Chapter 437: 437 Confession
Did he hear it?
Lu Qingyi called him his father. Lu Qingyi called him his father just now.
He shouldn't have hallucinations, right?
He waited for a long time, always expecting Lu Qingyi to call himself father, but he has not been able to wait.
He was full of expectations, but fell into disappointment again.
He didn't dare to ask Lu Qingyi to call his own father, because he didn't seem to have the qualifications to ask Lu Qingyi to do this.
"You... just called me... what?"
Lu Mohai's voice trembled slightly, he looked at Lu Qingyi and asked.
He was suddenly a little afraid that it was just an illusion, he couldn't believe that Lu Qingyi called his father.
"Dad, I call your father."
Lu Qingyi looked at Lu Mohai, she said slowly.
Seeing Lu Mohai's excitement, Lu Qingyi suddenly felt very guilty. She should have called this name earlier.
"Daughter, Qingyi, my daughter..."
Lu Mohai's lips trembled a little. He looked at Lu Qingyi's eyes in disbelief, and was mixed with inexplicable affection.
Lu Qingyi finally called him his father.
"Dad, you have worked hard. You don't need to take care of my daily life in the future. Just do what you like, don't give in to me."
Lu Qingyi walked into the kitchen, she reached out to grab the spatula in Lu Mohai's hand, she spoke slowly, her voice was very soft.
Ever since Lu Mohai knew that she was his daughter, Lu Mohai had always wanted to do something to make up for, and had always been accommodating Lu Qingyi, and also wanted to take care of Lu Qingyi's daily life.
Lu Qingyi felt that this was unnecessary. She is probably not good at expressing, she has clearly admitted Lu Mohai's father in her heart, but she has been unable to speak before.
"Taking care of you is my greatest joy. I'm not accommodating you, I'm just doing what I like."
Lu Mohai gently shook his head and said, the smile on his lips was particularly soft.
Yes, he now feels that he is very happy, that he is having a great time, and that he can take care of Lu Qingyi. He feels very happy.
The last dish was on the table, and Lu Qingyi and Lu Mohai and his daughter sat face to face.
"This is the first time we are alone together since our father and daughter met each other."
Lu Mohai looked at the table full of dishes, then looked at Lu Qingyi, and said slowly.
It's really like this. Since identifying their identities, this is the first time that their two father and daughter eat alone and live alone.
Lu Qingyi nodded: "Yeah."
"It's a freshman now, what do you want to do after graduation?"
Lu Mohai asked.
I know those identities of Lu Qingyi, but Lu Mohai doesn't know what exactly Lu Qingyi wants to do.
Well, Hadley's most famous Professor Lu didn't do it, but went to the medical school to study medicine.
It was a good month, but she was lazy and didn't persevere in practicing, playing, and composing.
...
Lu Qingyi was lazy, and seemed to have little interest in anything.
Lu Mohai couldn't figure out what Lu Qingyi liked.
As if he couldn't touch Ruan Qingyang.
Although Ruan Qingyang is keen on medicine, Ruan Qingyang has admitted in person that she doesn't like medicine, but is forced to do it.
Lu Mohai didn't know why, and Ruan Qingyang didn't say.
She knows a lot of things, but it doesn't seem to be anything special. She does it just to complete the task, and there is no other reason.
"Let's take a look at that time. If you don't think about anything, isn't there still a family inheritance?"
Lu Qingyi made a joke. She curled her lips slightly and went to see Lu Mohai with a smile on her face.
"Well, you just have to be happy."
Lu Mohai nodded, and put a piece of green pepper into Lu Qingyi's bowl.
"The first thing Lu Yao liked was my mother."
Lu Qingyi poked the rice in the bowl, she said slowly.
Lu Mohai raised his eyes in amazement to look at Lu Qingyi, and soon calmed down. Ruan Qingyang is such an excellent and dazzling person, and it is normal for some people to like it.
"Yao Meishu's motive for killing may be a secret forever."
Lu Qingyi tilted his head slightly and said, she guessed.
If Ruan Qingyang's death is really inseparable from Yao Meishu, then it is probably because of Lu Yao.
Yao Meishu likes Lu Yao, but Lu Yao likes Ruan Qingyang first, so Yao Meishu has always disguised Ruan Qingyang's character, and then she and Lu Yao know each other in love and stay together, and the two have succeeded in being together.
Ruan Qingyang had always been in Kyoto, but suddenly went to Jincheng, Yao Meishu panicked all of a sudden, she was especially afraid that Lu Yao would know about this.
When Ruan Qingyang gave birth to a child, he was the weakest at that time, and Yao Meishu could do things at that time.
She was afraid that Lu Yao would leave her and that Lu Yao would hate her deception, so she chose to sacrifice Ruan Qingyang, creating the illusion of Ruan Qingyang's dystocia and death.
"I will go to Yao Meishu now."
Lu Yao stood up all of a sudden, he said.
He is going to question.
"Dad, I'm just guessing."
Lu Qingyi shook his head towards Lu Yao and said, his tone was very plain.
Yes, this is just a guess by Lu Qingyi, what if Ruan Qingyang's death has nothing to do with Yao Meishu?
As long as Ruan Qingyang's death has something to do with Yao Meishu, then she guessed it would be the same.
"I was impulsive."
Lu Mohai took a deep breath, and he sat down slowly.
Too impulsive.
"Dad, you can go and meet Yao Meishu first."
Lu Qingyi bit her lips tightly, and she spoke slowly, feeling a little bit embarrassed.
At the very least, Lu Yao should be willing.
Lu Mohai: "Why?"
Lu Qingyi said everything she had heard and saw before, and she couldn't force Lu Mohai's decision. Whether Lu Mohai wanted to be his own business.
"Okay, I'll go."
Lu Mohai nodded, he must be going, he is very willing, there is nothing unwilling.
As long as a little bit of truth can be found, then it is impossible for him to be unwilling.
"Eat more, Bo Yan said you like beef."
Lu Qingyi put a chopsticks of beef into Lu Mohai's bowl, she said slowly.
Lu Qingyi still knew about his father's hobbies from others, and this feeling was pretty bad.
"Beef is fried by Bo Yan."
Lu Mohai said.
When he came over, Xu Boyan was cooking. He was sitting in the living room. Then Xu Boyan answered the phone and said that he had handed over the kitchen to him. Xu Boyan left in a hurry.
It seemed that it was an urgent matter, and Lu Mohai did not ask Xu Boyan.
Lu Qingyi curled the corners of his lips slightly, feeling really happy.