Mrs. Lu loves you to death

Chen Zhiyu knew that she would not get the answer she wanted from her grandfather, so she could only wait for her parents to come back and ask them clearly.

When I walked out of the old house, the sun had already set and the moon had just come out. Maybe it was autumn, and the sky had already darkened.

He took out his cell phone and called Dunning, and the two of them made an appointment to have dinner at Haozhuang.

When Deng Ning arrived, Chen Zhiyu had almost finished a bottle of Romanee-Conti

"What's going on?" Looking at the little wine in the bottle

Chen Zhiyu smiled at her and said, "Congratulations, Lu Tingchuan is my fiancé."

Dunning was also startled by her words. Looking at her expression that looked uglier than crying, he asked, "What's going on?"

Chen Zhiyu, slightly tipsy, asked Deng Ning to sit down. "My brother said that, and I remembered it."

Dunning was so surprised that his mouth opened wide. "So the brother you were vaguely aware of back then was him?"

Nodding vigorously "Yeah"

"What else can I say? This guy's appearance is completely based on your aesthetic taste." It's not that he grows up according to her aesthetic taste, but she has been looking at his appearance from the beginning.

After listening to Deng Ning, Chen Zhiyu drank another glass of

Dunning poured himself a glass of

"Sister, are you happy?"

She couldn't understand. She was happy, because the person she had been thinking about appeared. She should be happy, but her expression didn't look happy at all.

"I am happy. He still remembers me. He is still the gentle little brother I was when I was little."

But does she really deserve it? Does she deserve beautiful things?

Deng Ning shook his head helplessly. "Yu, if it were you, would you have stood in front of us regardless of everything? If Chen Yao were still alive, she would be happy for you because you liked him and had been used to him for so many years."

Dunning's words made her fall into deep thought.

"Let yourself go and tell Uncle Chen to let him live. We were only about ten years old back then and didn't know anything. Those people were obviously coming for your uncle. Chen Yao ran away so that we could live. No matter who it was, they would do the same. You had no choice but to rush to cremate him. Your uncle couldn't bear to see Chen Yao like that."

"I know, I know everything. If I don't let my second uncle hate me, I'm afraid he will..."

She couldn't say any more afterwards.

She saw her second uncle pull out a gun and commit suicide in front of Chen Yao's grave. If her parents hadn't stopped him, he would have died long ago.

Seeing that there was no more wine, Dunning asked the waiter for a few more bottles.

She rarely drinks like this, and she hasn't done so since she became a public official.

Deng Ning looked at the drunk Chen Zhiyu and took out his phone to call Chen Yicheng

"Hey"

"Brother Cheng, I'm Dunning"

"Ok?"

"We are in Haozhuang, Xiaoyu is drunk. 6608"

"I'll be there now," he said, then took his clothes and left.

Lu Tingchuan made an appointment with him tonight. They were childhood friends, but after he went abroad, they rarely contacted each other. They could still see each other occasionally when he went abroad, so he came out tonight to accept the appointment.

When Lu Tingchuan arrived, the person was no longer in the box.

Call him and ask, "Hasn't arrived yet?"

"I have something to do, I'll leave first."

"Um"

The two hung up the phone

Chen Yicheng rushed to the 6608 box of Haozhuang and saw at least 8-10 bottles of Romanee-Conti on the wine table. His temples were throbbing.

Deng Ning was able to wake up and look at Chen Yicheng when he saw someone coming.

"Brother Cheng, I'm sorry to bother you." He fell down after saying that.

Chen Zhiyu was unconscious

Chen Yicheng picked her up directly and looked at the assistant beside him

"Help Miss Deng get in the car"