Liao Jun stood in the yard and looked up at the master bedroom on the second floor.
The bright light shed some light through the black night in the yard, and everything in the room had probably started.
He stamped his feet anxiously and chased after him.
"Mr. Lu, you can't go to Luozhaigou now!" He bravely blocked Lu Ziqian's way.
"Liao Jun, know your identity clearly!" Lu Ziqian's voice was cold.
Liao Jun gritted his teeth and stood there without moving: "Mr. Lu, I know how you feel at this time. You are afraid that sparks will fly between your wife and that Mu Yiran.
However, this is a critical moment, and you really can't be impulsive! Think about it, why did you reluctantly divorce your wife and let her take away the three children?
It's because the people in Guiyuan Tianju are too powerful and elusive. You made such a decision to protect their mother and son.
Now, we don't know how many people who return to the garden and live in Yucheng are ambushed at this time. As long as you leave this community, you may be followed soon.
If you go to Luozhaigou now and are discovered by the other party, everything you have done before will be in vain. Please think again, Mr. Lu."
Liao Jun also took the risk.
He and Lu Ziqian are not only superiors and subordinates, but also good brothers.
They had known each other since college, and he knew better than anyone else the journey they had taken as a couple from the very beginning to the present.
Therefore, even if he was going to Africa to farm today, he still wanted to stop Mr. Lu.
Lu Ziqian stood under the streetlight at the door and stared at him: "Liao Jun, it seems you really want to go to Africa to farm!"
Liao Jun was heartbroken: "Even if I go to Africa to farm, I will definitely stop Mr. Lu today!"
"..."
The street lights were dim, and the silhouettes of two people were blurred. The April wind carried the fragrance of flowers and plants.
Lu Ziqian stood under the streetlight, silent!
"Forward the photo to my mobile phone!" After a long time, he looked up at the night sky and sighed.
Liao Jun breathed a sigh of relief, lowered his head, quickly took out his mobile phone, and sent the photo he just received.
Lu Ziqian lowered his head and glanced.
There are about eight or nine photos.
In the clean and warm courtyard of the Ye family, the lights were bright, and Nonuo's family was entertaining Mu Yiran for dinner.
The two of them sat next to each other. Under the light, Nono looked at Mu Yiran with eyes full of smiles and admiration.
There are two photos of her enthusiastically picking up food for Mu Yiran, and Mu Yiran looks at her with gentle eyes.
He held the phone tightly, his knuckles turned white, pursed his lips slightly, turned around and left.
Liao Jun's heart was in doubt again, and he quickly chased after him again: "Mr. Lu, where are you going?"
"Don't worry, I'm not going to Luozhaigou. I'm going to find Dudu!"
"Looking for Miss Lu Zidu?" Liao Jun looked puzzled.
Lu Ziqian ignored him at all and strode quickly to his sister's house.
At this time, the time is nine o'clock in the evening.
Lu Zidu's two-year-old quadruplets had just taken a bath and were carried to the children's room by Luo Yongmu to sleep.
Lu Zidu was surprised to see his brother: "Fifth brother, it's so late, what happened?"
"Come out, I have something to ask you!" Lu Ziqian glanced at his sister, turned around and walked into the yard.
Lu Zidu quickly followed out.
"Mu Yiran is your classmate?" Lu Ziqian asked directly.