Early the next morning, Lu Xiangning got up and found that Li was no longer in the second bedroom.
I went downstairs and asked Aunt Ling, who said she left the house in a hurry at a quarter past six and didn't even have time to eat breakfast.
"Did she say anything?"
Aunt Ling shook her head, thought for a moment, and then said, "Oh, my wife asked me to send your suit from last night for dry cleaning."
"That's it?"
Aunt Ling was a little confused. The eldest young master never bothered with such trivial housework. She carefully recalled what the wife said and squeezed out some information, "She said to clean it carefully, iron it and hang it up as soon as possible after getting it back.
"
"That's it?"
"?" What else do you want?
Lu Xiangning was very disgusted with her mother-in-law status, but she had to patiently say: "Apart from clothes, there is nothing else to say? She didn't say where she was going or what she was going for?"
Aunt Ling suddenly realized that this was what the eldest young master wanted to know.
She thought hard again, and finally shook her head blankly.
The expectation in Lu Xiangning's eyes obviously disappeared.
Father, like son.
Aunt Ling has taken care of their little family for three years, spending time with them day and night every day, and is the bystander who can see it most clearly.
Moreover, Aunt Ling has worked in the Lu family for more than 20 years, and she also knows what happened between the eldest young master and Zhao Zichu.
Everyone said they didn't know the whole picture and refused to comment, but Aunt Ling had seen the whole picture, but because of her status, she couldn't comment casually on the host's private affairs.
Lu Xiangning ate breakfast alone and didn't know how to taste it.
When I scrolled through the news on my phone, the topic of "Lu and his wife" still topped the list and was highly discussed.
But the content of the discussion always made him feel awkward.
——"Mr. Lu's expression seems to be very surprised, but the clothes are obviously matching couple's clothes, so is Mr. Lu shocked by Mrs. Lu's beauty?"
——"Real couples just love each other so much. I love this rich true love series where they get married first and fall in love later."
——"I got married for joy, and after marriage I was pampered and became a princess. Wow, this is the plot of a novel."
——"What, what, happy birthday? Who can teach me some science? I beg you."
——"It is said that when Mr. Lu fell into coma in a car accident, the Lu family had no way to seek medical treatment, so they went to seek help from a master. The master made a calculation and wanted to celebrate. Then all the wealthy families avoided him. No one wanted to marry their daughter to a man who was about to die. Only
Mrs. Lu is willing, but as soon as she gets married, Mr. Lu wakes up, so if Mr. Lu doesn’t love Mrs. Lu, who does she love?”
——"Oh my god, this is really reality, not fiction?"
——"I was killed by their love again."
——"Kill me and use my blood to celebrate Mr. Lu and Mrs. Lu."
Lu Xiangning couldn't help but frowned, who wants your blood?
Netizens expressed their opinions, and Lu Xiangning's eyes stayed on that sentence for a long time - "Every wealthy family avoided it. No one wanted to marry their daughter to a person who was going to die. Only Lu Tai was willing. As soon as they got married, Mr. Lu woke up."
,So, if Mr. Lu doesn’t love Mrs. Lu, who does she love?”
With a swipe of his hand, he gave this comment a like.
Then, there was another round of killing spree.
——"The male protagonist personally verified it, which is awesome."
——"Mr. Lu doesn't love Mrs. Lu, who does he love? Ahhhhh, it's so delicious."
——"Locked up, I believe in love again."
By the time Lu Xiangning reacted and wanted to withdraw, it was already too late. The screenshots he liked had already gone viral across the internet.
His head was so big that when he put down the phone, he put his head in his hands and started to pull at his scalp in irritation.
Li Zao would definitely not be happy with the current public opinion situation.
No one else would be happy.
Indeed, as soon as Li Zao arrived at the gallery, he began to turn his grief and anger into strength and cleaned up all the dust that had accumulated in the gallery for two years.
Su Kui got up early to go to work. Looking at the shining golden sign of her gallery, she hesitated for three to five seconds.
"Is this the Sunflower Gallery?" She stood at the door and read it word by word.
She opened this gallery right after graduation. The business was good at the beginning and made a profit in the first year. However, since the subway construction started nearby at the beginning of this year, the situation has changed.
Not to mention the sudden drop in the number of people, the sky is still full of gray.
Six or seven restaurants on this street have closed this year, and other shops are also struggling to survive.
Let's encourage each other. As long as we get through this period of subway pain, we will surely have a warm spring day.
Su Kui is also struggling.
Due to the heavy dust, the signboard at the entrance of the gallery was covered with a thick layer of dust and was no longer as golden as it once was.
But today, Li polished it off early in the morning.
"Zao'er, what are you doing?" As soon as Su Kui entered the door, she saw Li Zao holding a long pole and wiping the dust on the ceiling. "You are now my bread and butter, and your hands are my way to make money."
, how can you do such rough work? Besides, if you keep it spotless, it will be dusty again in two days, so it’s not worth it.”
As she said that, Su Kui snatched the tool from Li Zao's hand and didn't know how she tied the feather duster to the long pole. She had quite a few ideas.
"You are so smart, you can do this, you..." Su Kui was startled, "Zaoer, are your eyes filled with dust?"
Li Zao's eyes were severely swollen. Su Kui's first reaction was that dust had gotten into her eyes, and she quickly tried to help her blow them out.
Li Zao shook his head to stop, "No, it's not..."
When I heard the voice, it was hoarse.
Su Kui looked at her face carefully.
Li Zao's skin is very fair, and her eyes are red, her face is red, her nose is red, and even the skin under her eyebrows will be red when she cries. She has been like this since she was a child.
"Are you crying?" Su Kui noticed.
Li Zao sniffed. In fact, for her, the most difficult night was over.
"You're not the one on the hot search list?" Su Kui guessed it right away.
As soon as last night's hot search came out, she was doubtful, but thinking that Li Zao might be acting to cooperate with Lu Xiangning, she didn't ask any more questions.
Privately, she also hopes that Li Zao and Lu Xiangning can get along harmoniously, and occasionally act together in a play to help the Lu family get through the difficulties, so that they can get together easily even if they get divorced in the future.
But if Lu Xiangning goes too far, she will not persuade him to make peace.
The sadness in Li Zao's heart surged again, and he endured it again and again to prevent tears from rolling down.
"Last night, a group of them helped Zhao Zichu stage a memory killing. Zhao Zichu confessed his love in public, and Lu Xiangning did not refuse."
"Damn!!!" Su Kui couldn't hold back and swore, "How shameless? Zhao Zichu knew that someone was helping him even though he was doing the three things? Do they know what integrity and morality are?
"
Suddenly, Li Zao breathed a sigh of relief, and the gloom that had accumulated in his heart all night was suddenly diluted by the sunshine.
Anyway, here, she still has a good friend who will help her.
It’s not that they had baby bumps, she also had them.
Not only did they have support, but so did she.
Li Zao cheered up and said, "Su Kui, I want to hire a lawyer. Will you find it inconvenient if I ask Zhong Hao?"
"How come? It's a waste of resources if you don't use them. I'll make an appointment with him right away."
Su Kui is a hard-working type. As soon as she made an appointment, she immediately asked Zhong Hao to have lunch with her.