1827 No Time To Turn Back
âWhatâs going on?â Old Master Lu was quite worried.
âHe hasnât sobered up yet,â Lu Heting said. âItâs good enough that heâs awake.â
Old Master Lu got someone to help Lu Weijian to the second floor to rest.
Camilan had already woken up. Seeing Lu Weijian like this, her heart ached, and she followed them in to take care of him.
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Su Bei asked Lu Heting in a low voice, âHow much did he drink?ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âAbout the same as me. About 20 cans?â
Su Bei was speechless. Fortunately, he didnât drink much, so she wasnât worried.
Camilan accompanied Lu Weijian for a while before coming downstairs and saying, âItâs nothing. Iâll be fine soon.â
However, when she thought about how much psychological trauma she had caused her son when she came back, she felt a little apologetic.
Back then, she had always wanted to come back but was afraid. It was exactly this situation that she was afraid of.
A moment later, the butler came over and said, âOld Master, Mr. Zhuo is here.â
Mr. Zhuo was Zhuo Qingcheng, the one who had been pursuing Lu Yaolan.
Old Master Lu said calmly, âLet him in.â
Zhuo Qingcheng rushed over when he heard that something had happened to the Lu family and that âLu Yaolanâ was sick.
He called Lu Yaolan, but his calls did not go through at all. He became even more anxious.
As soon as he entered, he couldnât care less and asked directly, âUncle Lu, I heard that Lan Lan is sick? Where is she?â
After he finished speaking, he saw Old Master Lu staring at him. He glanced over and saw Camilan sitting on the sofa. His eyes froze.
Before the real Lu Yaolan appeared, everyone thought that Zhang Yuan was her. After all, more than 20 years had passed. People would change, and so would their personalities.
However, when she sat here, it was difficult for those who had once known and admired her to make a mistake.
âLan⦠Lan Lan?â His probing gaze fell on Camilan, but she was still different from before. The scar between her eyebrows looked a little shocking.
However, even with the scar on her face, compared to Zhang Yuan, she was obviously the rich young lady who had been pampered since she was young and had an outstanding temperament.
âItâs really you, Lan Lan.â Zhuo Qingcheng walked over. âSoâ¦â
Old Master Lu then said, âThe previous one was a fake Lan Lan. She took advantage of Lan Lanâs kindness and received the spinal cord donated by Lan Lan. She also knew a lot about the Lu family. She thought that Lan Lan had already passed away, so she came to the Lu family openlyâ¦â
Zhuo Qingchengâs face was filled with shame. He had misjudged the person he had loved since he was young.
No wonder âLu Yaolanâ was unwilling to see their old friends when she was with him. She always said that too much time had passed and there was nothing to talk about when they met again. No wonder âLu Yaolanâ had always refused his proposal and her attitude toward him was distant.
Because that woman was afraid of exposing herself.
âLan Lan, Iâ¦â Zhuo Qingcheng opened his mouth, but he didnât know what to say.
âQingcheng, I still have to take care of Weijian. If thereâs nothing else, you can go back first.â Camilanâs expression was indifferent.
Zhuo Qingcheng opened his mouth, but in the end, he nodded. âThen Iâll contact you later.â
Camilan nodded and went back upstairs.
Old Madam Lu wanted to have a chat with Su Bei.
âGood child, I was wrong in the past. I always treated you as an outsider, and I underestimated the people in the entertainment industry. I always felt that Hetingâs mother was harmed by the people in the entertainment industry, and it was the same for Weijianâs mother as well, so I felt that there were no good people in that industry. I was wrong.â Old Madam Lu choked and said, âThank you for everything youâve done now, and thank you for letting Lan Lan come home.â
âGrandma, this is what I should do.â
Old Madam Lu held her hand. This time, she and Old Master Lu had really accepted Su Bei from the bottom of their hearts.
When Lu Weijian woke up, Camilan was sitting on the sofa reading a script.
She had taken off her mask, revealing the scar.
Sensing that her son had woken up, she quickly picked up the mask and tried to put it on.
After wearing a mask for so many years, Camilan was completely used to it. Afraid that she would scare her son, Camilan put it back on.
âForget it. Donât wear that. Isnât it hot?â Lu Weijian sat up and covered his forehead.
Camilan had no choice but to put down the mask and ask, âWhatâs wrong? Are you feeling unwell?â
âHangover. Iâm dizzy.â
âDrink the hangover soup first.â Camilan handed him the soup.
âWhereâs my brother?â
âHeâs not drunk. Heâs fine. He left with Su Bei.â
Lu Weijian smiled. âHis damn body!â
Camilan did not want to reveal her scar to her son. She turned one side of her face away.
âThereâs nothing to hide,â Lu Weijian said. âItâs just a scar.â
Camilan turned around. She had a lot to tell him, but she didnât know how to start.
She knew in her heart that her parents and sister-in-law had helped her raise her son well. He did not lack anything. Her presence was of little use to him.
She could not make up for what she had missed since she was young.
Feeling even more guilty, Camilan waited for him to finish drinking the soup and took the bowl. However, Lu Weijian went out before she could do anything.
Lu Weijian took a shower and changed his clothes before appearing again.
He looked a little similar to Lu Heting, but he didnât have a strong aura on him. He looked especially gentle and lively. Dressed in an exaggerated T-shirt and a pair of camo shorts, he ran downstairs.
Camilanâs eyes filled with tears again as she looked at her son like this.
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The butler had already prepared their meal.
As they ate, Camilan said softly, âDad, Mom, Weijian, my movie is still being filmed. I might not come back every day in the future, but Iâll come back more often to accompany you.â
âAre you staying on set?â Old Madam Lu immediately disagreed.
âThereâs a lot of filming on the set at the moment.â Actually, Camilan was still a little worried about getting along with her son.
Lu Weijian was too kind and soft-hearted. She knew that he would forgive her easily, but she had wronged him, after all.
Camilan didnât want him to suffer, and she didnât want him to hold any grudges either.
However, there was no turning back. She was powerless to resolve this situation.
Even though she was a big director and had resolved all kinds of emotions in the movie, she was still clumsy in front of her son.
Old Master Lu said, âSince Lan Lan has her own career now, itâs right for her to work hard. Besides, sheâs already back. Thereâs nothing to worry about. Let her be.â
âThank you, Dad,â Camilan said sincerely. âI was worried that you wouldnât accept the fact that Iâm a director.â
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