a high branch, marry into a top family, rely on her husband, and live a life of fine clothing and fine food.

Hearing this, Lu Zhilu smiled half-heartedly, with a sneer in his voice: "Really? I don't care whether you live or die, but I have to push you to go up mountains of swords and into seas of fire, just for the long-term glory of the family. If this is a far-reaching plan, then my grandfather is quite qualified. ”

As for Jiang Lan, she seems to be gentle and virtuous, relaxed and polite in her dealings with others, and she comes from an excellent background, but what kind of mother is she?

His father, Lu Zhuoyuan, seemed to be a passerby who stood by and watched as he grew up. Apart from his promotion to a higher position, his wife and biological son had little to do with him.

He has been raised by the old man since he was a child.

The old man taught him what it means to kill decisively and what it means to be hot-faced and cold-hearted.

Soaked in the vanity fair, what tone to use to talk to whom, how to manipulate a person's heart to hold a person tightly, so that even if he has wings, he will be trapped in a cage with depravity.