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MTL - The Top Translator Alpha and Her Elite Queen Are Subject To-Chapter 160 last Stand
Cruel words, in fact, anyone can say.
Lu Zhixia pulled the corners of her mouth, unable to smile.
She went outside to buy a pack of cigarettes, and smoked two on the way back. She didn't know which puff didn't go well, and she coughed so much that she almost shed tears.
The car is downstairs, and the bodyguard is in the car, looking at her through the window.
Lu Zhixia shook the cigarette case, and they shook their heads together, not smoking.
She sat alone on the steps, lit her third cigarette, and her mind was full of weather and cloud maps.
One was Shen Wanqing, one was her father, one was Grandma Wu, and another was Yuan Wangshu... She scratched her head, recalling what Grandma Wu said last night, and the photos she saw in the study .
She smoked her last cigarette and went back upstairs.
The light was on in the room, and the two old men were sitting on the sofa.
"What's wrong?" Lu Zhixia hurriedly kicked off her shoes and came in, "Is Grandma Wu feeling unwell?"
"No." Yuan Wangshu looked at her kindly, "She woke up and found that you were not there. She wanted to call you, but you just came back."
The old people were lying, they had been up for a long time, they had changed their clothes, the water on the table was no longer hot, they didn't bother her, they just waited for her to come back.
"Smoking?" Grandma Wu looked at her with concern, Lu Zhixia groaned, scratched her head, then lowered her head and said, "Smoked."
She actually refrained from smoking for the past two days, and couldn't hold back the momentary annoyance just now.
Grandma Wu smiled and said, "What's bothering you, do you want to talk to grandma? Although grandmas are old, they live longer anyway."
"Well, let's talk to you tomorrow. Let's rest first tonight." Lu Zhixia helped them to rest. This time she was also lying on the sofa, staring wide-eyed. Her body was very tired, but her mind was still on the go. , she began to suffer from insomnia again.
The phone vibrated again, and she lazily didn't want to move it, so she took the phone from the table in a daze for a long time.
With the message from Chen Chuhan, what she asked for has become clear.
Lu Zhixia transferred the text and listened again with the volume lowered. What she said was: "It's amazing, this IP address is abroad, but I checked the route, and it was sent from China."
She stared at the screen in a daze, and Chen Chuhan sent another message, saying, "This person must belong to the headquarters of the Rhine Group, but he is now in China, and he is in Haijing City."
The specific address has not yet been determined, because the other party has set up a network barrier, Chen Chuhan needs some time, she asked Lu Zhixia: "The Rhine Group, has been abroad, has been to China, and is now in China, you can look it up. "
The scope narrowed down, and Lu Zhixia thanked her. She typed on the screen and wrote: Can you help me investigate another person?
This sentence was deleted, deleted, written, and finally deleted.
Lu Zhixia woke up from sleep, in a daze.
In the middle of the night, Grandma Wu fell ill again, which was worse than before, and she vomited blood.
The condition is getting worse and worse, irreversible.
Grandma Wu acted calmly, and Grandma Yuan looked calm, but Lu Zhixia saw her trembling hands, as well as the helplessness and pain unintentionally revealed.
When life begins to pass away, and human efforts can't keep it, it seems that we can only watch helplessly, and life is like fine sand falling from the cracks.
After that, the three of them didn't actually fall asleep.
Lu Zhixia pricked up her ears, afraid that Grandma Wu would feel uncomfortable.
She took out her phone several times, and read the WeChat address book. Shen Wanqing, Professor Yan's WeChat, she opened the most.
Shen Wanqing didn't send her a message, and the interface stayed on the photo she sent.
Yan Fanghua's wechat stays even earlier. She said that the company has something to go out, but her mother didn't ask again, and asked her to take care of herself.
When it was slightly bright, Lu Zhixia couldn't lie down, so she went down to buy breakfast, and sent her mother a WeChat message: Professor Yan.
Yan Fanghua replied in seconds, and Lu Zhixia asked her: Did you just wake up, or did you not sleep?
In fact, Yan Fanghua didn't sleep, so she stretched her waist and replied: I just got up, what's the matter, girl?
When Lu Zhixia hesitated, Yan Fanghua called and asked, "What's wrong? Xiaoxia."
"Mom." Lu Zhixia's voice was a little hoarse, and Yan Fanghua asked worriedly: "What's the matter? Hmm? Tell Mom directly."
"En..." She paused, walked towards the door with her head down, and said softly, "Have you seen my grandparents?"
"No." Yan Fanghua replied simply, "Why do you ask this suddenly?"
"Then what are their names?"
"Your father didn't tell me either." Yan Fanghua's tone was helpless.
