Mr. Lu, the wife was the white moonlight that night

Jin Nanping turned a blind eye, and after burning incense in front of the old man's portrait, he walked up to Ye Jiahe.

"Mr. Jin, you are here."

Ye Jiahe stood up and bowed to him, thanking him for coming to mourn the old man.

Looking at the haggard girl who had lost a lot of weight, Jin Nanping felt a faint distress in his heart.

He looked at her deeply and said, "Sorrow, I'll wait for your return."

"Well, thank you, Teacher Jin."

Ye Jiahe's tone was weak, enough to show how sad she was at the moment.

Jin Nanping was really surprised. After all, this old man Lu was not Ye Jiahe's real grandfather, yet she was able to show her filial piety to such an extent.

His affection for Ye Jiahe seems to have increased a bit.

Lu Jingmo walked over at this time, and said in a cold tone: "Professor Jin, you have also seen that something happened at home, and there are still many things to be busy, so I won't keep you. Xiao Ming, see off!"

In this way, Jin Nanping was half-bounced and half-sent off by Lu Jingmo.

His cold eyes fell on Ye Jiahe, and he said in a low voice: "Ye Jiahe, don't forget, what did you promise to grandpa? In front of his mourning hall, you should pay attention to your every move."

Ye Jiahe was extremely wronged, and he and Jin Nanping didn't say anything, they just thanked him for coming to the old man's funeral out of politeness.

Why did Lu Jingmo put a hat on her head again?

But now, in the old man's mourning hall, she can't argue with him, let alone quarrel.

So, she gritted her teeth and nodded, but looked away, refusing to look at him more.

……

Three days later, Mr. Lu's funeral finally came to an end.

Yu Lanzhi and Lu Zhenpeng immediately demanded that the old man's will be made public.

Sure enough, Mr. Lu gave most of his property to Lu Jingmo, and only the tip of the iceberg was distributed to Lu Zhenpeng and Lu Jingqi.

As for the successor of the Lu Group, Mr. Lu did not specify that he would leave it to Lu Jingmo, but only said: those who are talented will succeed.

These four words gave Lu Zhenpeng great reverie.

At his instigation, the shareholders collectively demanded that Lu Jingmo be removed.

So now, Lu Jingmo still didn't go to the company and stayed at home.

After three full days of hard work and busyness, Lu Jingmo locked himself in the study as soon as the funeral was over today.

Ye Jiahe didn't feel any better?

Her eye circles were turning blue, but she didn't feel sleepy at all.

As soon as she closed her eyes, everything she had spent with grandpa over the past two years would overwhelm her, and she would wake up crying.

After her grandfather left, no one in the Lu family would treat her so well and worry about her like this.

Thinking of this, Ye Jiahe couldn't help but shed tears again.

Tears blurred her eyes, but the light from the diamond ring seemed to hurt her eyes.

She remembered the day when Lu Jingmo proposed to her in front of Mr. Lu's window.

Everything is like a dream.

She thought that they could have a future, and she had already decided to tell him the news of her pregnancy.

But she didn't expect that there were two women living in his heart, one was her and the other was Wang Rou.

Ye Jiahe raised his head, forced back the tears, and curled the corners of his lips bitterly.

Love and marriage are originally a one-way street, which cannot be shared, isn't it?

She took off the diamond ring silently, but she couldn't take it off no matter what.

Because of the recent pregnancy, it caused edema, and her fingers became thicker. The ring seemed to be firmly set on her hand.

Ye Jiahe had no choice but to give up, but this ring, which originally represented happiness, seemed to have become a shackle at this moment.

When it was time to eat, Ye Jiahe went downstairs on time.

Because she is no longer alone, there is a baby in her stomach.

She can be hungry, but the baby cannot.

Seeing that she ate a lot, Mama Zhang gave her another bowl of chicken soup.

Seeing the yellow layer of oil on the chicken soup, Ye Jiahe began to feel sick again.

She clutched her chest and ran to the trash can to retch.

Mama Zhang was taken aback, and said quickly, "Madam, is it because my cooking is not to your liking?"

After Ye Jiahe rinsed his mouth, he said, "It's none of your business, Mama Zhang."

Zhang Ma suddenly thought of something, and asked tentatively, "Madam, are you pregnant?"

Ye Jiahe's expression changed drastically, and he said angrily, "Don't talk nonsense, I've been divorced from him for so long, how is it possible?"

