The Byoukidere Is Her Sweetie-Chapter 234 - Jiang Zhis birth mother (second update)

Chapter 234: 234: Jiang Zhi’s birth mother (second update)

Chapter 234: 234: Jiang Zhi’s birth mother (second update)

“There are cameras nearby; you can’t run too fast, and they have motorcycles. You wouldn’t be of any use if you went.”

In broad daylight, a lone man and a woman standing this close, what does it look like!

Ming Yanghua glanced at Zhou Xufang and the more he looked, the more Zhou resembled Lord Black Impermanence… Just as he was observing, Jiang Zhi blocked his view.

“Aren’t you going to say thank you?” Jiang Zhi reminded, “My girlfriend just pulled you back.”

Girlfriend?

That delivery girl?!

Ming Yanghua remembered now; he had seen this girl several times. Setting aside whether she was a scammer, she indeed had pulled him back just now.

“Thank you.”

His eyes were fixed behind Jiang Zhi.

Jiang Zhi, taking advantage of being taller, hid his girlfriend thoroughly with an expression that screamed ‘You can leave now, just go, why haven’t you left?’

This guard-like behavior, truly baffling, what, is he afraid I’ll steal her?!

Ming Yanghua decisively turned and walked away.

“Zhou Qingrang.”

“Zhou Qingrang.”

Lu Sheng called twice before Zhou Qingrang turned back.

She wanted to ask him why he was staring at Zhou Xufang, but she didn’t have the right to question, “Let me give you a ride, I drove here and it’s on my way.”

Zhou Qingrang glanced once more at Zhou Xufang across the street, then, leaning on his cane, walked outside the funeral home and politely declined, “No, thank you.”

He thanked her again, his tone polite and distant, as if deliberately keeping his distance.

Lu Sheng felt very disappointed.

He had hailed a taxi, sat inside, and bade her goodbye with only the words ‘goodbye,’ not calling her by her name.

She really wanted to rush over; she wasn’t afraid of being persistent, just afraid of annoying him, “Then, take care on your way.”

He nodded his head and gave the driver the address.

The taxi drove off, and she still stood by the roadside like a statue, lingering there in hope.

“Lu Sheng.”

“Lu Sheng!”

Lu Sheng’s soul was called back, and turning around, she was startled, “Granny, what are you doing here?”

Parked behind her was a car, quite ordinary, a vehicle for tens of thousands, nothing special. In the back seat sat an old lady dressed simply, with white hair and wrinkles, typical of her age, yet what set her apart were her eyes that, regardless of how the years washed over her, retained a tranquil demeanor despite worldly hardships.

It was Mrs. Lu, birth name Lin Qiunan.

Nan Qiunan, Beijiu Ru, were what people called her and the Old Madam from the Jiang Family, both were famous beauties in their youth.

“I was passing by, who was that just now?”

Lu Sheng thought for a moment and didn’t hide it, “Someone I like.”

Mrs. Lu, having tasted over fifty more years of life than her, could easily see, “Unrequited love?”

Lu Sheng: “…”

Did you really have to be that perceptive?

She asked the driver to pull over to the side so as not to block the road, casually inquiring, “What’s he like?”

Lu Sheng answered, “He’s a good person.”

“How old is he?”

“Thirty-seven.”

Mrs. Lu frowned slightly, “A bit old.”

Lu Sheng immediately countered, “Older means more caring.”

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She was already defending him.

The old lady in the car, watching the young girl outside said with a smile, “Aren’t you in unrequited love? How do you know if he’ll be caring?”

Lu Sheng: “…”

She did know; the one she liked was the gentlest person in the world, just worn and displaced, which made him cold.

“What does he do?”

“News anchor.”

“I see his leg doesn’t seem very good.”

Lu Sheng nodded, “Yes.”

Mrs. Lu guessed it outright, “Is it Zhou Qingrang?”

“Do you know him too?”

“I’ve heard of him.”

He’s a good person, just not in good health.

Mrs. Lu’s face remained expressionless, accustomed to life’s turbulence, “If you’re just fooling around, don’t bother him.”

Lu Sheng rushed to say, “I’m serious.” Her gaze was determined, without a moment’s hesitation.

She had lived boldly and confidently for over two decades, then she met Zhou Qingrang, a person who made her want to throw caution to the wind yet feel helpless.

The first time she stuttered in front of him, she knew, he was the calamity in her smooth-sailing life.

Mrs. Lu understood her granddaughter’s intentions, not saying much else, just advised, “He’s a whole generation older than you, don’t be too childish, put some thought into it.”

Lu Sheng surprised, “You’re not opposed?”

“If I opposed, would you give up?”

She definitively answered, “No.”

Mrs. Lu glanced at her, her tone now a bit vexed, “Then what use is my opposition?” She knew what this girl was like.

Lu Sheng smiled radiantly, “Thank you, Granny.”

“Don’t be too happy; he hasn’t even taken to you.”

Lu Sheng: “…”

Her previously blossoming heart was now desolate.

“Is that Jiang Zhi?” Mrs. Lu looked across the street.

Lu Sheng also looked, “Yes, that’s his girlfriend next to him.”

“She really looks like his mother.”

Lu Sheng heard for the first time about Jiang Zhi’s mother, only knew she had passed away early: “You met his mother?”

Mrs. Lu scoffed, “If it weren’t for your second uncle’s early death, Jiang Weixuan would have had nothing to do.” Unwilling to continue on the topic, she instructed the driver, “Liu, drive.”