"You don't know anything, so you married him?" Lu Zhixia walked to the breakfast shop. Many office workers had already started eating breakfast at the door. She stood under the tree and said, "Don't you understand? What about grandma and grandpa? Don’t they care?”
Today's Lu Zhixia was a bit strange, and the questions he asked were even rarer. Yan Fanghua sensed something was wrong, but he didn't know where.
They never talked about marriage.
Lu Zhixia insisted on asking her mother early in the morning: "Are you a love brain?"
If it's not a love brain, how can you get married because of your appearance? He didn't even know the situation of the man's family.
Yan Fanghua said helplessly: "I'm marrying him, he can just marry me, who cares about his family."
"You..." Lu Zhixia said for a long time, "It doesn't make sense."
"Why doesn't it make sense? I won't marry your father. Where can I find such a good-looking girl?" Yan Fanghua asked her, "Huh? You can tell yourself whether you look good or not."
Lu Zhixia is good-looking, she has been good-looking since she was a child, and others say that good-looking children tend to be crooked when they grow up.
She is just the opposite, she is getting better and better. Lu Zhixia's world is not malicious, everyone is friendly to her, and she has always been the only one who is cruel to others.
"What about the wedding?" Lu Zhixia didn't give up, her mother's reasons were really unreliable.
"The wedding wasn't held either." Yan Fanghua reminded, "Did you forget that I took a wedding photo with Shen Tingyun before?"
"Then do you love my dad?" Lu Zhixia recalled that after his father passed away, his mother didn't seem to be overly sad.
"What are you doing, kid?" Yan Fanghua lost his temper, "I'm busy, are you okay?"
"Then let me ask the last one." Lu Zhixia asked Yan Fanghua's evaluation of her father, "In my impression, he seldom comes home, and every time someone came to the door, they said he was in trouble, and he was still with you at home." Quarreling, I think about it now, why don't you get a divorce?"
Lu Zhixia seemed to have a hundred thousand reasons, Yan Fanghua said patiently: "Xiao Xia, people are dead, time has passed, it doesn't matter anymore."
Yan Fanghua hung up the phone, and Lu Zhixia sent a voice to ask her evaluation of her father.
The mother's reply, received when they drove the RV on the road, Yan Fanghua's evaluation was: I have never regretted marrying him in this life.
Lu Zhixia asked again: Then do you know what my father did outside?
Yan Fanghua's tone was not kind: Xiao Duzi, why do you have so many questions, it was the last one before, your mother and I are busy, you take good care of yourself.
Lu Zhixia scratched her head and looked at the two old people sitting on the bed, they were always very close and didn't talk much. Occasionally, one person stares outside, while the other nods knowingly.
All the way to the south, the scenery is beautiful, the green is all over the world, and it is full of vitality.
They didn't sleep well last night, and the two watched for a long time before going to bed to rest.
When Yuan Wangshu fell asleep, Grandma Wu waved to Lu Zhixia.
The two sat together, Lu Zhixia poured her a glass of water, and said softly, "Why don't you sleep for a while?"
"I will sleep a lot in the future." Grandma Wu teased, "Sit down and chat with me if you don't mind."
Grandma Wu was very interested in everything about Lu Zhixia, and Lu Zhixia told her about everything in her memory from childhood to adulthood.
"Well, would you mind telling me about your parents?" Grandma Wu smiled, and Lu Zhixia sipped her alcohol, and said, "My mother's name is Yan Fanghua. Now she has her own gallery and is also a professor at the Academy of Fine Arts."
Grandma Wu nodded, and Lu Zhixia continued: "My dad," she said after a pause, "My dad's name is Lu Yuansheng..." She glanced at Grandma Wu and Wu, the old man's hand holding the handkerchief was tightly clenched, she continued Said: "My dad, he is not at home very much, so I don't have a deep impression of him. I remember that once it rained, he accompanied me out to play in the water and had a great time. Both of us lost our souls. My mother took us Both scolded."
Grandma Wu looked out the car window, nodded slowly, and asked, "Then what kind of person do you think your father is? He doesn't accompany you, do you hate him?"
Lu Zhi Xia Yuguang looked at her slightly trembling hands, looked at the old face reflected on the car window, and said softly: "My father is..." She wanted to say that he was a good person, but it was really hard to tell from the evidence she saw. From this sentence, "My father is a very good person to me."
This is always right, no matter how outsiders are, her father chooses to protect her at the last moment.
As for hate, have you ever had it? In fact, she had, she said truthfully: "I used to be ignorant and really resented, but it was not really resentment, but because I missed him, after all, everyone else has a father, but I don't, but now I don't hate him anymore. "
Grandma Wu turned her head slightly, nodded and said, "There is no father in this world who doesn't love his children."
