Chapter: 1675

When Lu Qian returned to Lu Yuan, there was even blood on his body.

The wedding day is stained with blood,

Very unlucky.

He hugged Lu Xun (Mengmeng) and walked into the backyard. Everything was quiet except for a few servants who were cleaning the happy words torn off on the floor.

Those reds are particularly dazzling.

Lu Qian asked in a hoarse voice: "Where is the Pearl?"

The servant lowered his head and said, "The young lady followed Mr. Huo and Mrs. Huo back to City B. The eldest lady and her uncle stayed here. The old lady was not feeling well and the doctor came several times."

Lu Qian felt slightly nervous.

He then carried Lu Xun to the small courtyard.

Pushing the door open and going in, the old lady was lying down, and Huo Shaoting and his wife were undressing beside her.

Lu Qian came in.

The old lady sat up with a groan. She stared at Lu Qian and the child in his arms.

She felt her son was hopeless.

Yes, this child is indeed pitiful.

But isn't her grandson Shuoshuo pitiful?

Shuoshuo has gone to school, how many days has Lu Qian been a father?

The old lady pointed at him and said sternly: "Why are you coming back? You don't care about your wife, son, and the dignity of your parents. Why are you coming back to this house?"

Lu Qian put Lu Xun on the sofa.

He walked to the old lady's bedside and knelt down with a plop.

He didn't say anything in defense, because he was the one who was sorry for Mingzhu, and he was the one who abandoned her.

The old lady didn't even look at him.

Lu Qian only asked the old lady to go to city B.

Mrs. Lu sneered: "There was such a big fuss today, I don't have the face!"

Lu Qian was still kneeling.

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