Unveil Her Secret Identities-Chapter 650: Extra story of Lu Zhizhou - 7

Every day spent with He Chenguang, Lu Zhizhou felt that each of her days was exceptionally joyful.

Paper cannot contain fire, and Lu Mojing found out about He Chenguang’s matter and came to her store for the first time.

They had a big argument, and Lu Mojing even hit her. It was the first time in her life that she got hit, and the first time that Lu Mojing had hit her.

It hurt so much.

She felt Lu Mojing’s disappointment in her, but she did not regret it. She also had to fight for herself at least once.

Life is so long, being able to meet someone you like, and who also likes you back, is already not an easy thing.

Having witnessed Lu Qingyi’s wedding, Lu Zhizhou longed even more for her own wedding, but she had no idea how to persuade Lu Mojing.

Because Lu Qingyi stepped in to help, Lu Mojing did not break them up but kept criticizing He Chenguang, hoping they would part ways.

Later, Lu Qingyi handed over the Lu Family business to her in a trade with Lu Mojing. Thus, she could openly be with He Chenguang.

That day, they went to register their marriage, and subsequently, they kept busy planning the wedding. Lu Mojing did not seem happy, but he was always taking care of things for her.

Her wedding with He Chenguang was not particularly grand, but Lu Zhizhou was extremely satisfied.

She could finally be with He Chenguang openly, and she was especially, especially happy.

"Qingyi, if it weren’t for you, I might not be happy right now."

On the night before the wedding, Lu Zhizhou called Lu Qingyi and slowly began to speak.

Lu Qingyi was heavily pregnant and couldn’t come over because of her condition.

"It’s you who gives people the courage to pursue love."

"It’s you who allowed me to have my own love."

"Thank you, thank you for appearing in my life, thank you for showing me hope."

"I’m very fortunate to have a sister like you, you are my redemption."

"..."

Lu Zhizhou said a lot, a lot of words, all things she wanted to say.

Indeed, Lu Qingyi was her, Lu Zhizhou’s, redemption, not He Chenguang.

If she hadn’t met Lu Qingyi, she might now be living a monotonous life, possibly dating and marrying someone her father deemed suitable.

Without love after marriage, the two of them would merely be respectful to each other.

From the beginning to the end of the wedding, Lu Zhizhou’s smile never ceased, she felt very, very happy.

After the wedding, He Chenguang went to the company to try his hand at managing the business, while she continued to run her small shop.

The days were extraordinarily blissful and content.

The first time in so many years she saw Wen Linyu again was in her shop, and Lu Zhizhou was slightly stunned for a moment.

She had always kept a secret, which was her fondness for Wen Linyu in her youth, liking his gentle and refined demure.

Now seeing Wen Linyu, Lu Zhizhou’s heart was calm, unfeeling. Wen Linyu was just the most beautiful memory of her youth, nothing more.

Knowing that Wen Linyu and Lu Qingyi knew each other and knowing that Wen Linyu liked Lu Qingyi didn’t affect Lu Zhizhou.

She just felt a bit sorry for Wen Linyu’s unrequited love.

She busied herself with the shop every day, and occasionally, Lu Qingyi would come to sit with her. The two of them would chat about household affairs, and life was more comfortable than ever before.

"Yiyi, the life I have now was given by you, thank you."

She expressed her gratitude to Lu Qingyi more than once.

Even though Lu Qingyi was the younger sister, she often seemed more like an older sister to her in many ways.

Lu Zhizhou thought life would always go on peacefully, but little did she expect a strange woman to appear, a woman who always said odd things to her.

Lu Zhizhou showed her impatience, yet a single sentence from the woman caused her to tremble.

She said she was her mother.

She said to come with her and live a good life.

She said she could grant her the right to inherit property.

She said...

Lu Zhizhou felt her breathing was about to stop.

Because Lu Mojing had told her that her mother died in childbirth, and it was not just Lu Mojing—everyone said the same.

She had known this since childhood; how could she still have a mother?

But who would use such a thing to deceive someone?

Stumbling, she ran back to the old Lu Mansion to find Lu Mojing, whose words she now only trusted.

Lu Mojing told her that, indeed, her mother was still alive but had simply abandoned her.

Lu Mojing said a lot, detailing very clearly, and Lu Zhizhou felt as if the blood in her veins had frozen.

She dared not believe it; perhaps she wanted to preserve a sliver of a pleasant thought about her mother in her heart.

Stepping out of the Lu Mansion, she unconsciously returned to the shop, where she saw Lu Qingyi standing next to the spot she had saved for him.

"Yiyi, what are you doing standing there?"

A smile spread across her face, and then she walked towards Lu Qingyi.

Lu Qingyi turned around and called out to her.

Then, the woman suddenly spoke, uttering disdainful words toward Lu Qingyi.

Only then did Lu Zhizhou realize that the woman hadn’t left but had been there all along.

The woman looked down on Lu Qingyi and even wanted her to cut ties with him.

Lu Zhizhou sneered. By what right? By what right could this woman be so bold?

Looking at the woman before her and the words that came out of her mouth, Lu Zhizhou actually felt quite bitter inside.

So she did have a mother, but her mother was not like what she had imagined. She would rather have remained in the dark, preferring to believe that her mother was no longer alive.

This woman claimed she had been secretly paying attention to her affairs, claimed to understand her, but she didn’t know her at all.

She was married, and the woman didn’t know.

Her wedding might not have been as grand as Lu Qingyi’s, but it was not far off. With just a little inquiry, it was impossible not to know.

She also had inheritance rights in the Lu Family, which the woman didn’t believe she had, but the fact was, she did—it was bestowed by Lu Qingyi.

Lu Mojing arrived quickly as well, and after a few words of dispute, he took the woman away.

Watching the woman disappear from her sight, to tell the truth, Lu Zhizhou didn’t have many emotions, but she did feel quite disheartened.

It turned out her life wasn’t that great after all. She had thought that if her mother were still alive, she would be a very gentle and loving person.

Why, then?

Because Lu Mojing said she was like her mother, gentle and delicate. Back then, Lu Zhizhou truly believed it. Now she finally understood that Lu Mojing said that because he hoped she would become that kind of person.

She had complained in her heart about Lu Mojing’s shortcomings, but now she didn’t feel that way anymore. Because Lu Mojing’s love for her was real, and his wish for her happiness and health was also genuine.

[The End]