"I think so too." Lu Zhixia said about Shen Wanqing, "I have a friend."
How cold-blooded and ruthless her grandfather is, how weak and selfish her father is, Shen Wanqing is the only one who can carry everything in the end, Lu Zhixia sighed: "She is just a girl, she also needs her parents, so in comparison, I seem to be happier than her, my father is away and my mother is busy, but they don't force me to do anything."
Shen Wanqing's experience is easy to cast a shadow on people. Whether she was kidnapped or assassinated, she was in it, but the person who could save her was herself in the end. Being kidnapped, her family gave her priority over her career and gave up on her; being assassinated, Yan Menghui had been using her kindness to PUA her. Thinking of this, Lu Zhixia's heart ached and hated.
She didn't hide her anger. Grandma Wu raised her hand to wipe her eyes, and said with emotion: "You care about your friend very much." She turned her head to look at her and said, "Do you like her?"
Lu Zhixia also raised her head, Grandma Wu's eyes were slightly cloudy, she approached slowly, and said gently: "Grandma Wu, why are you crying?"
Grandma Wu smiled and said nothing, raised her arms and beckoned.
Lu Zhixia leaned over obediently, Grandma Wu hugged her with trembling arms, stroked her back slowly, and told her, "Smoking less."
"OK."
"Quit if you can."
"good."
Actions and words can convey different messages. Lu Zhixia understood the reluctance and love, she also raised her hand, hugged Grandma Wu lightly, and said, "It's presumptuous of me to say that, but if you don't mind , you can treat me as your own granddaughter, I very much hope that you can go for treatment, but I think I should respect your opinion, if you are afraid that no one will take care of you, I can always accompany you."
Grandma Wu's tears rolled down, she didn't say anything, she just patted Lu Zhixia's back lightly, Lu Zhixia called softly, "Grandma."
"Hey." Everything that can't be said, can't be said, all turned into tears and gentle caress at this moment, and there was that tearful answer.
It was too late, Grandma Wu would not change her mind, and Lu Zhixia couldn't insist on anything.
That night, the car stopped by the West Lake, where Grandma Wu wanted to go most. Yuan Wangshu said, "That's where they first met."
In the West Lake at night, the lights of the Leifeng Pagoda and the moonlight sprinkled the entire lake, sparkling like ripples in someone's heart.
Grandma Wu vomited five times in the car and got better after a good night's sleep.
She didn't have dinner, and when she got to the West Lake, she suggested going down for a meeting.
The two old people sat side by side on the bench. The lakeside was quiet at night, and the cool breeze hit. Yuan Wangshu put his arms around the person who was once taller than himself, and said, "You lean here."
Today's Grandma Wu is thin and small, leaning on her thin shoulders, she whispered, "Wang Shu."
"En." Yuan Wangshu asked her if she was cold, Grandma Wu shook her head slightly, and said with a long sigh of relief: "I want to tell you what's on my mind."
Grandma Wu talked a lot.
"All these years, I have never forgotten you."
"Every time I dream, I can always dream of West Lake. You are standing here waiting for me."
"You always turn your back to me, I'm a few steps away from you, I can't touch you."
"Even if I get married, you will always be in my dreams. I have never liked someone so much in my life."
"But you and I are both married and have families. The world and etiquette tell me that I shouldn't think about it anymore."
"I endured it all my life and wanted to take it to the grave, but when I became seriously ill, I began to regret it."
"Secularity, etiquette, what's the use of that? I lived in that vain fantasy and spent my whole life in a daze."
"So I endured it all my life, but finally I couldn't. I really want to hear your voice, so I will die without regret."
…
The voice gradually became lower, and finally Grandma Wu said: "I have never told anyone that I love you, and I only love you in my life, Wang Shu, I love you."
The word "you" was too soft to be heard. Yuan Wangshu took out a silver bracelet from his pocket, slowly took Grandma Wu's hand, put it on for her, and said softly: "You take this bracelet, the lock is on the For you, the key is with me, in the next life, remember to come to me, and I will open it for you."
Grandma Wu didn't speak anymore, and she left peacefully in Yuan Wangshu's arms.
Yuan Wangshu's crying gradually became uncontrollable, and Lu Zhixia stood behind them, unable to hold back her tears, she knelt gently and hugged them gently from behind.
Yuan Wangshu leaned in her arms and finally cried like a child.
Lu Zhixia and Shen Wanqing on the other end of the phone also burst into tears.
The cry was carried by the wind and drifted far away.
This night, the early winter wind, filled with their love story.
The cool night and the bright moon are saying goodbye to them, lovers, please don't be afraid.
I will light the way forward for you, let's meet again in the next life.