Autumn water is long

The black Porsche parked steadily in front of the Lu mansion.

Ouyang Rong saw from the rearview mirror that Lu Ting was still taking a nap, and calmly turned off the engine.

At this time, a lazy voice came from the back seat after waking up: "Where is the inhibitor that I asked you to buy?"

Ouyang Rong: "An omega inhibitor? It's in the trunk."

Lu Ting groaned, sat up straight, straightened his wrinkled white shirt, and took a bottle of perfume from the seat before getting out of the car.

The out-of-print bottle of ten thousand yuan perfume was in his hands as if he didn't need money. Lu Ting sprayed himself from head to toe until Ouyang Rong, who was two meters away from him, choked out two sneezes. give up.

Ouyang Rong endured the itching in his nasal cavity and opened the trunk.

Lu Ting brought out a small briefcase, opened it and glanced inside, there were dozens of injections densely packed inside.

"Drive back to the company in the car, tomorrow's charity dinner, bring the draft bid for the Beijiao Orphanage Development Project, and the information about Qiuyi North."

"Okay, Mr. Lu."

The Porsche was driven away by Ouyang Rong, leaving the brightly lit villa area.

Lu Ting stood in front of the gate of the Lu mansion, looking at the huge "square box", which was the only dim one among the lights of thousands of houses, and couldn't move for a long time.

It wasn't until the night's cold wind blew through Lu Ting's coat that he seemed to be relieved, his Adam's apple rolled, as if he had summoned up his courage, and pushed open the cold iron door.

Facing the suffocating darkness, Lu Ting groped his way to the stairs.

"Stop. I remember that the company doesn't need to work overtime today." The deep voice of the middle-aged man suddenly came from the study behind him.

Lu Ting's back suddenly stiffened.

The footsteps gradually approached, and Lu Ting turned around slowly, and said respectfully, "Father, I went to Master Liang's birthday party."

"Birthday party?" Lu Zhengting sat in front of Lu Ting and snorted coldly, "Will the Liang family invite you?"

Lu Ting swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Lu Zhengting: "Did you go to the second child of the Ning family to find out the inside story? How do you know that I won't tell you the whole story, after all, you are my son."

Lu Ting clenched his molars, and said slowly: "Didn't my father never allow me to use the power of the Lu Group."

"What, are you blaming me?"

Lu Ting immediately bowed his head: "Don't dare."

Lu Zhengting: "The Lu family and the Ning family have reached a friendly agreement for the orphanage project in the northern suburbs, and the only difference is Dongfeng. I think you will never let it fall into the hands of others, right?"

Lu Ting looked down with empty eyes: "Father, don't worry, whether it's out of love for father, the interests of the Lu Group, or my own selfishness, the last name of this project must be Lu."

Lu Zhengting nodded in satisfaction, stood up, and walked towards the study, but suddenly stopped, the gloomy voice mixed with the clock at eleven o'clock at night, knocking on Lu Ting's heart one after another.

"The Lu family gave you everything you didn't have before. You must be grateful, and don't forget your identity."

Cold sweat gradually broke out on Lu Ting's back: "I was wrong, father."

"For the charity dinner tomorrow night, hide your pheromones."

Lu Zhengting ignored Lu Ting and walked back to the study with steady steps.

Lu Ting wanted to ask about some preparations for the charity dinner, but Lu Zhengting obviously didn't want to talk to Lu Ting any more, when a woman's painful voice suddenly sounded on the stairs.

"Little Ting, where is my little Ting? Little Ting, mom can't find you."

Lu Ting had no time to think about other things, and strode up the stairs to support Jiang Fangyue's thin body.

"Xiao Ting is here, mother, look up at me, Xiao Ting is here."

Lu Ting held Jiang Fangyue's arm, and gently pulled the broken hair behind her ear.

When Jiang Fangyue heard Lu Ting's voice, her eyes regained some clarity, and she asked uncertainly, "Little Ting?"

Lu Ting replied softly: "It's me, mother, let's go back to the room and rest, shall we?"

Jiang Fangyue seemed to have found a backer right away, she held Lu Ting's arm tightly with her hands, her five knuckles were turning white, and she kept chanting: "Little Ting, where have you been? You can't run around again, mom will buy you any toys you want, okay?"

Lu Ting coaxed Jiang Fangyue who was nagging, and helped her upstairs.Before stepping on the last step, Lu Ting saw Lu Yuan who had been waiting at the stairs on the second floor.