Zhang Ma had never seen Ye Jiahe look so severe, she echoed embarrassingly: "Yeah, look at me being so stupid."

Ye Jiahe sighed slightly, looking at the empty seat opposite, she asked lightly, "How long has it been since he ate?"

"Hey, sir hasn't eaten anything since the old man passed away." Zhang Ma looked upstairs worriedly and said, "No, after you came back at noon today, he went to the study again. Do not drink."

The softness in Ye Jiahe's heart was touched again, and she ordered: "Mother Zhang, go make some light supper, and I'll send it over later."

Soon, Mama Zhang made some porridge and some delicious side dishes.

Ye Jiahe took these things and went to the study.

She knocked on the door lightly, and Lu Jingmo's cold voice came from inside: "Didn't I say, don't bother me? Get out!"

Ye Jiahe had no choice but to push the door open and enter.

Lu Jingmo was about to get angry, but when he found out it was her, his stern expression immediately softened.

Ye Jiahe said lightly: "Mother Zhang said that you haven't eaten well these few days. Grandpa's business is almost done, and your body can't collapse. Eat something."

As she said that, she put the dinner plate on his desk, but happened to see a photo album.

It records Lu Jingmo's life from childhood to adulthood, as well as every bit of his relationship with the old man.

Ye Jiahe asked softly, "Can I take a look?"

"Ah."

Lu Jingmo walked to the window, looking at the endless blackness outside, his eyes were distant and melancholy.

Ye Jiahe picked up the photo album and flipped through the pages.

Before the age of five, Lu Jingmo's photos were like many children, innocent and lively, with his parents and grandfather, he was extremely happy.

Later, his mother no longer appeared in the album...

Afterwards, his father never appeared again...

Only grandpa, has been with him.

However, his smile is gone. Even at such a young age, every photo has such a stern expression, which is a kind of maturity that does not match his age.

Ye Jiahe felt extremely uncomfortable, his heart seemed to be stuffed with a sponge, and even breathing became so difficult.

She put down the album and walked slowly to Lu Jingmo's side.

Ye Jiahe said in a low voice, "If grandpa has a spirit in the sky, he probably doesn't want to see you like this. There are still a lot of things in the Lu family, and there are also a lot of things in the company. I think what he wants to see is a The indomitable Lu Jingmo."

"how about you?"

Lu Jingmo looked at her with deep eyes, like a bottomless pool of water, "You already know that I left Wang Rou's child behind. Will you leave me? Everything we promised in front of grandpa before, still Does it count?"

The tip of Ye Jiahe's heart seemed to be pricked by a needle, and there was dense pain.

She knew it was impossible for them!

However, she also promised her grandfather that she would definitely protect him and not let anyone hurt him.

Even if she wanted to leave, she would wait for him to deal with Lu's affairs, and then leave when he had no worries.

Ye Jiahe slowly showed a smile, and she said: "Wang Rou's child is also your child. It is reasonable that you did not kill your own child. I promised my grandfather that I will not break my promise. I will accompany you With you, we will tide over the difficulties with you."

Lu Jingmo only felt a warm current flooding his whole body, and he suddenly hugged her into his arms, as if he wanted to rub her into his body.

He murmured softly: "Jiahe, do you know? You have become soft."

Ye Jiahe used to be a rose with thorns, but now Ye Jiahe seems to have no thorns all over her body.

But only Ye Jiahe knew that it wasn't that she had become 'soft', but that she couldn't help it.

Many things are beyond her control, she can only be forced to accept them.

After Lu Jingmo finished his meal, they rested early.

After so many days of busy work, the two of them embraced each other, feeling at ease and able to fall asleep.

Early the next morning, they were woken up by a noise downstairs.

Yu Lanzhi rushed to the villa with the old man's will, and shouted, "Where's Lu Jingmo? Let him come out!"

Zhang Ma was so frightened that she hurried upstairs and said outside the door: "Sir, madam, that woman surnamed Yu is here, and she seems to be looking for trouble. See you now?"

Lu Jingmo said coldly, "Let her wait downstairs!"

Ye Jiahe asked sleepily, "What's the matter? Why is Yu Lanzhi here?"

Lu Jingmo calmly comforted him, "Go on to sleep, I'll go and have a look."

As he said that, he went to the bathroom to wash up slowly, not caring at all about Lanzhi's messing around downstairs.

And Yu Lanzhi was left downstairs by him, his voice raised another octave, and he shouted: "What? Don't you dare to come out! Do you have the guts to tamper with the old man's will, and you don't have the guts to admit it?"

