Ji Yuting was sleepy, raised his long eyelashes, and stared at her fondly, "Don't make trouble, I'm still sleepy."
Shengge knows the fun and lets go.
"Okay, you worked hard last night. Then you can get some sleep and I'll go to Lu's house."
She leaned over and gave him a sip on his forehead.
Then he got out of bed, quickly packed up, and left Yusheng Xiaozhu.
Half an hour later, the luxury car parked in front of Lu Shaoyuan's villa in Anning Mountain.
She went all the way in and when passing by the ancestral hall, she keenly heard the faint hoarse voice of a man reciting from inside.
It’s already morning, are you still reading?
She walked over, opened the door of the ancestral hall slightly, and looked at it quietly for a while.
Lu Chen's figure was swaying, and it was very difficult for him to kneel. As soon as his voice got better, he started to recite again.
If you do this again and again a few times, your throat will probably be completely destroyed.
Her beautiful eyebrows were slightly twisted, and her eyes were stern.
This time, she didn't leave quietly, but opened the door and went in.
Squeak——
The sound of the door interrupted Lu Chen's recitation.
But he didn't look back. He just said casually in a hoarse voice: "Why did you bring breakfast again? I'm not hungry yet. I'll go after reading."
Shengge stood far away by the door and did not move.
Lu Chen waited for a while, but when he didn't hear a reply, he turned around to look suspiciously.
The moment he saw clearly that it was Shengge, his eyes froze slightly and he stopped talking completely.
Shengge's face was expressionless and indifferent: "If you think that if you keep reading the Prajna Sutra, you can make me forgive you and forget your previous indulgence of Lu Yage, then you don't have to."
Her eyes were firm and cold, "Even if you become mute, I won't feel sorry for you."
Lu Chen's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and his long eyelashes drooped, covering the extremely lost emotion in his eyes.
He said nothing, retracted his eyes, readjusted to the standard kneeling posture, and continued to recite.
Shengge frowned and his face became colder and colder, feeling that he was stubborn and ineffective.
Thinking of what Lu Shiyi reported to Lu Yage in the morning, she spoke again, "Lu Ya's fan fainted my bodyguard and ran away. Do you know about this?"
Lu Chen stopped reciting, turned around again, and looked at her seriously, "This time, I really don't know."
She remained expressionless and continued: "The day before yesterday, it rained heavily. She ran all the way to the river, was shot by a gun, and fell into the river. Her life or death is uncertain."
Lu Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and said nothing.
She stared at him closely, seeing all his expressions in her eyes, and asked curiously: "Didn't you protect her life just to repay her mother's kindness? Now that she is going to die, are you not in a hurry?"
Lu Chen lowered his eyes and whispered hoarsely: "It's unclear whether he is alive or dead. It's not that he is already dead. Maybe he is still alive."
"Then you don't want to save her from suffering?" Shengge raised her eyebrows, her eyes cold.
He calmly withdrew his gaze, looked at the scripture in his hand again, and spoke extremely seriously.
"These days, I have read and copied this scripture over and over again, and suddenly I have understood a lot of things. I have protected her many times. Now that I have resigned from the State Affairs Bureau, I no longer have the ability to reach the sky."
"She has to walk her own path in the future. Whether she lives or dies is her destiny. She has to find her own destiny. I can't protect her, and I won't protect her anymore."
Shengge listened quietly, understanding every expression of his.
After a while, she chuckled and said, "It seems that you have not read this book in vain. You are indeed much less optimistic about it than before, but you have made some progress."
In this period of time, these were the calmest and gentlest words she had ever said to Lu Chen.
Lu Chen also had a smile on his pale lips, moved his swollen knees, and knelt down to face her.
With a hoarse voice, he sincerely apologized to her.
"Girl, it was my brother who was wrong about what happened before. Now he understands how wrong he was and how much he hurt you. During this time, he sincerely apologized and repented. Can you forgive me?"