Mr. President, Love Without Restraint!

Chapter 952: Tomb of my beloved wife Tang Xinluo

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After Diana reminded her of this, she told her about the follow-up treatment methods.

“Once you gain recognition from two personalities, the best way is to help them start a conversation.”

"If the separate personalities are willing to cooperate in internal communication, it will be very helpful for their integration. And as someone they trust, they may be willing to listen to you and cooperate with you to start a conversation."

"But Xinluo, you must be careful not to show that you desperately want a certain personality to disappear. You must remember that to you, they are all the same, and you will be happy no matter who stays."

Xinluo took Diana's instructions to heart.

In order to awaken that man, she will try her best to make the current Lu Yuchen fall in love with her, and she will also try her best to make herself fall in love with him.

No matter whether Lu Yuchen has two, three, or four.

Even if he created twelve Lu Yuchens with different personalities according to the twelve zodiac signs.

She also has to be good to them, love them, let them integrate, and give herself a complete Lu Yuchen.

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On the other side, Lu Yuchen took Youyou out of the hotel.

The car did not drive towards the city center as originally planned.

Instead, he drove all the way out of the city.

Without Xinluo, the two, one big and one small, sat in the back seat of the car without any disguise.

Lu Yuchen and little Lu Qilin each sat by the window, and no one spoke a word from beginning to end.

It was not until the car stopped at a large cemetery in the suburbs that the two got out with gloomy faces.

"Master Lu..."

Lu Jiu opened the car door for the two of them, and Lu Qi, Meng Ze, and Lu Che also got out of the car behind.

They are now standing outside the Lu family's cemetery.

"You all wait here, I'll take him in."

Lu Yuchen didn't allow it, and no one dared to follow.

Lu Jiu stood there heartlessly, seeing Master Lu and the Young Master off.

Lu Qi and Meng Ze looked at each other in surprise when they saw Lu Yuchen and Youyou gradually walking into the cemetery.

Both of them saw anxiety in each other's eyes.

The little Lu Che stood behind the two of them and saw their gazes.

The innermost cemetery is where the Lu family's main members over the past hundred years are buried.

After Lu Yuchen brought Youyou and burned incense for Grandpa Lu and Grandma Lu, they walked to a clean new tombstone that looked like it had only been erected a few years ago.

On the new tombstone, the seven large characters "Tomb of my beloved wife Tang Xinluo" were neatly carved.

Lu Yuchen stood in front of the tombstone without saying a word.

In the past, when he arrived there, he would talk to the tombstone, but Youyou, who was secretly shedding tears, did not say anything.

The father and son stood there for a long time. After a while, Youyou couldn't hold it back any longer and spoke first.

"What do you think, old man?"

He didn't believe that the old man would be speechless if he was suddenly brought here.

"You speak first." He looked at the tombstone and said lightly.

Facing the tombstone of his 'deceased wife', Lu Yuchen felt for the first time a different feeling in his heart.

"If you ask me... you should tear down this tombstone."

They were so cruel to have deceived him for so many years.

After hearing his words, a gleam of light flashed across Lu Yuchen's cold eyes.

He curled his lips and scolded coldly: "You little bastard, this is your mother's tombstone, why are you tearing it down?"

Although the voice was cold, there was a smile of pleasure at the corners of his lips.

Youyou glanced at him with disdain, calling him a hypocrite. It was clearly him who asked him to say that.

What I said was clearly what he wanted, but he turned around and scolded me. (To be continued)