Chapter 48 The person in Mr. Lu’s arms in Beijing is overturned (20)
"It's the nurse, it's the nurse's fault." Qi Fang repeated this sentence, "If you want to blame, blame the nurse."
Song Chuyi took a deep breath.
There was anger welling up in him.
Maybe it's because he has been in the human world for a long time and has seen a little bit of everything, so he rarely gets angry.
But at this moment, he was really angry.
"You clearly knew that Lu Wu didn't do anything, so you continued to make mistakes and sent your biological son to a good family."
"No wonder, no wonder you never said anything when Lu Wu beat and scolded Lu Wuqing."
"Are you still glad that Lu Wuqing is not your biological son? So you can just be a bystander with peace of mind?"
"Are you still glad that there is someone who can take the beating for you? When General Lu vents his anger on Lu Wuqing, you will suffer less?"
He kept asking questions one after another, and every word hurt his heart.
Qi Fangsheng couldn't think of any explanation.
Her greed and viciousness are invisible to the young man.
"Maybe this is life."
"God punished me, so he took away my biological son's life."
Qi Fang's eyes were red, and even her voice sounded like she was crying.
"It is my fault."
"It is my fault."
She slowly knelt down and touched the wordless monument, "My child, it was my mother's fault."
"Mom, I'm sorry for causing you to die so early."
Song Chuyi looked at the kneeling Qi Fang coldly, "You are as selfish and pathetic as him."
He rarely uses such strong words to describe a person.
"He ran away from what he saw, from the truth of what he saw."
"the same as you."
"I couldn't muster up the courage to divorce Lu Wu, and I even made the mistake of putting all the pain on one child."
"Lu Wu's addiction to alcohol, gambling, and domestic violence is certainly abhorrent, but the person who pushed Lu Wuqing into this pit of fire is not a good person either."
Song Chuyi became more and more angry as he spoke, his chest rose and fell rapidly, and his hand holding the umbrella handle became even harder.
He took a few deep breaths and managed to calm down.
"How did you find out I wasn't him?"
"Mole." Qi Fang replied honestly, "He has a small black mole behind his ear, but you..."
"That mole is red."
Song Chu subconsciously raised his hand and pinched his left earlobe.
There is indeed a red mole there, but it is not from the original person, but from him.
The red mole was inconspicuous and he ignored it most of the time. Unexpectedly, Qi Fang discovered it.
In fact, Song Chuyi also discovered that although he was possessed by the original owner, as time went by, this body would become closer and closer to his original body, and in the later stage it would be almost exactly the same as his original appearance.
"Only a mole?"
Qi Fang hesitated for a moment and then said: "You are very different from him."
"I...I'll see him when I'm sweeping the floor."
After all, that was her biological son. Even though she knew that he was very good to the university professor, she was still a little worried.
So she would often peek at him.
Perhaps it was inherited from his father, but the son's character was not very good. Sometimes when the two of them passed each other, they would hear his son's disdainful voice.
But even so, she still felt happy.
Her son will definitely become a figure in the future, and maybe he will be able to recognize her when the time comes, and she will be able to live a wonderful retirement life.
She always has such expectations and fantasies.
"You are much, much better looking than him."
It's obviously the same face, but the young man in front of him seems to have the power to confuse people's hearts.
His biological son, on the other hand, seemed frivolous and unstable.
Qi Fang looked up at the young man holding the umbrella.
The bones are very good, the eyebrows are cold, but there is a sense of dignity.
"My own son, I know it."
Song Chuyi took a deep breath and stopped dwelling on this topic.
"Then did you know that Lu Wuqing was a gangster in school?"
Qi Fang hesitated for a second, then nodded.
"I know."
"He...he occasionally brings some money home."
"There will also be wounds on the body."
Song Chuyi closed his eyes, "You know, but you never stopped."
Qi Fang was silent.
"Are you thinking that if he becomes a gangster, even if the scandal happens in the future and Father Song knows that Lu Wuqing is his biological son, he will not want him because he is a gangster?"
"So your biological son can occupy the magpie's nest and take the Song family property as his own?"
"Then you can also be taken to the Song family by your biological son to take care of him in old age?"
Qi Fang answered Song Chuyi silently.
"Okay, very good." Song Chu smiled angrily, "What a pity, your wishful thinking has failed."
He has a beautiful smile and a charming smile.
"Lu Wuqing burned your biological son to death."
"How could a bad person like him allow someone who bullied him to live a good life?"
Qi Fang's pupils widened.
Thunder roared, covering up some sounds.
In the empty tomb forest, there seemed to be a devil whispering.
"You will always remember the death of your own son due to your greed and fear."
"Every time you think of revenge, you will suffer the pain of burning fire."
"You will punish Lu Wu with the stick in your hand and trap him forever."
"You will be entangled with Lu Wu for the rest of your life. You will love him as much as your life but cannot get it, and you will be restrained by him willingly."
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A flash of lightning flashed across the sky, reflecting Qi Fang's pale face.
In front of her was a broken black umbrella.
The handle of the black umbrella was broken abruptly, split into two parts, and thrown in front of her.
The rain continued, even heavier than before.
The sky was completely dark. It was not even five o'clock yet, but it was already completely dark.
Among the tombs, there was only a slender figure walking among them.
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Within the Tianhu Security Group, Lu Wuqing discovered that Song Chuyi had disappeared.
He started calling him, but no one answered the call.
No one responded to the messages I sent.
Lu Wuqing called up the surveillance cameras and sent people out to look for them.
But the rain outside was really heavy, and what the surveillance could see was limited, making even searching difficult.
Lu Wuqing drove home but did not find Song Chuyi. He went to the Song family again, but there was still no one there.
He even went to the Lu family, but there was no one there.
He seemed to suddenly disappear from his side.
The car ran rampantly on the empty road, and a thunder in the sky woke up his chaotic brain.
Lu Wuqing drove towards the park.
On a rainy day, it was very deserted here. From a distance, there was only a lonely figure sitting on a bench outside the garden.
Lu Wuqing opened the black umbrella and walked towards the figure on the bench, two steps at a time.
The black umbrella blocked the rain, making Song Chuyi raise his head in confusion.
Lu Wuqing pursed her lips tightly, "Have I made you unhappy?"
Song Chuyi slowly shook his head, his eyes a little red.
"No."
His voice was muffled, with a hint of crying.
"Lu Wuqing." He stretched out his right hand and grabbed the corner of his suit, "I can't let you live with Lu Wu Qifang."
"They're so bad."
Lu Wuqing didn't know what happened, but the young man looked pitiful and pitiable.
He sighed, "I would never live with them in the first place."
"But..." Song Chuyi shrugged his nose, and warm liquid flowed over his face, "But you lack love, and I want to give you love."
Lu Wuqing's heartbeat accelerated rapidly.
He even suspected that he had heard wrongly, so he knelt down and got closer to him.
"What did you say?"
"I said..." Song Chuyi took a deep breath, "I want to give you love."
Lu Wuqing only felt a lump in his throat, and his midnight dream seemed to be about to come true.
Song Chuyi tugged on his sleeve, pitiful and aggrieved, and his beautiful pupils seemed to be filled with starlight.
"Lu Wuqing, I can be you..."