Chapter: 1781

Lu Ziqian nodded: "Yes, go find Momo!"

When Murong Ling heard Lu Zimo's name, the smile on his face suddenly solidified: "Lu Zimo is also in Vienna?"

He carefully suppressed the astonishment on his face.

Since that year, after being thrown out of the Lu family by the six brothers of the Lu family, he has never seen Lu Zimo again.

He knew that Lu Zimo didn't like him, and he knew that Lu Zimo even hated him from the way she looked at him that day.

Sometimes thinking back to that experience, he also thinks he was funny at the time.

It is because of my youth that I have the courage to break into the Lu family so stupidly to meet my beloved girl. It should be thrown out at the end.

If he was from the Lu family, he would think that the other party was a lunatic and would throw him out.

Of course, Lu Ziqian also remembered the past at this time, and nodded slightly: "Yes. She will be returning to China in a few months. She has already applied for the teacher of Yucheng Music School."

"Really? She has always been so good!"

For some reason, Murong Ling was curious about Lu Zimo now.

"How about you, go to Vienna to discuss business?" Lu Ziqian asked.

Murong Ling's face was a little twisted: "No, it's not. It's just a private matter!"

He will be twenty-five years old soon this year. Grandpa's health is deteriorating. Grandpa has already given a death order and he must be married by the end of the year. This is Grandpa's wish.

He went to Vienna this time to go on a blind date with a young lady from a century-old Austrian aristocratic family.

In fact, he didn't want to go.

However, in many cases, people of their kind are not able to control their marriage.

Most of the time, it is for the benefit of the family.

If Murong Ling had a beloved woman, he might be able to fight for his own happiness and resist.

Only now, he is twenty-five years old. In addition to being young and vigorous in college, and falling in love with Lu Zimo at first sight, there are really no girls who can affect his heart in these years.

In this accident, he met Lu Ziqian on the plane. For some reason, he was suddenly curious about Lu Zimo's current appearance, and even looked forward to it.

"Well, Lu Zimo will pick you up at the airport!" He asked cautiously.

Lu Ziqian raised his eyebrows and glanced at him: "Why, you still don't give up on my sister? Murong Ling, our Lu family won't let Momo go to your house as a childbirth machine!"

Lu Chenxu later told his sons the thoughts of Murong's old paternal host. The six of them were filled with righteous indignation.

Their baby sisters, it's too late for them to hold them in their hands. Why should they be a birth machine for Murong's family? It's so rich and powerful! They are not rare in the Lu family!

Murong Ling sensed his hostility and quickly explained: "Lu Ziqian, don't get me wrong. I don't mean that. My grandfather is just an old man, just a joke. Don't take it too seriously!"

"Only, I have always regretted my impulse in those years. I really shouldn't have used Lu Ziran to lie to approach Lu Zimo. It is indeed mine. I am here to apologize to you!"

His attitude was very sincere, and Lu Ziqian couldn't say anything more, so he could only close his eyes again: "The matter is over, no need to mention it. Anyway, you and Momo will never have any intersections!"

After that, he no longer paid attention to Murong Ling.

Murong Ling sighed lightly when he saw his indifferent attitude. He also closed his eyes. At an altitude of 3,000 meters, Lu Ziqian, who wanted to fly to Vienna to escape the temporary pain, did not know that in the remote Rongcheng, his Nono was already heartbroken, and he chose to end his painful life by suicide.

After Mo Xiaodie left, she accompanies Liu Li to take a set of wedding photos like a walking dead. Then, saying that he was too tired, he found an excuse to go back to the hotel room.

In the hotel room, she locked the door and closed all the curtains. When he came to the bathroom, he filled the bathtub with warm water, then cut the blood vessels on his wrist with a fruit knife, and lay slowly in the bathtub. JrNovels.com