Chapter 129 Father and Son's Verbal Battle
Chapter 129 Father and Son's Verbal Battle
Lu Mingxuan suffered a head injury, and after being bandaged at the hospital, his plan to return to Yushan that evening had to be canceled.
"I'm going out to buy food. You rest here."
After the bandaging was finished, Lu Mingxuan returned to his rest room, which was located inside his office.
Song Qiao sat by his bedside, looking at the conspicuous gauze on his head and said.
“Okay!” Lu Mingxuan looked at Song Qiao and agreed. As long as he was with her, he would do anything.
Being taken care of by Song Qiao like this, Lu Mingxuan felt that this injury was worthwhile.
But he didn't know how scared Song Qiao was at the time. After being carried into the car by the workers, her foot was trembling as she pressed the accelerator, afraid that something might happen to him. That place was the end point of her life in her previous life.
"Just lie here and rest. I'll be right back." Song Qiao looked at Lu Mingxuan with gentle eyes.
Lu Mingxuan smiled knowingly: "Be careful on the road."
Just now, when Song Qiao was sitting here, he clearly saw the panic in her eyes, a scene he had longed for for many years.
In high school, he would always stare into her eyes, and she would look at him the same way, but back then her gaze was always on Jiang Ming.
As Song Qiao stepped out of the elevator, she encountered three people in the lobby. She immediately recognized one of them as the doctor who had bandaged Lu Mingxuan's wound.
"Dean Lu, Dean Lu had five stitches in his head, and his face was covered in blood when he came here."
Upon hearing this, Song Qiao quickly turned her head away, afraid that the doctor would see her, but it was too late.
"Dean Lu, it was this lady who brought Dean Lu here."
Lu Xinjun looked at Song Qiao: "What, it's you again?"
Upon hearing this, Song Qiao hesitated but had no choice but to walk towards Lu Xinjun.
"I'm sorry, Dean Lu, Mingxuan was injured because of me."
The two had already met before when they ate at the yurt, and Song Qiao went up to greet him.
"Song Qiao, is it? Come to my office."
From Lu Xinjun's stern expression, Song Qiao knew why he had come to see her.
"OK then."
Lu Xinjun is Lu Mingxuan's father. He's looking for her, and Song Qiao can't refuse.
The two doctors who were with Lu Xinjun saw Song Qiao follow Lu Xinjun into the elevator, and they quickly left under the pretext of checking on the patients.
Song Qiao followed Lu Xuanjun to the 17th floor, the top floor of the building. After getting off the elevator, the two of them, one in front of the other, each with their own thoughts, arrived at the door of an office.
Song Qiao looked up and saw the words written above: Dean's Office.
Pushing open the door, Lu Xinjun walked in, glanced back at Song Qiao, and said, "Have a seat!"
Song Qiao sat down on the sofa in the room and looked around the dean's office, which was much more luxurious than Lu Mingxuan's.
The room had a large executive desk and genuine leather chairs, which were much more upscale than the decor of her office.
The sofa is upholstered in fabric and covered with a white sofa cover, making it look clean and tidy.
"I heard you've been married before, have a family, and children?"
Song Qiao nodded; she wanted to hear Lu Xinjun's opinion.
"Since you're already married, why are you still with my son? A woman who doesn't even have a sense of responsibility towards her family and husband, do you think I would agree to you being with my son?"
After a barrage of criticism, Song Qiao looked up at Lu Xinjun and said, "Dean Lu, I also have the right to pursue happiness."
"But she's not my son. We, the Lu family, will not accept a woman who betrayed her family."
Song Qiao understood that Lu Xinjun cared about his reputation; to put it bluntly, she was a divorcee.
"Dean Lu, Mingxuan and I are truly in love, and I hope you will grant us your blessing."
For love, Song Qiao can endure.
"What right do you have to expect me to grant your wish?"
"Because your son loves me too, we truly love each other."
Song Qiao's words infuriated Lu Xinjun: "Even so, you can't be with my son. Our family will not allow a married woman into our home."
Upon hearing Lu Xinjun's words, Song Qiao's eyes were filled with determination: "I have been married before, but doesn't Dean Lu care about your son's happiness?"
Song Qiao's words showed no sign of backing down, and she looked at Lu Xinjun and asked.
"Song Qiao, how can you leave my son? Name your terms."
"My condition is that I marry your son, Dean Lu!"
Lu Mingxuan lay in bed, waiting for Song Qiao for a long time, so he took out his phone and made a call.
At this moment, she was in Lu Xinjun's office discussing Lu Mingxuan's failure to come home. Lu Xinjun said it was all because of Song Qiao, and suddenly she became a wicked and treacherous woman.
Song Qiao saw the number and answered: "Hello! Mingxuan."
Where are you? I'm starving!
When Lu Xinjun heard his son's voice on the phone, he angrily said, "Come home and eat if you're hungry!"
Lu Mingxuan glanced at his phone and thought: Oh no!
Without time to think, I put on my shoes, ignoring my dizziness, and walked out of my office to the 17th floor.
Upon arriving at the dean's office, Lu Xinjun was still lecturing Song Qiao: "If I ever see you pestering my son again, I'll send Xiao Xuan abroad. You should think about it carefully."
Just as Lu Xinjun finished speaking, a voice rang out from the doorway.
"No need to think about it anymore! I'm not going abroad. I'm going to be with Song Qiao, and I'm going to marry her!"
Seeing his son walk in with a bandage on his head, Lu Xinjun hurriedly asked, "Why are you here? Why aren't you resting in your room? What are you doing running around like this?"
Lu Mingxuan looked at Lu Xinjun and said, "I'm telling you right now, I will marry no one but Song Qiao in this lifetime. You'd better stay out of my business with her from now on."
Hearing Lu Mingxuan speak to him like that, Lu Xinjun slammed his hand on the table: "How dare you talk to your father like that? You're my son, how can I not care about you?"
"When I was little, you and Mom were busy with your careers and left me at my grandparents' house. Didn't I grow up without your care? So, don't worry about me anymore."
Lu Mingxuan realized that Lu Xinjun and Qiao Hongwei would not agree to him being with Song Qiao, so he didn't need their permission.
After saying this, Lu Mingxuan walked over and took Song Qiao's hand: "Let's go!"
Song Qiao was forced to hold hands and follow Lu Mingxuan to the door. Behind them, Lu Xinjun shouted angrily, "Lu Mingxuan, you'd better go on a date with Tong Tong tomorrow, or see how I deal with you!"
Without looking back, Lu Mingxuan pulled Song Qiao away from the dean's office.
As they walked down the corridor, Lu Mingxuan swayed, startling Song Qiao who quickly steadied him: "Are you alright?"
"fine!"
Lu Mingxuan looked down at Song Qiao: "I didn't mean to hide the fact that my father is the dean from you. I was just afraid that you would feel guilty and ignore me even more!"
Having witnessed Lu Mingxuan arguing with his father, Song Qiao felt more confident: "Mingxuan, do you really not care that I'm a divorcee?"
"I don't care. You will always be my beloved Qiaoqiao. We'll get married after you get divorced."
After Lu Mingxuan said this, he pressed the elevator button to go downstairs: "Let's go! Let's go out to eat tonight."
Fearing that Song Qiao would be harassed by Lu Xinjun again, Lu Mingxuan decided to take her out for dinner tonight.
"it is good!"
The two entered the elevator. Once inside, Lu Mingxuan took Song Qiao's hand, looked down at her, and said with affection in his eyes, "Qiao Qiao, no matter what, I will not let go this time!"
"Your parents are against it, but you still insist on being with me?"
Song Qiao did not let go of Lu Mingxuan's hand. In her previous life, she had let him down, and in this life, she would cherish him.
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