"You don't live at home, where are you going?" Zhuo Yarong grabbed Lu Ye, panic in her eyes.
Mr. Lu took the coat that Aunt Zhang sent him and said nonchalantly, "Of course, wherever Xinluo is, I'll be there. Mom, I'm staying at the film and television city tonight and won't be back."
"You...you live in the film and television city?!"
Zhuo Yarong almost fainted. She never expected that her son would make such a decision after knowing that Xinluo was not at home.
If she had known this earlier, she would have made up an address farther away.
"What's the matter? Is there a problem?" Mr. Lu put on his coat and then lowered his eyes to look at Zhuo Yarong.
At this glance, he noticed the fearful look in Zhuo Yarong's eyes.
"No, no problem... Of course no problem..." Zhuo Yarong's eyes moved left and right, thinking about how to keep her son.
Master Lu narrowed his eyes slightly and asked in a deep voice, "What's wrong, Mom? You look very bad."
"I, oh, I'm fine... I just felt a little dizzy this morning. The doctor came to see me and told me to drink more milk before going to bed. By the way, Yuchen... You haven't seen Dudu and An'an since you came back. The two little guys miss you. How about you stay with them first and go to the film and television city to find Xinluo tomorrow?"
Zhuo Yarong thought that using the child would definitely allow Lu Yuchen to stay.
But she really underestimated Xinluo's attraction to Mr. Lu.
To him, even children cannot compare to his Xiao Luo.
"No need, they won't run away. It's not too late to see them when I come back."
It’s okay to not see the child for a day, but he would be very uncomfortable if he saw Xiao Luo a day later.
"But Xinluo won't run away... If you go again tomorrow, she will still be there. Yuchen, you..."
"Mom, are you hiding something from me?" Uncle Lu suddenly narrowed his eyes, and his sharp eyes fixed on Zhuo Yarong's face, so cold that there was no trace of warmth.
"How could I hide anything from you... Of course not."
Although Zhuo Yarong tried her best to appear calm, Mr. Lu keenly noticed that her right hand hidden in her sleeve was shaking slightly.
Master Lu frowned, "Mom, I don't want to say anything harsh to you, just tell me what happened."
His own mother knew that Zhuo Yarong was good in other aspects but she was too soft-hearted and easily believed what others said.
"Yuchen, is this the right tone to use when talking to your mother? I'm your mother, how come you don't even believe what I say? You've disappointed your mother so much!"
Zhuo Yarong felt guilty and wanted to use her status as an elder to pressure Mr. Lu.
But this makes Mr. Lu even more suspicious.
His face turned completely cold, and his voice became completely indifferent and cold: "Mom, I'm not a fool. Your words are incoherent and full of mistakes. One moment you said Xinluo would be back tomorrow, and the next moment you asked me to go to the film and television city to find her tomorrow. If I'm not mistaken, Xinluo is not in the film and television city at all."
As Mr. Lu spoke, a clear outline of the whole incident emerged in his mind.
"You are deliberately hiding Xinluo's whereabouts. Do you want me to not worry?"
Master Lu analyzed calmly, "Xinluo must have been in trouble... Tell me where she is, I want to know now!"
Zhuo Yarong was speechless after hearing what Master Lu said.
I never expected that my son could accurately analyze the direction of the situation with just a few words.
Knowing that she could no longer hide it, Zhuo Yarong could only reveal the whole matter.
After she finished telling the story, she complained to Lu Yuchen, "I've seen that there's a problem between her and Lu Qinghao for a long time, but Mom didn't expose it for the sake of the children. I thought Xinluo would slowly calm down, but who knew she would get worse... If I had known earlier, when that person sent me an anonymous text message, I should have shown it to Xinluo and asked her to explain it to me." (To be continued)