In the past few days, Mother Lu has not dared to see Lu Yaqing or answer her phone calls. She has aged ten years in just half a month.
The skin that I used to take good care of in the past looked like I was in my early 30s. It has become saggy. The corners of my eyes are full of wrinkles. My whole person has lost energy and energy.
I often sit in my room in a daze for the entire day.
He was silent, as if he had lost his soul.
Although Mrs. Zhao was angry at what her daughter had done, after all, it was her flesh that fell from her body and she could not sit idly by.
I wanted to take Mother Lu to the Zhao family, but Mother Lu was unwilling.
Mrs. Zhao had no choice but to ask Zhao Minyao to visit her frequently to comfort her.
On this day, Zhao Minyao came over to talk to Mother Lu, and then received a call from Lu Yaqing.
As soon as the ringtone dedicated to Lu Yaqing rang on her phone, Mother Lu suddenly backed away as if she was frightened.
It’s as if the mobile phone is some kind of scary monster.
Zhao Minyao sighed: "If you don't want to pick it up, just don't pick it up."
Mother Lu shook her head, raised her hand to grab the phone, and clasped it firmly in front of her chest: "No, Yaqing will be sad."
"Then take it." Zhao Minyao frowned, "Explain the matter clearly."
Mother Lu raised her eyes, her eyes were embarrassed and helpless, and she looked at Zhao Minyao with eyes full of begging.
Zhao Minyao took a long breath and said in a helpless tone: "You pick it up, I'll go out and sit for a while."
After Zhao Minyao opened the door and left, Mother Lu answered the phone.
She was just thinking about how to explain that she didn't plead with Lu Xixin when she saw Lu Yaqing's face was as pale as paper.
"Yaqing, what's wrong with you?" Mother Lu's heart tightened, she held her phone and stared at the screen to look at Lu Yaqing carefully.
Then the more I looked at her, the more distressed she became. It had only been half a month since I last saw her, and she was so thin, with a sickly look on her face.
"It's okay, Mom, don't worry." Lu Yaqing twitched her lips, "I just haven't slept well recently, and I have a cold. Don't worry, I'll be fine."
When Lu Yaqing said this, Mother Lu felt even more distressed and her heart almost broke.
She wanted to comfort Lu Yaqing, but she moved her lips and didn't know what to say. She just uttered three words dejectedly: "I'm sorry."
Lu Yaqing frowned without any trace, and said tentatively: "Is it that Sister Xixin doesn't want to forgive me?"
Mother Lu shook her head: "I can't see her at all, can't get through on the phone, let alone the Internet."
It was as if Lu Xixin suddenly had nothing to do with her.
It used to be that people who could be seen every day, just by making a phone call, are now hard to reach.
I tried my best and couldn't get in touch.
Some time ago, I managed to get some news about Lu Xixin. I heard that she had returned to Haicheng, but as soon as she arrived, Shen Jiayao took her to the UK.
"England?" Lu Yaqing pinched her fingers, barely concealing her irritable look, and pretended to be weak: "Mom, this won't work. We are too passive. We have been looking for her all over the world, but we always come up short. We have to think of a way.
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"What can we do?"
Regarding this, Mother Lu was also helpless. She really couldn't find Lu Xixin.
Some time ago, I met Lu Xixin at the Gu family's banquet, but there was no time to speak.
Lu Yaqing lowered her eyes and said in a bewitching voice: "Apologise on Weibo. She will always see the messages posted online."