However, on the balcony.
Song Yihuan's voice on the other end of the phone was crying, and she asked for help in a panic: "Ah Jing, help me, someone is following me, I'm so scared, ah, don't come here!"
Lu Huaijing's hand tightened suddenly and he immediately asked: "Where are you?"
"Jishi's underground garage, Ah Jing, I - Dududu!"
The call was hung up rudely, and Lu Huaijing's expression suddenly changed.
He immediately turned around and called back while walking, but a hollow electronic voice sounded on the other end:
"The user you dialed is temporarily unavailable, please call again later..."
After hearing the footsteps, Nan Yan turned her head and happened to bump into the man's gloomy face.
She had a bad feeling in her heart, so she immediately stood up and asked, "What happened?"
They are now in the Lu family's old house. If Lu Huaijing wants to leave, I am afraid that Mr. Lu will not agree to it first.
Lu Huaijing quickly grabbed his clothes and put them on. His face was sinister and scary: "Something happened to her."
Four short words, just like that night.
Nan Yan paused on the spot, clenching her hands tightly, and the sharp stinging kept her somewhat rational.
She gritted her teeth and asked, "Have you decided how to tell grandpa?"
There was a faint trembling in the voice.
It was like this every time. Even though he already knew the result, Nan Yan was still a little bit unwilling.
After all, all the harm she suffered during this period of time originated from Song Yihuan.
But just such a sentence made Lu Huaijing pause.
He turned around suddenly, Fengshen's handsome face became even colder, and there was anger floating in his dark eyes:
"Gu Nanyan, what do you mean?"
Want to file a complaint?
Nan Yan didn't expect his reaction, but she quickly understood it.
He misunderstood that she wanted to use grandpa to stop him.
The tearing feeling in her heart became heavier. She took a deep breath silently, and when she saw that the painful pain was suppressed, she tried to explain:
"You'd better understand the situation first. Grandpa, I'll—"
Go talk.
Before the last two words were spoken, Lu Huaijing interrupted her impatiently.
"Gu Nanyan, don't think that if you threaten me with grandpa, I will leave Yihuan alone."
His tone clearly contained a hint of anger, and the next second, without waiting for Nan Yan to say anything else, he turned around and left.
"boom!"
The door was mercilessly closed once again.
Nan Yan's eyes turned red instantly, and she chased after him almost without thinking.
In the living room downstairs, the tall and proud figure was indeed stopped by the butler beside Mr. Lu.
"It's so late, where are you going?"
Mr. Lu took the elevator downstairs. He had changed into moon-white pajamas. His hurried steps made it obvious that he had just learned about it.
"Something to take care of."
The man's voice was cold and hard, and even his expression was cold.
"Anything that needs to be dealt with in the middle of the night, even cross-border transactions, can be settled at home. Is it because of that little girl from the Song family that you rushed out so carelessly?"
Mr. Lu's questioning was also filled with anger.
However, Lu Huaijing seemed to be determined and ignored Mr. Lu's words at all.
He dialed a number directly, and Ji Li soon appeared at the gate.
The man walked in the door, saluted respectfully to the two of them, and immediately turned to Lu Huai Jinghui to report:
"We have located Miss Song's mobile phone. The signal disappeared in the underground garage of Jishi Hospital. We are still looking for it. There should be news soon."
In a few words, Mr. Lu, who was standing by with a dark face, understood the whole story.
However, as cold and stern as he was, how could he let Lu Huaijing leave at night?
The old man blocked his way with a walking stick. Xu Heng said sternly: "Lu Huaijing, even if something happens to that little girl from the Song family, you should call the police. If you dare to step out of this door, I will break your legs." !”
The roar was deafening, but Lu Huaijing had no intention of staying at all, and was even more cold and arbitrary:
"I'm so sorry, grandpa, I have to go."
As soon as he finished speaking, the tall and proud man took his bodyguards and left forcefully.
"Lu Huaijing, you bastard!"
Mr. Lu's roar echoed in the room, but Lu Huaijing would not hesitate even to disobey him.
Such determination made Nan Yan, who was standing upstairs, so distracted that she couldn't even notice her heartache.
How many times would he have to work hard to prove Song Yihuan's status in his heart?
Nan Yan didn't know and didn't dare to think about it.
In the past three years of marriage, she has been severely injured.
Since when did Lu Huaijing become such a stranger in her heart?
Nan Yan clutched her chest, feeling so sad that she couldn't breathe.
The slight sobbing also attracted the attention of the people downstairs. Mr. Lu turned around and happened to see Nan Yan's leaving back.
"Master, please calm down first. It's not worth mentioning that you are so angry that you are so angry at your age!"
The housekeeper advised on the side, followed Mr. Lu's line of sight, and heard the sound of the door closing.
Mr. Lu was angry and ashamed. He raised his hand and pointed to the location upstairs.
"Nan Yan is such a good child, and this bastard actually hurts her heart like this. Lao Zhang, how can I be worthy of her mother?"
The old housekeeper also had a complicated face and said helplessly: "Old man, there are too many things involved here. How can we understand the thoughts of these young people?"
Mr. Lu shook his head and thought solemnly for a long time before he said in a deep voice: "Old Zhang, in two days, go and call that family."
Now this situation has come to him.
I think the situation for this child in Nanyan will only be more difficult.
Butler Zhang was a little surprised, and even asked cautiously: "Are you sure you want to ask them to come?"
"If I don't give him a sense of crisis, I'm afraid I won't be able to protect him in two years."
Mr. Lu's eyes were dark, and there was a shrewd and majestic light in his cloudy eyes.
"Remember, it's everyone together."
"yes!"
…
Lu Huaijing didn't come back all night.
Nan Yan sat on the edge of the bed and didn't move even until daybreak.
The ointment from last night was still on the bedside table. She stared at it and seemed to be able to feel what Lu Huaijing felt when he applied the medicine to her last night.
The dim light of the morning light illuminated the furnishings in the room and also fell on her slightly haggard face.
Nan Yan looked at the time, it was already half past seven in the morning.
A whole night, what could happen? She didn't want to think about it anymore.
Getting out of bed with cold hands and feet, Nan Yan dragged her tired and heavy body, packed her things, picked up her phone, and turned around and went downstairs.
The cell phone beeped, indicating that the materials had been prepared.
It's been three years, and Nan Yan doesn't want to endure it anymore.
Medical malpractice? Oh, since they want to ruin her reputation, she doesn't mind fighting to the death!
