Lu Daoran breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Of course Dad believes in you. Then don't get so close to the eldest son of the Song family. Even if it's not true, you can't stand what others say. The Song family can afford to be embarrassed."
Our Lu family cannot afford to lose face like this person."
Lu Yuhao looked at his father in astonishment. Where did this go? Don't say that this is not a fact. Even if it is a fact, there is nothing to be embarrassed about. He couldn't help but said with emotion: "Dad, don't worry, besides, this is nothing."
I have a sense of discretion when it comes to shameful things. We are all friends, so I can’t justify not communicating with each other if necessary.”
Lu Daoran's anger, which had just calmed down, suddenly burned up again, and he shouted loudly at Lu Yuhao: "You traitor! You have nothing to do with him, so why can't you sever ties with him! What are you afraid of?"
Lu Yuhao was stunned. Why was he so instinctively repulsed that he would never see Song Ziyang again? He just replied habitually: "I'm innocent. What's there to be afraid of? Dad, are you too lenient? Even with me
You also have to take care of your friends.”
Lu Daoran didn't expect that his son would dare to contradict him like this. He was so angry that his eyes turned black and almost fainted. Fortunately, Mrs. Lu helped him to recover. He waved his hand and strode out of the ward angrily.
Mrs. Lu looked at her son and then her husband, and finally sighed, leaving Lu Yuhao alone in the ward.
The sun had already set when Song Ziyang came back. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Lu Yuhao sitting quietly on the hospital bed with his eyes lowered. Lu Yuhao heard the sound of opening the door and raised his head. The moment he saw Song Ziyang, he suddenly felt aggrieved. Damn it, what happened?
It was all caused by him
Song Ziyang looked at Lu Yuhao's fragile expression with some surprise. He took two steps in front of Lu Yuhao and asked nervously: "What's wrong with you?"
Lu Yuhao stared at Song Ziyang and said bitterly: "Song Ziyang, you have done such a good thing. Every time I see you, I will be in some strange situation. I don't know if I borrowed your rice and paid it back to you in my previous life."
Bran, can’t you let me go?”
Song Ziyang frowned and asked carefully: "Is your father back?"
Lu Yuhao nodded and said, "He asked me to sever ties with you."