A pale, skinny young man was covered with a blanket and sat in a wheelchair, looking expressionlessly at Lu Ting and Jiang Fangyue's filial piety.

"Brother." Lu Ting said hello respectfully.

Lu Yuan didn't respond.

Lu Ting decided to settle his mother down first.

Jiang Fangyue kept her eyes on Lu Ting, Lu Ting treated Jiang Fangyue tenderly, helped her to bed, covered her with the quilt, and was about to leave, but Jiang Fangyue suddenly shouted: "Xiao Ting's little bear, I want a little bear."

Lu Ting squatted in front of the bedside table, took out a palm-sized brown bear, and put it in Jiang Fangyue's arms.

"Xiao Ting's little bear is here." Lu Ting said.

Jiang Fangyue caressed the little bear doll selflessly. If the burned leg and half of the bear's face were ignored, this would be a very warm picture.

Looking at Jiang Fangyue's sweet and happy smile, Lu Ting's throat tightened a little.

He held Jiang Fangyue's cold hand, "Mother, wait for me, I will take you out of here and escape everything here. Mother, wait a little longer, it will be soon."

Jiang Fangyue turned a blind eye to the guilt and eagerness in Lu Ting's eyes, only the tattered bear doll in her arms could get Jiang Fangyue's only maternal love.

Lu Ting has long been used to Jiang Fangyue like this. He put away all his emotions, resumed the demeanor before entering the door, slowly exited, closed the door gently, turned around, and saw Lu Yuan was still in the position just now, watching him.

Lu Ting braced himself up and squeezed out some smiles: "Brother, are you still awake at this late hour?"

Lu Yuan: "Where's my medicine?"

Lu Ting earnestly said: "Brother, the previous alpha is unreliable. I met a college student today. The people he recruited should be all students, and he is strict with clean mouth."

Lu Yuan was unmoved, and asked again: "Where's my medicine?"

Lu Ting let out a deep breath, took out five omega inhibitors from his briefcase, and put them into Lu Yuan's palm: "Too many inhibitors will be bad for your health. Brother, you can consider my proposal. You are strict and clean." Alpha is hard to find. Brother, go to bed early."

After hearing this, Lu Yuan still didn't respond. After getting the inhibitor, he turned his wheelchair and went back to the house.

It wasn't until Lu Yuan's door was closed heavily that Lu Ting's shoulders completely collapsed.

The physical weakness during the susceptible period, as well as the psychological fragility poured out at this moment, attacking him mercilessly.

He returned to the room and let his body hit the bed heavily. Before he took off his suit jacket, he fell into a deep sleep.

-

At two o'clock in the morning, Qiu Yibei didn't return home.

He lives in an old residential building without even an elevator for transportation.

Climbing up the steps of the seventh floor step by step, Qiu Yibei took out the key to open the door of the empty house, flung the key, and turned on the light, but soon he turned off the switch because of the glare of the light.

On the way back to the bedroom, Qiu Yibei glanced at a closed door next to the bedroom.

He paused and turned towards the room.

The keys to this room were oddly shaped, and the way to unlock them was unusual.

Qiu Yibei inserted the key, turned it three times to the left and four times to the right.

With a "click", the door opened automatically, and a strange red light poured out from the crack of the door immediately.

Qiu Yibei walked in calmly, as if she was familiar with this place countless times, with her hands behind her back, she closed the door.

Under the light of the red candle, the appearance of the house is clear.

Behind the two red candles are two posthumous photos, a man and a woman who are slightly older, looking closely at their faces, they are somewhat similar to Qiu Yibei.

And the wall behind the photos is densely hung with photos, and many red silk threads are hooked around and nailed to the wall, connecting each photo.

The person in the photo is Lu Ting.

Lu Ting who just entered the university campus, Lu Ting at the basketball game, Lu Ting who wore a bachelor's uniform at the graduation ceremony, and Lu Ting who became the general manager of the Lu Group.From the beginning of Lu Ting, happy and unhappy, immature and mature, passionate and calm...

The people in the photo are all Lu Ting.

Qiu Yibei's face was dimly illuminated by the candlelight.

He took down a recent photo of Lu Ting from the wall, held it in front of the two portraits, and lit a corner of the photo with a candle.

Then he sat down, sat on the floor, quietly watched Lu Ting's face slowly disappear into the flames, and finally all the embers of the photo fell into the brazier in front of the portrait.