Chapter 3 Old grudges and feuds

Style: Romance Author: No clouds in the foggy mountainsWords: 1129Update Time: 24/02/20 13:25:00
Zhao Chengjing's father and Bai Lu's mother were childhood sweethearts until Bai Lu's father appeared and they separated.

Although they got married later, the old relationship between Bai Lu's mother and Zhao Chengjing's father remained, which drove Zhao Chengjing's mother crazy many times.

Zhao Chengjing's childhood was spent in his parents' quarrels and even his mother's suicide.

"What's wrong with my sister?"

Seeing Bai Lu's change of expression, Song Jinyou nervously helped her up.

"What's uncomfortable?"

"Migraine." Bai Lu has had this old disease since her parents' accident.

"What a coincidence, I'm a neurologist, can I show you?"

"No need, I haven't had a good rest."

Bai Lu went to the kitchen to get a glass of water, then turned to face Zhao Chengjing who was drinking coffee.

Bai Lu calmed down and spoke first, "Just pretend what happened last night never happened."

The man chuckled, not knowing who he was laughing at.

"I thought you were just having fun, but I didn't expect this is your first time."

Like charcoal, Zhao Chengjing's face turned red when he said one word.

Bai Lu's parents died in a financial dispute, and she owed countless money. If the Zhao family hadn't saved her, she would have stepped into the mud.

From then on, she would not refuse anything the Zhao family arranged for her.

This time she agreed to get to know her junior classmate. In addition to being a friend, it was also a blind date arranged by the Zhao family for her.

"Artificial."

Bai Lu took a sip of water and pretended to be calm and looked into the man's eyes. Zhao Jingcheng's eyes were narrow and cold. Even when he was passionate, he felt indifferent and made people not want to look directly into them.

"You all asked me to come back and get married. Of course I have to be decent. Will my brother pay for the surgery? After all, you ruined it."

Sure enough, the man's expression turned even colder.

"I will make a new appointment for you to have an operation at Song Jinyou's hospital."

The man's hand gently rubbed Bai Lu's neck, revealing the red color under the concealer, "It's well hidden, continue, my mother will go crazy if she knows it."

"After all, she is the only one willing to support you."

The woman who stole her husband's heart gave birth to a daughter, and then stole her son.

A poor woman who tortures herself, but is still kind.

"Chengjing, are you here?"

The woman who came over had a sweet smile, as gentle as the sister next door, but with distinctive hair.

She naturally held Zhao Chengjing's hand in front of Bai Lu. The ends of her shoulder-length hair were permed blue, which was the same color as the clothes Zhao Jingcheng was wearing.

"I heard from Jin You that you are Chengjing's sister? Nice to meet you. My name is Sheng Cheng, and your brother and I are college classmates." The woman stretched out her hand, wearing a couple ring.

Last night, Bai Lu noticed that except for the rimless glasses on his face, Zhao Chengjing did not have any jewelry on his body, and there was no trace of wearing any jewelry, including rings.

"We were hiking this morning and it was foggy. We didn't see the sunrise. We plan to go there again tomorrow. Will my sister go with us?"

"I'm going home tomorrow."

Tomorrow there will be a second blind date arranged by the Zhao family for Bai Lu, and it will be a person with an official position.

Sheng Cheng: "It's too late to go back after climbing the mountain. It just so happens that your brother will take you home."

Bai Lu was not interested in Zhao Chengjing's relationship status. Although it was an accident, she didn't want to get entangled with it anymore.

"No need to bother."

After saying that, Bai Lu left without looking back.

After Bai Lu left, Sheng Cheng looked at the coffee in Zhao Jingcheng's hand and consciously let go of the hand holding Zhao Jingcheng.

"Jing Cheng, can you make me a cup of coffee?"

The coffee was poured into the sewer, and Zhao Jingcheng refused: "It doesn't taste good."