The Innocent Young Master Lu

Seeing Lu Dingning curled up on the ground, Shu Zhilan took off her coat and put it on Lu Dingning's body.

Although the room was fully heated, Shu Zhilan was a little worried that she would catch a cold while sleeping on the floor like this.

But as soon as the coat touched Lu Dingning's body, she immediately got up from the ground.

Moreover, the moment she woke up, her eyes were full of defense.

It wasn't until he saw that it was Shu Zhilan who was squatting in front of her that Lu Dingning was visibly relieved.

"Mom, what do you want from me..."

As she asked, she reached out and rubbed her sleepy eyes.

"Dylan, did you encounter something unhappy again?" Shu Zhilan sat down beside her, seeing her full of defense when she woke up, she felt really distressed.

If she had thought more about these two children when she and Lu Guohua divorced, wouldn't it be like this now?

And their precious daughter, wouldn't she live like this?

"It's nothing, you're thinking too much." Lu Dingning had already got up, and put the figurines that she had just picked out and placed on the ground one by one back to their original positions.

Seeing Shu Zhilan who was busy putting the figurines back into place, she stopped and called, "Ningning..."

Ning Ning!

Not Dylan anymore.

Lu Dingning couldn't remember how many years she hadn't heard this title from Shu Zhilan.

It seems to be after entering the Smith Manor.

Since entering here, she has changed from a girl Lu Dingning to a boy Dylan Smith.

Thirteen years...

At first, when she was called out by her mother and people around her, she felt hesitant and helpless.

But later, she gradually accepted the name.

How difficult this process is, still only she knows.

Hearing this familiar title from Shu Zhilan again after more than ten years, Lu Dingning's nose was sour, and even his movements froze in place.

And Shu Zhilan seemed to understand many emotions from her back, and then asked: "Ning Ning, do you hate mother?"

hate her?

Lu Dingning shook his head.

"Ningning, I know you must hate me. If I hadn't disguised you as a boy, you wouldn't be burdened with so much now."

Just because she stayed by Lu Dingning's side and saw what she went through, Shu Zhilan felt that her Ningning should hate her.

"Mom, I didn't hate you..." Because at the beginning, Shu Zhilan did that to protect her.

After she put the figurine in its original position, she returned to Shu Zhilan's side, sat down beside her, and then leaned her head on Shu Zhilan's shoulder.

Outside, she dared not do it.

Because she is a boy, she must have the toughness of a boy, and she cannot act like a baby to her mother.

But in this room, she can release all her emotions with peace of mind.

Shu Zhilan, who was leaned on by Lu Dingning, was also stunned for a long time.

Really, it's been a long time since she was acted like a spoiled child by Ning Ning.

This feeling is really long gone.

After a long absence, Shu Zhilan's eyes turned red again.

She reached out, hugged Lu Dingning, and kissed her forehead: "Then what's wrong with you? I can feel that you are not happy today."

At this moment, Lu Dingning's cell phone rang again.

It was the sound of WeChat entering several messages in succession.

After hearing these sounds, Shu Zhilan picked up Lu Dingning's cell phone and handed it to her.

Lu Dingning could actually see that Shu Zhilan really wanted to know why she was unhappy, and whether it was related to this series of incoming news.

But right now, Lu Dingning really didn't know where to start talking to Shu Zhilan.

"Mom, can I talk to you after I finish tidying up?" Now she has no clue.

"Okay then. If you want to sleep, go back to your room."

"Um……"

Lu Dingning, who was brought back to the bedroom by his mother, was lying on the comfortable and soft bed, but he didn't feel sleepy.

In the ear, the noise of the mobile phone came again.

It is estimated that when Zong Jize gave her this mobile phone before, he thought that one day he would call her so desperately and serially. So when making this mobile phone, Zong Jize maximized the battery life of this mobile phone.

You see, after he tossed and tossed for a long time, the battery of this mobile phone is still very sufficient.

Lu Dingning, who was helplessly quarreled, could only pick up his phone and check the messages he had sent before.

But before he finished checking, Zong Jize initiated a video chat.

In desperation, Lu Dingning had no choice but to connect.

Zong Jize in the video is wearing a black coat. He seems to be walking, and the screens on both sides of the phone are moving backwards.

"Sorry, fell asleep just now." After seeing Zong Jize clearly in the video, Lu Dingning spoke out first.

"Ningning, you know I don't want your apology." When he said this, the screen finally stabilized.

From the scenery presented on both sides of the screen, Lu Dingning could tell that Zong Jize should still be at home.

"Did you go out just now?" Could it be to send Yi Qing and the others away.

But Zong Jize's answer was like this: "No. I haven't been able to contact you for a long time, and I'm worried that something happened to you. I was planning to find you, but it turned out that you checked the information."

After explaining the whole thing, Zong Jize asked again: "Ning Ning, are you okay?"

Regarding Zong Jize's topic, Lu Dingning avoided answering, and instead asked: "Your mother must be very sad!"

She had promised Yi Qing before that she would leave Zong Jize. But now she didn't keep her word and returned to Zong Jize's side.

In fact, without Zong Jize's answer, Lu Dingning knew how sad Yi Qing must be tonight.

Zong Jize, who was afraid that Lu Dingning would use his answer as an excuse to talk about breaking up with him, directly expressed his attitude: "No matter how sad she is, I can't stop my desire to be with you!"

During the video call, Zong Jize's black eyes were as black as ink. Those eyes seemed to penetrate directly into Lu Dingning's heart through two screens.

"But, is it really okay for us to do this? Let so many people fear and feel sad with us..."

Indeed, the moment he saw Yi Qing, Lu Dingning did think of separating from Zong Jize.

But before she finished speaking, Zong Jize had already said: "I can't control that much, anyway, I, Zong Jize, will recognize you for the rest of my life."

"Okay, don't think so much. Go to sleep when you are tired, and everything will be fine when you get up tomorrow."

Through the screen, Lu Dingning could feel the tenderness in Zong Jize's eyes.

Probably because Zong Jize gave her the sense of security she needed most, Lu Dingning, who was not sleepy at first, quickly fell asleep again.

And on this night, a piece of information was sent to a certain hospital ward.

After seeing all the information on the information, Tang Qiwen smiled ferociously in this dark night.

"Lu Dingning, I want to see how you fight me now..."