Chapter 818 As Long as She Is Happy

"You...you..." Mr. Lu pointed at Lu Jueyun, his hands shaking with anger, and he couldn't say a word for a long time, "You are guilty!"

Mr. Lu was so furious that he fainted.

"grandfather!"

"dad!"

Lu Zhenglin and Lu Jueyun rushed over at the same time. Xu Wanning was so frightened that her face turned pale and she quickly ordered her servant to find her personal doctor.

The Lu family's side was in chaos, but the Song family's side was surprisingly quiet.

Song Siming sat on the sofa and smoked one cigarette after another.

He called Bai Zhi's number many times, but it was always in an out-of-service area.

There are various comments online, some are supportive, some are ridiculing, and most of them are abusive.

Seeing his daughter being accused and insulted, Song Siming was heartbroken. Thinking of the emotional entanglement between Bai Zhi and Lu Juefeng, he was even more heartbroken. The thing he feared most had happened.

Song Licheng had just returned home from surgery. He hardly looked at his mobile phone when he was at work. He didn't know the news about Bai Zhi and Lu Juefeng on the Internet yet. He opened the door and saw Song Siming sitting on the sofa and sitting on the coffee table. An ashtray full of cigarette butts shocked me.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?" Song Licheng walked to the sofa and sat in front of Song Licheng, "What happened? You don't usually smoke."

"Today is Lu Juefeng's wedding day." Song Licheng suddenly felt that Song Siming's voice was much older.

Today is Lu Juefeng's wedding. Song Licheng knew about it and wanted to avoid embarrassment. No one from the Song family went.

It's just Lu Juefeng's wedding. Why is dad so sad? Is he feeling sad for his sister?

"But Lu Juefeng actually ran away from the marriage." Song Siming slowly raised his head and looked at Song Licheng, "Take your sister with you."

Song Licheng opened his eyes wide and looked at Song Siming in disbelief.

Lu Juefeng eloped with his sister on his wedding day?

This is not in line with Lu Juefeng's style of doing things, and my sister will definitely not agree to it.

"The day before Lu Juefeng got married, I went to see him." Song Siming sighed, "I gave him your sister's photo album and asked him to pass it on to your sister, and told him your sister's feelings. He may be because of me. Those words changed my mind, so I regretted my marriage and eloped with your sister. I didn’t expect it to be like this. My original intention was to untie their knot, but I didn’t expect..."

Song Siming took a deep drag on his cigarette and continued: "I didn't expect that they would still go this way. If I had known it would be like this, I shouldn't have stopped them in the first place, let alone brought this matter out, so at least they will now We can be together without any burden.”

After saying that, Song Siming put out the cigarette butt and grabbed his hair in pain.

Thinking that Bai Zhi and Lu Juefeng would only feel pain and guilt even if they were together, Song Siming felt heartbroken and blamed himself.

"Dad." Song Licheng put his hand on Song Siming's shoulder and whispered, "Actually, the relationship between sister and Lu Juefeng is much deeper than you and I imagined. Whether it is Lu Juefeng's relationship with his sister or his sister, For Lu Juefeng, I see all this, their love is too forbearing and painful, so it would be a good thing if we can really put down the burden and be together."

Song Siming looked up at his son. He knew that Lu Juefeng and Bai Zhi loved each other deeply. He just didn't expect that even Song Licheng, who didn't care about anything other than work, could see it so clearly.

"You should stop interfering in their affairs." Song Licheng asked the servant to take away the ashtray and poured a glass of boiled water for Song Siming. "Although Lu Juefeng and sister are close relatives, Xiaoke Xiaoai is very healthy. You Don’t worry too much. Dad, think about it, a hundred years ago, our ancestors still popularly married cousins. Besides, even in modern times, there are many distant relatives who marry, and their offspring are smart and healthy, and there are no problems. "

Song Siming held the cup that Song Licheng placed in his hand. The temperature in the cup made his heart slightly warmer.

Song Licheng's words were not unreasonable, he had thought about these too.

Lu Juefeng insisted on being with Bai Zhi. He was unable to stop him and he didn't want to stop him.

The hatred towards the Lu family has long been diluted by what has happened these days, but thinking about the comments on the Internet, the rumors they will face in the future, and the pair of lovely grandchildren, Song Siming's heart is still tightened. Tight.

"Don't think so much." Seeing that Song Siming was still frowning, Song Licheng comforted him, "Everything will be fine."

Song Siming took a long breath and closed his eyes. The matter was now at this point and he could only take one step at a time.

After comforting Song Siming, Song Licheng received a text message from Mu Jianhua.

"Longxing Bar, have a drink."

Longxing Bar is a clear bar. Unlike noisy bars, the people who go there are either in love or on business.

Mu Jianhua asked him to meet at the Qing Bar, it seemed, not for drinking, but to discuss Bai Zhi's affairs.

Song Licheng understood, and quickly replied, put away his phone and hurried out.

At Longxing Bar, Mu Jianhua looked at the artists singing on the bar and sipped red wine alone.

The young artist sang a song about separation. Although his voice was desolate, his face was childish. At first glance, he looked like someone who had not experienced any hardships.

"For the sake of writing new lyrics, I forcefully talk about my sorrow, but my sorrow will never last forever." Mu Jianhua swayed the red wine in the goblet and laughed at himself.

"You're in such a good mood, you even recited a poem?" Song Licheng came over, sat next to Mu Jianhua, and filled a glass of wine for himself.

"When I saw the carefree young people, I suddenly felt envious." Mu Jianhua raised his glass to Song Licheng, "Do you still remember when we were children?"

"Of course." Song Licheng looked at the singer at the bar, "I remember that you sang very well when you were a child. I also remember that your dream at that time was to be a singer."

"There is always a gap between dreams and reality, and no one can escape it." Mu Jianhua's eyes were blurred, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Song Licheng looked at Mu Jianhua's sad look and stopped talking, silently drinking red wine with Mu Jianhua.

The songs on the stage have changed from divorce songs to love songs.

"Have you heard about your sister?" After a while, Mu Jianhua suddenly spoke.

"Yes." Song Licheng looked away from the stage and looked at Mu Jianhua seriously, "What do you think?"

"What can you think?" Mu Jianhua smiled bitterly, "I can only wish her happiness."

After speaking, he raised the cup and clinked it with Song Licheng: "No matter what she does, as long as she is happy."

"Then let's not interfere in her affairs. As you said, it's good that she is happy." Song Licheng clinked glasses with Mu Jianhua and took the opportunity to say.

Mu Jianhua smiled meaningfully, stopped talking, and continued to drink silently.

This half-brother cares more about his half-sister.

Mu Jianhua sneered in his heart, his face still showing a sad expression of indifference.