Bringing the Nation’s Husband Home

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If, as before, she would always be out of reach for him, he might not be as panic as he is now, but because he thought he had hope, and now despair suddenly came... This kind of anti-drop, Let Lu Jinnian not know how to digest.

After all, did she abandon him for Xu Jiamu and Xu family?

Yes, she knew them since she was a child, and she has a deeper affection for them than him. At this time, she encountered a change, so she stood on their side without hesitation. Without listening to his explanation, she would He directly sentenced him to death.

But even if she didn't believe him so much, he couldn't persuade to give up and give up.

In this life, for so many years, he has mixed from a poor boy to the present. He has never asked anything from anyone, but at this moment, the fear of losing her makes him let go of all his strength and energy. Proudly, she lowered her gesture towards her subconscious start: "Jojo, I beg you, please come, OK?"

Lu Jinnian sent this message, and the whole person was surprisingly quiet. He sat back on his seat again, placed his hands on the table, and waited quietly with a somewhat open posture.

The night is getting darker and darker, and the neon lights on the streets are becoming scattered. Lu Jinnian is like a statue, with no meaning of compromise.

The assistant never disturbed him, and stood quietly beside him.

At two o'clock in the morning, the original starry sky was suddenly covered by dark clouds, and scattered heavy raindrops fell down one by one.

The assistant cleared his voice and opened his mouth: "Mr. Lu, it's going to rain. Go inside and wait."

Lu Jinnian didn't hear what the assistant said, sitting upright on the chair, motionless.

The rain in Beijing late at night is often artificial rain. It comes very quickly. Within two minutes after the assistant's voice, the raindrops become denser, and then they get bigger and bigger.

The assistant hurried forward and tried to pull Lu Jinnian back to the inner room.

Lu Jinnian stretched out his hand violently, shook off the assistant's arm, and said with a bit of stubbornness and determination: "I said I would wait for her here, I wouldn't go anywhere, I would wait for her here."

The heavy rain made people's vision blurry. Both of them were covered in rotten chickens. The assistant couldn't persuade them, and finally couldn't help but said aloud: "Mr. Lu, now it's 2:30 in the morning, Miss Qiao may Really won't come over!"

Lu Jinnian pursed her lips, and a touch of pain appeared in his eyes. He was almost paranoid, biting his teeth, and said firmly: "I'm here to wait for her."

But Lu Jinnian's assistant couldn't be screwed up. With a sigh of annoyance, he turned and ran back to the inner room, found an umbrella to come out, stretched out, and covered Lu Jinnian's body.

After raining for an hour, the two were still soaked despite the umbrella.

Lu Jinnian has never left the terrace, from dark to dawn, until the sun rises, until the quiet Beijing city is noisy again, until the opposite palace is full of tourists, until his wet clothes are all dry Throughout, he still waited so determinedly.

Waiting until ten thirty, Lu Jinnian, who was sitting quietly, suddenly stood up from his chair.