Ye Jiahe couldn't fall asleep anymore. She got out of bed, hurried to the bathroom door, and asked worriedly, "Should I call your father over? Don't let her mess around!"

Lu Jingmo hung up the towel and curled the corners of his lips, as if laughing at her innocence.

While putting on his clothes, he explained: "Do you think, without Lu Zhenpeng's instruction, just relying on this woman, would she dare to come here and yell at me alone?"

Ye Jiahe suddenly realized, and said: "You mean, now that she sees her husband and son in charge of the Lu family, she is proud, so she came here to find fault?"

After all, Yu Lanzhi in the past, no matter how much he acted as a monster, he always behaved like a man with his tail between his legs.

How dare you be as rampant as you are now?

Ye Jiahe became more and more worried and insisted on going down with Lu Jingmo.

"Be obedient, just stay in your room."

Lu Jingmo didn't want her to get involved in these messy things, so he joked: "Don't you have so little confidence in me? Do you think I can't even deal with a rascal?"

Ye Jiahe didn't believe in his aggressive tactics, she said: "People say that a scholar meets a soldier, and there's no reason for it. Let me go with you, otherwise, I'll be worried in the room."

Just like that, Lu Jingmo took her downstairs together.

Yu Lanzhi was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, looking like he was asking questions.

"Hmph, you're finally down! I thought you had ghosts in your hearts, and you didn't even dare to see me!"

Just as Ye Jiahe wanted to argue with her, Lu Jingmo clenched his hand and pressed him down.

Lu Jingmo went downstairs calmly, and said to the maid with a half-smile, "What's the matter? Aunt Yu has been here for so long and scolded for so long, why don't you even know how to serve a cup of tea?"

Yu Lanzhi was stunned.

Ye Jiahe looked at Lu Jingmo in disbelief.

Is this man crazy?

One must know that on weekdays, Lu Jingmo doesn't even bother to look at Yu Lanzhi, so why would he call her 'Aunt Yu' affectionately?

Yu Lanzhi immediately said: "Don't think I don't know, you are a weasel giving a New Year greeting to a chicken, don't worry and be kind! You must have poisoned your tea to kill me, right?"

Lu Jingmo laughed and said, "Poison you to death in my house? Then I'm too stupid. But now that grandpa is gone, I have the obligation to take good care of Auntie Yu for grandpa."

Yu Lanzhi narrowed her eyes, thinking, why did Lu Jingmo's attitude change so quickly?

Could it be that it's because he feels that his situation is over and the company has fallen into the hands of Lu Zhenpeng and Lu Jingqi, so he wants to beg for mercy from them?

After thinking for a long time, Yu Lanzhi could only think of this explanation.

In this way, her confidence will be even stronger!

She took out Mr. Lu's will, threw it on the table, and asked, "Has this been tampered with? Lu Jingmo, our Zhenpeng is the son of the old man, and Jing Qi is the grandson of the old man. How could he only divide such points?" Give us something? This is absolutely impossible!"

Ye Jiahe looked at Lu Jingmo nervously from the side, fearing that Yu Lanzhi would push forward and turn black and white.

But Lu Jingmo said slowly: "I remember a long time ago, my dad insisted on marrying you, what did grandpa say at that time? Aunt Yu, after all, you are the third party who destroys our family, and you are always not in the elegant hall. Well, if my father insists on marrying you, then he has to give up his qualifications to inherit the Lu family, as well as his property, so that our Lu family's reputation will not be affected by your immoral feelings in the future. I That's right, right?"

Yu Lanzhi's face turned blue with anger.

She hates others to make a fuss about her past disgraceful things.

Therefore, she gritted her teeth and said, "I know, you still blame me for your mother's disappearance. But your father doesn't like your mother. Even without me, there would be other women! Mrs. Lu's position , your mother, I can't keep it! Besides, your father has true love for me, and in love, the one who can't get love is the third party!"

Ye Jiahe was stunned by Yu Lanzhi's remarks.

Because, that sentence, Wang Rou seems to have said exactly the same thing.

She couldn't help muttering: "Shameless!"

Although her voice was not loud, Yu Lanzhi still caught her.

Yu Lanzhi's eyes burst into flames, pointing at her and said: "What did you just say? Who are you calling shameless?"

Ye Jiahe smiled slightly, and mocked: "I'll scold whoever is the mistress!"