Chapter 1196 Second Brother, Goodbye (16)

Three days later.

Lu family funeral.

Lu Nanze was wearing mourning, sitting in a wheelchair, standing at the door, numbly accepting the comfort from others.

He nodded mechanically in greeting. No matter who passed by him, he always looked like that, not even willing to say a word.

In Suzhou, everyone wanted to please him, so no one dared to pursue his rudeness. Besides, there was no way to ask the family members of a deceased person to go out of their way in terms of etiquette.

Lu Nanze's only relative in this world is his father.

Now that his father is dead, he is truly alone.

Lu Nanze thought silently and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

He accepted wave after wave of guests until the man and woman stood in front of him.

Immediately, he heard the familiar voice coming over: "Second brother."

Lu Nanze stiffened slightly, raised his head in disbelief, and saw Qiao Lian and Shen Liangchuan standing in front of him.

Both of them were wearing black, and the expressions on their faces were calm and without any sarcasm.

Obviously, they didn't come to play, but really came to worship.

Lu Nanze lowered his eyes, nodded to them, and then said: "You're here."

Qiao Lian had only seen him for three days, and he looked as if he had lost his shape.

The cheekbones on his face were all exposed, and his outline became sharper. His eyes became darker and brighter, making him more attractive.

She suddenly thought of Lu Nanze being like this when they were playing together when they were children, often silent and silent, with only a pair of bright and dark eyes.

She sighed, and then spoke after a while: "Second brother, my condolences."

Lu Nanze nodded.

Qiao Lian stared inside for a while, and finally said, "I'll go say goodbye to Uncle Lu."

Lu Nanze continued to nod.

Qiao Lian walked in, bowed in front of the mourning hall, and offered a stick of incense.

At the door.

Because Shen Liangchuan didn't know Father Lu, he didn't need to go in to worship. He stood there and looked at Lu Nanze.

When they came, it was already relatively late, so at this moment, no one came.

Two men, you look at me and I look at you.

After watching for a long time, Shen Liangchuan suddenly said: "Do you regret it?"

Lu Nanze was stunned, "What do you regret?"

Shen Liangchuan lowered his eyes, a look of revenge flashed in his eyes, "Burn the account book in front of her."

He knew that saying these words would hurt Lu Nanze.

But whenever he thought of Qiao Lian crying yesterday, he couldn't help but stab him.

As expected, Lu Nanze's pupils shrank, like a hedgehog whose weakness was touched, and all his spines stood up instantly.

He stared at Shen Liangchuan and sneered after a while, "I don't regret it."

"Even if my father is a bad person, he is my father to me. He is the father who gave birth to me and raised me. I will never be able to send him to the guillotine with my own hands."

"So, I, Lu Nanze, never regret."

In one sentence, Shen Liangchuan narrowed his eyes and showed a hint of appreciation.

He nodded and spoke again: "So, you can only be single, but she and I are getting married."

Lu Nanze frowned, "What did you say?"

"I said, I want to have a wedding with Qiao Lian." A late wedding.