Today, lunch break just ended.

Mrs. Lu would stay in Lu Mingzhu's former room from time to time these days. It was still the same as before, and the air was still filled with the faint scent of perfume that Lu Mingzhu liked.

Mrs. Lu always felt that Lu Mingzhu had not left yet. Maybe when she woke up after a nap, she would see Lu Mingzhu smiling and telling her that all this was just a joke and that nothing had happened to her, she just ran away to play secretly.

If she had known this earlier, she would have agreed to let Lu Mingzhu give birth to the child.

The Lu family can afford to raise and protect a child, so why should they let Lu Mingzhu lose her life to make her understand this truth?

God is so unfair.

"grandmother."

Lu Yimo and Erbao rushed out and supported Mrs. Lu on the left and right.

Erbao changed the subject: "Grandma, do you want to eat the medicinal food made with cow's milk? Mommy made it for you, and she said we have to watch you finish it."

Lu Yimo: "Yes, grandma, you should eat more. You have lost a lot of weight."

Mrs. Lu forced a smile and looked at her two babies, but the grief in her heart could not be healed.

She thought of Mingzhu, who was also held by her hand like this when she was a child, asking her to eat this and that. She was a glutton.

Mrs. Lu's eyes felt sore and she quickly turned away.

"My dears, please eat with grandma, otherwise grandma can't eat, okay?"

Lu Yimo and Erbao pretended not to see her tears, and tacitly did not mention Lu Mingzhu.

Lu Yimo deliberately smiled lively and said, "Okay! Then we will eat one spoonful, and grandma will eat two spoonfuls. This is fair!"

Erbao: “Yes!”

Mrs. Lu wiped her tears and said with a smile, "Okay, grandma will listen to you."

But when I got downstairs, I saw Song Mingyi and Lu Shenxing sitting in the living room.

Two policemen were returning all the items to the Lu family with the physical evidence.

"All of Miss Lu's salvaged belongings are here. After our investigation, we found that Miss Lu's fall into the sea was an accident and there were no signs of human intervention."

"We simulated the direction of the ocean currents. Unfortunately, a school of fish came to live there during that period, which led to..."

The police stopped talking and looked at the two people in front of them apologetically: "I'm sorry... Miss Lu's status has been changed to death in the household registration. If you want to hold a funeral, you can go to--"

"Mingzhu isn't dead! We're not having a funeral!"

This was the first time that Mrs. Lu lost her composure like this.

Her eyes were red, and she insisted: "My daughter is not dead!"

The scene suddenly became silent. The two policemen were at a loss as to what to do and could only look at Lu Shenxing and Song Mingyi.

Song Mingyi walked forward, took Mrs. Lu from Lu Yimo and Erbao, and held her arm: "Mom..."

Lu Shenxing said to the police, "Thank you for your hard work today."

"No, no, if there's nothing else, we'll leave first." The policemen touched their noses awkwardly and had to leave.

They cannot accept the death of their family members; they have seen this happen many times.

But they were also very sad about the incident with Miss Lu. Why did she fall into the sea instead of being a good lady?

Lu Shenxing: "Mom, have you taken the tranquilizer Ming Yi prescribed for you? Don't forget the medicinal food."

Mrs. Lu's eyes were red: "Pearl...my pearl!"

She was heartbroken. During countless nights these days, whenever she thought about the fact that she was the one forcing her daughter to die, she felt so miserable that she could not control herself.

Even though Song Mingyi said that it was Lu Mingzhu who gave her sleeping pills, she still couldn't forgive herself.

Song Mingyi: "Mom, you've been too tired recently..."

"grandmother."

Lu Yimo and Erbao also held her hand with concern: "You still have us..."

Mrs. Lu's tears kept falling, blurring her eyes.

She was in so much pain that she couldn't speak. Song Mingyi felt bad and comforted her gently.

"Grandma, please accompany us to go fishing in the back pond."

"Grandma, didn't you say last time that you wanted to see the muscles I built? My brother and I will show you."

The two babies surrounded Mrs. Lu on the left and right, and took her to the back garden to relax.

Lu Yimo blinked at Song Mingyi, meaning, don't worry, they are here and won't leave grandma alone!

Song Mingyi felt a little relieved, but Lu Mingzhu's death was like a mountain, heavy and weighing on the shoulders of each of them, making it hard to breathe.

She walked towards Lu Shenxing: "After this period of time, let's take Mom and the others out to relax. She needs something to distract her. I'm afraid she will miss Mingzhu every day. Looking at Mingzhu's things... It's too sad."

Now, Mrs. Lu has to stay in Lu Mingzhu's room for at least three or four hours every day, and the time is even getting longer and longer.

Lu Shenxing nodded, he had the same idea.

He hugged Song Mingyi and said, "Don't be too busy. You have been taking care of everything during this period. You should also have a good rest while you go out to relax."

"Um……"

Song Mingyi also missed Lu Mingzhu very much, but time flies and the living have to continue living.

I hope Mrs. Lu can come out of this situation soon...

In order to forget the pain as soon as possible, Song Mingyi and Lu Shenxing both devoted themselves to work.

Song Mingyi has taken on several big orders and is currently teaching Su Ruo how to design expressiveness.

The two were sitting in the company's afternoon tea cafe, discussing a plan, when there was a commotion from the crowd around them.

"Look, what's that downstairs?"

"Someone was arranging them just now. Why are there so many flowers? Is an employee of our company proposing?"

"Could it be that President Lu gave it to President Song? It's so romantic. That bouquet of roses is so precious!"

People were chatting in groups of three or four, and envious glances fell on Song Mingyi from time to time.

She wanted to ignore them, but their voices and sight were so disturbing that Song Mingyi stopped writing with the capacitive pen and looked out the window.

There were about a dozen people downstairs carrying bouquets of flowers off two large carts.

There are three colors of red rose, pink rose and white rose.

The staff lined up in front of the gate of Lu Group, and gradually, the bouquets of flowers formed three words.

Song Mingyi frowned.

Su Ruo at the side gently covered her mouth, "Sister Ming Yi... that's your name."

Other people around were even more envious.

"This is Mr. Lu's confession, right? It must be! Oh my god, Mr. Lu really knows how to pursue someone."

"Mr. Lu and Mr. Song have been married for a long time, why did they do this? Did Mr. Lu make Mr. Song angry?"

The gossipmongers were making wild guesses, but Song Mingyi knew that Lu Shenxing would not do anything so ostentatious.

Besides, today is not any anniversary or holiday for them.

Song Mingyi's intuition was not right, and soon, her intuition came true.

The flower array below was extremely exaggerated, and it was written very arrogantly: "Song Mingyi, I love you."

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