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

The phone rang for a long time.

Lu Zhilu silenced and locked his cell phone, leaned on the back seat, closed his eyes and rested.

I ignored the missed call.

He was not in the mood now, let alone discussing with her what was and was not. On the other hand, he should have listened to his grandfather and completely distanced himself from the people related to Nan Jianan.

If he hadn't been so conniving, if he hadn't allowed Nan Jian'an to suck blood, the Lu family wouldn't have suffered the disaster they did today because of Nan Jian'an's bad things.

He always thought he could control it before.

But in the end, the Lu family encountered obstacles because of his willfulness and arrogance.

Nan Jianan deserves to die.

But what he hates even more now is himself.

Why should we disregard family honor and get involved with that kind of person?

The eldest brother is dead... If grandpa is gone, he will never be able to forgive himself in this life.

Lu Zhilu closed his eyes and his Adam's apple rolled violently.

In the chest, it felt as if there was a torrential rain, and the regret was overlapping, and it was about to overflow.

……

A direct flight took just over ten hours to arrive in the imperial capital.

Lu Zhilu barely rested. When he landed, he called the investigation team. Before waiting for the investigation team's car to arrive, he called Jiang Lan to ask about the old man's situation.

The interventional surgery was just completed, and the surgery was successful. However, because of his advanced age, three underlying diseases, and poor heart condition, the old man is still in the ICU for further observation.

Lu Zhilu was taken away by the special car of the investigation team.

In the sealed single interrogation room, the questioning continued for 24 hours without stopping.

The people who asked questions took turns.

During the intermission, the interrogation room received a message calling the comrade who was questioning him away.

Lu Zhilu leaned in the interrogation room, almost losing consciousness of time inside, and every minute and second passed very long.

He was tired, exhausted, and sleepy.

But there was no hint of sleepiness.

I don't know how long I waited, but someone came to open the door of the interrogation room.

"Mr. Xiao Lu, thank you for your hard work. You can go back."

Lu Zhilu's eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes, "What about my father?"

"Boss Lu still needs to make some confessions and transcripts."

The other person didn't say it clearly, but from the tone of voice, it seemed like it was no big deal.

Lu Zhilu's tight strings relaxed slightly.

The phone rang.

Caller ID, thin dog.

His eyes lit up. Now that Bao Hanshi could call him, it meant he was safe.

He quickly picked up: "Hey, how are you?"

Bo Hanshi said: "Fortunately, Nan Jian'an is stupid enough, and the gold bars are alluvial gold, not real."

It was a false alarm.

Lu Zhilu frowned and asked, "What about the China Securities Regulatory Commission?"

Bo Hanshi said in a deep voice: "Violation of discipline, one warning, but nothing serious. But I guess Uncle Lu will have to be demoted and inspected for a while. Also, he will be stared at for a while, and it will be difficult to do any operations."

Lu Zhilu breathed out softly, "As long as you can keep it, the rest is not important."

Bo Hanshi added: "By the way, someone is waiting for you at the gate."

……

Leaving the interrogation room and walking to the door.

A figure squatted in the corner, supporting his chin with one hand, his back to the door, waiting quietly.

Lu Zhilu stopped walking, one meter away from her, and did not continue walking towards her. His hoarse voice was extremely cold: "Su Jingnian can't find you. He is so worried. If you don't go find him, just wait here." I?"

When Nan Chu heard the voice, his back stiffened, he slowly stood up, and turned to look at him.

The black shirt he was wearing was wrinkled, his eyes were full of red bloodshot eyes, and there was light green stubble on his chin. His whole person looked decadent, depressed, and sinister.

She seemed to have never seen Lu Zhilu looking so embarrassed.

He always wears well-pressed, well-made shirts and looks carefree and free, casual and aloof.

But at this moment, he seemed to have fallen, badly and painfully.

Nan Chu swallowed her throat and did not dare to walk towards him. She spent a long time mentally building up. She originally thought that the moment she saw him again, she would be able to explain things clearly in an orderly manner.

But she opened her mouth, but no sound came out for a long time.

Lu Zhilu stood there, looking at her emotionlessly with a pair of extremely scarlet eyes, waiting for her.

Nan Chu clenched his fingers, took a breath and said, "I, I explained it clearly to them. Nothing will happen to the Lu family."

She prepared many words, but in the end, she only had this sentence.

Saying sorry or sorry is too feeble.

Nan Jian'an died, but he once again harmed a group of people, including her.

She hated her biological father.

Her explanation did not receive any response from Lu Zhilu.

It was like a punch hitting an extremely hard stone. Her hand was bleeding, but the other person didn't move at all.

When she saw Lu Zhilu's extremely indifferent eyes, a huge wave of grievance swept towards her, shattering her to pieces.

After holding back the tears for a long time, they still rolled down unsatisfactorily.

She thought he was angry and resentful about her and Su Jingnian's affairs, but she couldn't help but want to defend herself:

"Lu Zhilu, Su and I..."

But Lu Zhilu didn't want to hear it at all.

He interrupted her, his voice without any warmth: "Nan Chu, let's stop here. I used to try to live in such a muddle with you, even for the rest of my life, but now, I find that I was wrong, very wrong. "

She understood the meaning of his words.

I just don’t know why, but I’m even sadder now than when I was divorced.

You've obviously accepted it a long time ago, right?

Nan Chu grabbed the hem of her skirt with both hands, suppressing the trembling all over her body.

She stood there, tears streaming down her face, like an abandoned child.

In fact, this is not the first time I have experienced this feeling of abandonment.

But why does it hurt more this time?

It should obviously be numb.

She didn't know what kind of power drove her...probably knowing that it was completely over, she suddenly rushed towards him desperately.

She ran into his arms and hugged him tightly.

Just a few seconds.

Before Lu Zhilu could even react, Nan Chu had completely let go of him.

In three years, this was the only time that I dared to hug him so hard and actively.

But, it's over.

She took a few steps back firmly.

In the huge hole, I gradually found my voice, my face was moist, but I smiled and said: "Okay, from now on, you are you and I am me."

Lu Zhilu's Adam's apple rolled and he stared at her with red eyes.

At this moment, he didn't have much energy to think about where their relationship would go, but he followed his heart at this moment.

All the pressure was pressing in his chest, waiting for a complete explosion.

He stood there, unable to tell what he was feeling.

Is it painful?

The direct flight back from France was already painful and numb.

His cell phone rang, it was Jiang Lan calling.

His heart beat faster and he answered.

The other side said: "Zhilu, your grandfather wants to see you, come here quickly!"

"Okay, I'll be right over."

He put away his cell phone, walked straight past Nan Chu, and quickly got into the car.

The black Cullinan left her behind.

……

On the other side, Bo Hanshi had just come out of the Securities Regulatory Commission.

Qiao Yu rushed out of the car, ran into his arms, and hugged him tightly.

Three days, a full 72 hours.