The cruel truth was spoken from those beautifully shaped lips, and every word became a dagger in Ling Chi and Lu Huaijing's heart.
Extremely sharp.
The man's tall and proud body shook suddenly, and his dark pupils were shaking.
So, when Nan Yan disappeared, he even suspected that she was absconding out of fear of crime?
Lu Huaijing's body began to tremble uncontrollably. Such a cruel reality was before his eyes, and he didn't even know how to face it.
He subconsciously stretched out his hand, wanting to touch Nan Yan's shoulder, but the latter took a step back as if he had predicted his movements.
"Lu Huaijing, I still have a lot of things that I haven't told you. Do you know how the fire in the nursing home started?"
The enchanting smile on her charming face was even deeper, but Lu Huaijing's body was even colder.
"Nanyan..."
He made a painful sound, just two words, but it almost felt like a lump in his throat.
"What do you want to ask? You want to know who did it, right?"
Nan Yan interrupted him directly, tilted his head and pointed at the lively dinner party downstairs with his chin.
"I think you can go ask the host of the birthday party downstairs now."
The hint ends here, as long as there is any doubt, this man will investigate it himself.
After Nan Yan finished speaking, he turned around and walked out.
The man was left standing in the room, swaying slightly.
Nan Yan walked elegantly towards the banquet hall downstairs on high heels. Soon, Nan Yan met a waiter.
She raised her hand, and the man stopped immediately.
"Miss, do you have any orders?"
Nan Yan pointed to Song Yihuan, who was surrounded by crowds not far away, and chuckled: "Did you see that person?"
"You mean, Miss Song?"
The waiter responded quickly.
"Um……"
Nan Yan took out the necklace that Lu Huaijing had given her before. The beautifully packaged gift box was worth a lot at first glance.
"Give this to her."
Now Nan Yan doesn't want anything from that scumbag.
She just wanted to let Song Yihuan know that Song Yihuan couldn't reach what she had at her fingertips!
The waiter nodded, took the tip from Nan Yan, and walked towards Song Yihuan.
Nan Yan stood in the corner covered by plants, which could not only hide her figure but also clearly see Song Yihuan's reaction.
The arrival of the waiter surprised Song Yihuan.
"Miss Song, someone... asked me to give this gift to you."
The waiter said as he handed over the gift box with both hands.
Song Yihuan was flattered because she had seen this gift box in the hospital before.
It's what Lu Huaijing put on the bedside.
This elegant packaging instantly attracted the attention of many people.
Some people have already begun to flatter you: "Ah, this thing is worth a lot of money at first glance, Miss Song, this... couldn't be Mr. Lu's handiwork, right?"
"Miss Song, open it quickly and let us take a look. This doesn't look like an ordinary luxury item!"
"Yeah, open it and take a look!"
The curious envy and urging words of the people around her greatly satisfied Song Yihuan's vanity.
She opened the box with a smile, and inside was the blue diamond necklace she had dreamed of!
The large deep sea blue diamond looked particularly shining under the laser light. For a moment, the surrounding people heard exclamations one after another.
"Oh my God, it's actually the 'Heart of True Love'!"
"I heard that this blue diamond is very rare and was even sold for 200 million. Unexpectedly, it was Mr. Lu who was going to give it to Miss Song!"
"Mr. Lu has sent such a valuable thing before he arrives. It seems that the most important thing in his heart is Miss Song!"
There were exclamations of admiration, and the discussions were full of envy, jealousy, and hatred.
Song Yihuan was so excited that she couldn't control the expression on her face.
Song Fei on the side was even more happy and said: "Ms. Song, why don't you just put it on first? It can be considered a surprise for sir!"
"Okay, then just put it on for me!"
Song Yihuan was even more proud. She slowly picked up the necklace and put it on her neck under the spotlight.
But at this moment, some sharp-eyed people discovered the clues.
"Hey, look, there are words on the back of this necklace!"
"It seems like a date!"
"September 23rd, Miss Song, is this the time you and Mr. Lu are together?"
As soon as these words came out, Song Yihuan's smile instantly froze on her face.
September 23rd, this clearly has nothing to do with her!
It wasn't her birthday, nor any of their anniversaries.
Song Yihuan even glanced at the back of the necklace in disbelief.
The date of the carving was even specially described, making her heart feel as if it fell from the clouds to the ground in an instant.
Not only was he smashed to pieces, he was even falling endlessly!
September 23rd...!
Only one date!
It was the wedding anniversary of A Jing and Gu Nanyan!
Song Yihuan's whole body was cold, and the hand holding the necklace was trembling.
A thought flashed through her mind, so sudden that she was completely unprepared.
The next second, the necklace fell straight to the ground.
"Miss Song...!"
Song Fei also panicked, and she quickly picked up the necklace.
Although she didn't know what the date was, she knew from Song Yihuan's reaction that it had absolutely nothing to do with her.
In fact, this date is very likely to be a surprise!
After realizing this, Song Fei immediately made an excuse and said: "Ms. Song must be a little dizzy from drinking. I'll take you to have a rest!"
After saying that, she didn't care about the looks of the people around her and hurriedly pushed Song Yihuan to the lounge.
Nan Yan stood behind the green plants. Until she saw Song Yihuan being pushed away, the smile on her lips was still growing infinitely.
"Song Yihuan, I wish you... a happy birthday..."
She spoke softly, and after a while, she slowly turned and left.
The temperature in the room was suitable, but Song Yihuan was cold all over. She couldn't even sit still, and her face was so pale that it was shocking.
Song Fei quickly poured a glass of hot water for her, but Song Yihuan just took it and threw the glass of water out.
"ah!"
"Bang! Bang!"
Song Fei was accidentally burned, and even the cup fell to the ground and broke into pieces.
"Miss Song..."
Song Fei jumped up and was about to say something, but she saw that Song Yihuan's expression had gradually become ferocious.
"why why!"
She screamed at the top of her lungs, looking like a crazy woman.
Song Fei was so frightened that she stood there, not daring to move at all.
But Song Yihuan went crazy and threw everything around her that she could touch!
"Why, why! Gu Nanyan is obviously dead, but Ajing still thinks of her!"
