Three days later.
Lu family funeral.
Lu Nanze was dressed in linen and filial piety, sitting in a wheelchair, standing at the door, accepting the comfort of others.
He nodded somewhat mechanically, and whoever walked in front of him was the same look, and he didn't even want to say a word.
In Suzhou, everyone wanted to curry favor with him, so no one dared to investigate his faux pas, and besides, there was no way to ask the family of a deceased to be extraordinarily outstanding in terms of etiquette.
Lu Nanze's relatives in this world only have such a father.
Now, his father is also dead, and he is really 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's body stiffened slightly, and when he raised his head in disbelief, he saw Qiao Lian and Shen Liangchuan standing in front of him.
Both of them were dressed in black, and the expressions on their faces were also very calm, without any sarcasm.
Obviously, they didn't come to play the field, they really came to worship.
Lu Nanze lowered his eyes, nodded to them, and immediately said, "You are here." ” Qiao Lian saw him for only three days, as if he was thin and out of shape.
The cheekbones on his face were exposed, the whole contour of the person appeared sharper, and the eyes became darker and brighter, more attractive.
She suddenly remembered that when she was a child, when they played together, Lu Nanze was also like this, often silently not speaking, just a pair of eyes, very bright and dark.
She sighed, and only spoke after half a sound: "Second brother, mourn." ” Lu Nanze nodded.
Qiao Lian stared inside for a while, and finally spoke: "I'll go and say goodbye to Uncle Lu." ” Lu Nanze continued to nod.
Qiao Lian walked in, bowed in front of the mourning hall, and put on a stick of incense. at the doorway.
Because Shen Liangchuan didn't know Father Lu, he didn't have to go in to worship, he stood there and looked at Lu Nanze.
When they came, it was already late, so at this moment, no one came.
Two men, you look at me, I look at you.
After watching it for a long time, Shen Liangchuan suddenly spoke: "You, do you regret it?"
Lu Nanze was stunned, "What do you regret?"
Shen Liangchuan lowered his eyes, and a look of revenge flashed in his eyes, "Burn the ledger in front of her." ” He knew that when he said this, he would sting Lu Nanze.
But as long as he thought of Qiao Lian's crying yesterday, he couldn't help but stab him.
Lu Nanze's pupils shrank, like a hedgehog that had been touched to his soft underbelly, and instantly erected thorns all over his body.
He stared at Shen Liangchuan before sneering after half a sound, "I don't regret it." ” "Even if my dad is a bad guy, he's my dad to me.
It was the father who gave birth to me and raised me, and I would never have sent him to the guillotine with my own hands. ” "So, I, Lu Nanze, never regret it."
In a word, Shen Liangchuan's eyes narrowed, and there was a hint of appreciation in his eyes.
He nodded and spoke again: "So, you can only be single, and I am going to get married to her." ” Lu Nanze frowned, "What did you say?"
"I said, I'm going to have a wedding with Joe."
A, a late wedding. oshow7 t1706231537: