Hidden Marriage: A Heaven-sent Billionaire Husband Chapter 1830 - 1830 The Real Past

Chapter 1830 - 1830 The Real Past

1830 The Real Past

There were also people who used certain software to a.n.a.lyze what the two munchkins would look like.

The two little guys, who had not shown their faces yet, were already famous. They were very famous!

With their simulated appearances, they got themselves a wave of fans!

How impressive!

“Su Bei, I’m really sorry to have caused you, Da Bao, and Gun Gun so much trouble,” Camilan said as she walked over after filming.

“It’s okay. Don’t take it to heart.”

Camilan smiled. “If there’s any more trouble, let me know. I’ll help out a little.”

Su Bei smiled and shook her head.

“By the way, where does Weijian usually live now?”

“In his own residence,” Su Bei said. “But… he usually works for the Huo family now.”

“I heard. He’s with Huo Zhong.”

“Yes, maybe he’s been busy recently, so he hasn’t come over. Mr. Weijian is actually a very good person. He’s very understanding. He’ll be able to forget the past and focus on the future.”

Camilan smiled, wondering if that was really true.

She had filmed many movies that were full of a mother’s deep love for her child, but she herself had not fulfilled her motherly duties.

Su Bei went to change her clothes while Camilan stayed behind to polish the new precious equipment.

Lu Weijian walked in and squatted down. “Will you let me fiddle with it again?”

“Not this one,” Camilan stopped him.

Lu Weijian’s face stiffened.

“Go get that one. That one is for you.”

Lu Weijian stood up, ran over, and fiddled with it.

“Are you done with the Huo family’s matters?”

“How can that be? There’s so much to do. Anyway, it’s either me or Huo Zhong. One of us will be endlessly busy.” Lu Weijian was actually very guarded.

If Camilan had told him not to go to the Huo family, he would not have bothered to come to the set again.

But Camilan didn’t say anything about the Huo family. “Shall we have dinner tonight?”

“Sure.”

“If Huo Zhong is free, have him come along.”

Lu Weijian hesitated for a moment and said, “I’ll call him.”

After he was done, he said excitedly, “He’ll come.”

However, he raised his eyebrows. “But you have to promise not to say anything harsh to him.”

“Am I such a person in your heart?”

“Wasn’t Zhang Yuan like that? Grandpa and Grandma are also biased against Huo Zhong. But in fact, what do those matters have to do with him?”

Camilan pursed her lips and said, “Yes, and it doesn’t even have anything to do with his mother. The blame should go to that man who’s a sc.u.mbag and deceived both sides. Why should women make things difficult for each other?”

Her words surprised Lu Weijian.

He said, “Then I’ll always be in charge of the Huo family’s business. What do you think?”

Camilan had already chatted with Su Bei and knew that Lu Weijian and Huo Zhong appreciated each other. These two brothers were soft-hearted and open-minded. In fact, they did not take the grudges of the previous generation so seriously.

Besides, as Lu Weijian had said, what had Huo Zhong done wrong?

What had Lu Weijian done wrong?

The two of them were able to bury the hatchet and slap the face of the man who had really done something wrong.

What right did he have to have such good two sons?

“I won’t forgive the Huo family for what they did to me back then,” Camilan said solemnly.

Lu Weijian’s expression changed slightly. Before he could flare up, he heard her say solemnly, “However, I’ve never thought of letting my son bear this hatred. I hope he can be happy. I don’t have the right to represent my son to forgive them, blame them, accept them, or resist them. That’s the child’s freedom and choice. I hope he can follow his heart and be safe and happy.”

Lu Weijian opened his mouth and nodded subconsciously.

“Go play with your equipment. I’ll give you that set,” Camilan said with a gentle smile.

Lu Weijian lowered his head and hugged her. “Mom, welcome back.

“I don’t know much about the hards.h.i.+ps you suffered in the past, nor do I know the twists and turns. But I’ll be a good son and make your choice worth it.

…

“This doesn’t look like me at all! This doesn’t look like Brother Da Bao either!” Gun Gun pouted as he flipped through the drawings compiled by the netizens.

They were too ugly!

Who said that children could not have a high nose bridge? Who said that children all had short legs? Gun Gun lowered his head and looked at himself. Alright, although he indeed looked like a typical child, Big Brother Da Bao had super long legs!

‘Hmph, I’m not happy!’

Da Bao took his phone away. “No matter what, it doesn’t affect us.”

“That’s true. But they said that Bei Bei is beautiful.” Gun Gun raised his head proudly.

Da Bao nodded. “It’s only at times like this that they’re a little right.”

“That’s right! Brother Da Bao is right!”

Su Bei sat at the side and watched them smile. She handed over the peeled fruit and said, “Okay, let’s not discuss it anymore. Eat the fruit! I have something to do and have to go out for a while.”

“Didn’t you say that it’s your day off?” Gun Gun followed her.

“Yes, that’s why I’ll be back soon.”

The child waved his hand. “Then I’ll wait for you to come back.”

The person Su Bei wanted to see was Qian Gouhua. He had just returned from the United States when he found out that Su Bei was Su Lu. He was so shocked that he called Su Bei several times. He could not believe it.

Su Bei arranged to meet him at the cafe downstairs.

Qian Gouhua was in the midst of mourning. His eyes behind his gla.s.ses were covered in a layer of moisture.

Su Bei walked in. As soon as she sat down in front of him, he opened his arms and wanted to hug her.

However, when he saw her in women’s clothes, he immediately reacted and awkwardly hugged himself before sitting down.

“Brother Gouhua, I’m sorry. I didn’t tell you this secret because I didn’t want the outside world to know Su Lu’s ident.i.ty.”

Qian Gouhua wiped his tears. “Then will you still let me be your manager in the future? Are you going to part ways with me?”

“I’ll still continue to paint. Although I might not paint much, I’ll still do it when I’m inspired!”

Qian Gouhua’s tears immediately dried up. “Keep your word!”

It turned out that he was sad for a long time because of this.

Sigh, this painting addict!

“But I’ve been busy with filming recently, so…”

“And you have to take care of your children too! I understand! I understand!” Qian Gouhua immediately said, “As long as you’ll still paint for me, I’ll agree to anything! Go ahead!”

Su Bei smiled. “Okay, let’s keep in touch.”

Qian Guohua nodded. “It’s a deal!”