Chapter 192

Yanyu looks at the person behind Lu Yan and laughs sarcastically: "yes, of course it's interesting. In front of his first girlfriend's father, talking with his ex-wife, who has already broken up, can you satisfy your self-esteem?"

The moment she saw Xu Zhigang, her eyes became colder and colder, even full of vigilance and resistance.

Lu Yan was cold and alert in her eyes, stabbing her heart for a moment.

But his strength didn't slacken at all, because he knew that once he let go, the words would leave, and he didn't want her to leave now.

Xu Zhigang, who stood behind them, hesitated for a while and called Lu Yan's name: "ah Yan."

Lu Yan answered the question and held his hand firmly in the palm of his hand. He turned his head and looked at Xu Zhigang. He called faintly: "uncle."

Xu Zhigang's eyes fall on Yu. He remembers that Yu is Lu Yan's ex-wife and a lawyer. Seeing the metaphor, Xu Zhigang can't help thinking that three years ago, he entrusted the master of metaphor, Qin rang, to help investigate his lost daughter. In the past three years, perhaps as he was older, he always remembered the little baby from time to time and dreamed of a

little girl from time to time, and his sense of guilt became stronger and stronger.

He knew that he was very selfish, and he casually looked for a baby to replace his daughter.

But he couldn't help it. At that time, his wife's mental state was already very bad, so if he did it again, he would choose to replace her with a baby girl at will.

But I don't know if it's because of retribution. In recent years, he feels more and more uncomfortable and can't stand the existence of Xu Yingxia.

Because Xia Xia is becoming more and more disobedient, but his wife seems to be blinded. She just spoils Xia Xia, covers up and even connives at her mistakes, which makes her attitude more and more arrogant.

His wife spent less and less on him, and all her attention turned to Xia Xia. Even when she talked to him, she couldn't leave Xia Xia.

Xu Zhigang sighed in his heart. His throat seemed to be blocked by thick cotton. His breathing was a little difficult.

Xu Zhigang greets Yu: "Yan lawyer."

Lu Yan pulls Yanyu into the elevator and several people go downstairs together. Yanyu is half forced to get on Lu Yan's car. Along the way, she wants to leave, but her wrist is locked in Lu Yan's hand and she can't get away.

Xu Zhigang is not surprised that Lu Yan and Yanyu appear together again. Besides, he does not agree that Lu Yan and Xia Xia are together, but his wife wants them to be together. If he can help Xia Xia, he will. Xu Zhigang asked Lu Yan a lot about the shipping industry. Lu Yan still has respect for Xu Zhigang. After chatting for a while, Xu Zhigang's eyes fell on his cold face. He stopped, smiled and mentioned Qin rang: "lawyer Yan, where does lawyer Qin work now?"

Probably because of the mention of Qin rang, there was a smile on his face: "in England, he has a law firm."

With a mild smile, Xu Zhigang said, "lawyer Qin has always been excellent."

"Yes." The amber pupil of the metaphor bends.

Qin rang is naturally excellent, both in character and work ability.

Xu Zhigang said with a smile: "lawyer Yan, you are also excellent. If you have time, we will have a dinner with lawyer Qin. I will also go to England in two days."

"Good." The metaphor smiles.

On one side, Lu Yan's sharp eyebrows are covered with thin frost. He seems to be expressionless, but he is still very concerned about it. Just now, his smile gradually converges.

Qin rang.

Lu Yan can't help thinking that Qin rang has been with Yanyu for the past three years. Yanyu has no friends. Except for the north and the south, the person who can be regarded as her friend should be Qin rang.

But after three years, Lu Yan didn't know that Qin rang was just a friend?

His eyes were obscure.

If it's not a friend, what is it?

His heart was gently cut by Qin rang. These days, he has been pestering with words, but he doesn't say anything. That's because he doesn't know what to say. He knows he can't bear words, but he doesn't know how to mention what happened three years ago. What's more, what's the use of mentioning those things? Once mentioned, it's a sharp sword that cuts the heart of him and words, It's all cruel punishment.

It's better to let the past hurt each other a little bit as time goes by.

Xu Zhigang's impression of metaphor is not bad. When the car runs smoothly, he always chats with metaphor.

The sunlight outside is falling slowly.

Xu Zhigang looked at the river bank in the afterglow of the setting sun and said with emotion: "the setting sun is really beautiful, especially the long river under the setting sun."The metaphor also looks out of the window.

Xu Zhigang continued to sigh: "our country also has a more beautiful sunset and water town. It was in the water town that year..."

In the middle of what he said, he suddenly closed his mouth and glanced at Lu Yan. He saw that his lips were slightly strained and did not continue.

Xu Zhigang's chest is filled with an indescribable sullen air, and the lines of the outline are a little cold and hard.

Shuizhen is beautiful and nice, but it's sad for him. In those years, his daughter was abducted and lost in Shuizhen. During that time, he spent a lot of time in Shuizhen in search of children.

"Water town?" Yu Yu heard this place from Xu Zhigang's mouth. He was stunned for a long time. Then he laughed, "I grew up in Shuizhen."

Xu Zhigang was a little surprised: "what a coincidence? I used to live in Shuizhen for a few months. Where are you from? Maybe I know the place

In those months, he searched almost every corner of the water town.

Yanyu pursed her lips, and she could have told everyone the fact that she was an orphan. So she looked up at Xu Zhigang with a calm and elegant tone: "I was an orphan. I grew up in an orphanage."

Lu Yan looked at her, clearly her tone is very cold, but let him feel inexplicable heartache.

Heard "orphanage..." Three words, Xu Zhigang's pupil trembled, not because of any special reason, but, he inevitably thought of his poor daughter.

Xu Zhigang casually asked: "which orphanage is it?" He found almost all the orphanages in those years. Maybe he saw the words when he was a child.