Chapter 756 - Chapter 756 Memories (1/2)

Chapter 756 Memories

Translator: Henyee Translations  Editor: Henyee Translations

Song Jia sighed. “I’m not blaming you. I just feel… Forget it, let’s not talk about it.”

Lu Zhen recalled that Song Jia seemed to have come to look for her because of Bian Lang today and immediately explained, “Bian Lang and I really only had a meal.”

“I know.” Song Jia paused and said, “I was just petty. It has nothing to do with you.”

In fact, Song Jia had already started to feel depressed when he saw the photo of Lu Zhen and the members of Raid.

Although he knew very well that Lu Zhen and the young people of Raid were only in a cooperative relationship, he still felt a shadow in his heart when he saw those people smile so brightly at Lu Zhen.

In addition, after the two of them had a conflict, Lu Zhen had not taken the initiative to care about him for a long time. He was like an abandoned pet. A little commotion could arouse his negative emotions.

Lu Zhen wanted to explain, but she did not know what to say. From another perspective, if Song Jia was a male celebrity and would always interact with many female celebrities, she would definitely feel jealous.

“I’ll take you somewhere,” Song Jia suddenly said.

Lu Zhen was stunned for a moment before nodding blankly. “Where?”

Song Jia started the car and drove towards the suburbs of Beijing, which Lu Zhen rarely went to. Gradually, there were no buildings on either side of the road. Giant trees loomed over the car.

After passing a winding road, Lu Zhen finally saw a white building. The white building looked very designed and stylish. In front of a few western-style buildings was a large green grassland. After the car stopped, Lu Zhen wanted to get out, but to her confusion, Song Jia didn’t seem to have any intention of getting out.

Lu Zhen retracted her hand and looked at Song Jia in confusion.

“This is where my mother stayed when she was alive.” Song Jia added, “This is a mental hospital.”

Lu Zhen was stunned and her heart trembled. Song Jia looked out of the window as if he was immersed in his memories.

“I don’t know if my mother was crazy or not, but everyone around me said she was. I was very young at the time, and I couldn’t tell who was right and who was wrong.”

Lu Zhen listened quietly. A moment later, she slowly reached out and covered Song Jia’s hand with her palm.