Nan Yan was caught off guard, but still subconsciously walked towards the stairs.
Mr. Lu pressed the pause button, his face already hinting at anger, and he looked at Lu Huaijing aside with cold eyes.
"What else do you have to say?"
With surveillance video as evidence, everything is clear.
This incident, from beginning to end, was self-defeating and self-directed by Song Yihuan.
However, Lu Huaijing, who only saw the results, spoke harshly to Nan Yan because of his colored glasses.
Now, facing Mr. Lu's questioning, even Lu Huaijing had to admit that he was really wrong.
And couldn't be more wrong.
"Grandpa...this matter is indeed my fault." Lu Huaijing lowered his head, the guilt in his heart rising continuously.
When Mr. Lu saw this, he snorted coldly and added insult to injury unceremoniously: "Don't you cry without seeing the coffin? You don't even believe your wife. Lu Huaijing, do you still think Song Yihuan is a good person?!"
Lu Huaijing lowered his eyelashes to hide all the complicated emotions, but his eyebrows were twisted into a knot.
Although I don’t really want to believe it, judging from the surveillance video, it was indeed Song Yihuan who self-defeated herself.
But later, she accused Gu Nanyan of pushing her down.
After realizing this, Lu Huaijing's expression became even more solemn.
When Mr. Lu saw that he hadn't said a word for a long time, he suddenly became furious. He raised his cane and hit the man's calf hard.
"You bastard, why don't you hurry up and apologize to Nan Yan!"
The cold and stern voice brought the man back to his senses. He turned his head belatedly. Just as he was about to say something, he saw the woman in his sight curling her lips in self-mockery.
"Grandpa, let's forget it. Now that the truth of the matter has been revealed, there is no need to say anything more. Don't get angry because of our matter. Anyway, I have experienced a lot of such unreasonable things during this time. There is no need for you to go into such a big fight, your health is the most important thing."
There was disappointment and weakness in her tone, but in the end she still managed to comfort the old man and cared about his health meticulously.
Lu Huaijing narrowed his eyes. He didn't know why, but he just felt his heart became more depressed, as heavy as a huge stone weighing on him.
While he was thinking about it, Lu Weiyan, who had been watching the fire from the other side, also started to help: "Grandpa, sister-in-law is right, nothing is more important than your body. I will send you home first. Sister-in-law, let's go together!"
He said and was about to step forward, but the next second, there was a mountain-like figure in front of him.
Lu Weiyan raised his head and looked at the condescending man in confusion, a coldness flashing through his eyes very quickly.
"Brother, what are you trying to do by blocking me?"
The corner of his mouth curved into an arrogant smile, clearly provocative.
Lu Huaijing's face was gloomy and his voice was even colder: "You should send grandpa back first. As for Gu Nanyan, it's not your responsibility."
The implicit warning made the coldness in Lu Weiyan's eyes deepen. He wanted to say something, but Mr. Lu behind him also spoke.
"Since you want to go back, let's go back together! Weiyan, you take a car with me!"
As he said this, he was about to stand up. Lu Weiyan turned around reluctantly and could only rush back to help Mr. Lu.
Nan Yan's eyes flickered before she wanted to follow, but the man grabbed her wrist.
"Where to go?" Bo Leng's three words made Nan Yan's already a little annoyed mood burst out instantly.
She shook off the man's hand, feeling so sour in her heart that she almost suffocated.
Turning around, his voice was cold: "Of course I'm going home. Why, Mr. Lu is so free now. Does he have time to meddle in other people's business?"
Doesn't this man care about Song Yihuan the most? Why bother with her again?
The sarcastic words instantly made the man's face darken. He raised his eyebrows and raised his tone:
"Why, you lost your temper just now, and now that grandpa is gone, your true nature is showing?"
"Lu Huaijing, do you think everyone is like Song Yihuan?" Nan Yan sneered, holding back the tears in her eyes because of her grievance, "Since you like to defend Song Yihuan so much, just stay with her and don't get involved. , I’m not that lucky!”
Lu Huaijing laughed angrily at these words. He was not really angry in the first place, and this minute, he couldn't bear it.
He stared at Gu Nanyan with a half-smile, and saw that because of her anger, even her carefully arranged hairstyle was messed up, with broken hair hanging by her ears. Paired with her round red eyes, she actually looked a bit playful. cute.
She couldn't help but stretched out a finger to help her lift up her messy hair, but unexpectedly, Nan Yan took two steps back to dodge, but then her high heels got tripped by the wool carpet on the ground. wrestle.
"ah……!"
With a cry of surprise, Nan Yan couldn't help but fell towards the ground.
Just when she was ready to fall to the ground in embarrassment, a strong arm suddenly wrapped around her waist.
Nan Yan was startled, feeling like the world was spinning, and she was hugged by the man.
At the moment when I was still in shock, an angry word floated above my head: "Don't you look at the soles of your feet when you walk?"
Nan Yan suddenly came to her senses and immediately pushed Lu Huaijing away.
"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have fallen!"
She said angrily, still feeling wronged and angry about what just happened.
Lu Huaijing sighed helplessly and could only say in a deep voice: "I did misunderstand you about what happened today, but... it was really because I only saw the results. I hope you can forgive me for being reckless."
If you are low-key, you have never had a low profile before.
Nan Yan was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect that someone as arrogant as Lu Huaijing would actually apologize to others?
Something melted in her heart, but thinking of the injustice she had just suffered, she still spoke against her will:
"I don't care who wants your apology. You can think whatever you want. I...I don't care at all!"
Feeling sorry for a man will be unlucky!
Nan Yan warned herself secretly in her heart.
Seeing her forced look, Lu Huaijing could only lower his eyelashes helplessly, but to his surprise, he saw a little trace of red wine on the hem of her skirt.
Nan Yan couldn't hear his voice, so she glanced at him subconsciously, and then she noticed that the man was staring at the hem of her skirt.
She suddenly thought of something and took two steps back, pulling the other side of her skirt to cover the stains on her skirt.
"The skirt... I will clean it, or you tell me how much it is, and I will pay it to you." She didn't want to owe this man anything.
When Lu Huaijing heard this, he smiled bitterly and said in a calm voice: "Is it true that the Lu family, in your eyes, is such a stingy person?"
It was just a skirt, but she was still walking on thin ice.
"I know this skirt is not cheap, so..."
"No matter how much the dress costs, if it is given to you, it is yours."
