Chapter 275

If she was normal, she would never hurt herself in this way to get rid of Lu Yan, but now, no matter how calm she is on the surface, she is full of anger in her heart. Besides anger, she is more disappointed in Lu Yan than she can say. That kind of disappointment fills her body and mind, and almost makes her nose sour and tears fall in an instant.

Lu Yan still refused to let her go. Instead, he pulled the metaphor into his arms.

The words and expressions teeth bite more and more tightly, she as if collapsed, manual can't, open mouth, a bite in Lu Yan's chest.

Lu Yan's pajamas were very thin. She tried again, and then she penetrated the pajamas, biting the muscles of her chest.

The faint bloody air penetrated into her mouth. The rusty smell made her feel nauseous and retching. It also stimulated her to work harder and harder, as if she wanted to bite the meat off his chest.

The man snorted heavily. His handsome face was so gloomy that he could drip water. The thick frost and cold air enveloped his whole body, and the shadow of his eyes was condensing little by little.

He was bitten by the words and didn't move. Instead, he slowly stretched out his hand and hugged her.

Lu Yan's low voice, without waves, rang on the top of his head, with a faint sigh and helplessness: "Yan Yan, you don't believe me."

He said, drooping eyes, his dark eyes, the distribution of blood.

"I just want you to admit that you recorded it, not that you want to solve it by yourself, but that you want to tell me that you want me to know about it and let me solve it for you."

Lu Yan's voice was lukewarm and his eyes softened slowly. "Yan Yan, you are too stubborn. I will help you with Zhao Dong's problem. I just got angry. You don't believe me."

It should be said that there is no trust between them. As long as they encounter sensitive problems, they suspect each other.

Lu Yan's words stunned Yanyu. Yanyu loosened her teeth, biting Lu Yan's teeth. There was a faint smell of blood between her nose and breath. She hung her eyes and froze in silence.

Lu Yan low voice: "speech."

The simile did not answer and bit his lower lip.

The next second, her chin was pinched by Lu Yan. Lu Yan gently raised her face and looked into her eyes. There was no waves in his eyes: "but, I want to know, Xia Xia is not really Xu Yingxia. What do you mean?"

Yanyu breathed for a second, then she turned her eyes and said faintly, "Lu Yan, you know what it means." After a pause, he added: "from small to large, Xu Yingxia only lost it once."

That time, both knew.

Lu Yan's chest was shocked suddenly. His voice seemed to be blocked by something. He couldn't get up or down. The nerves in his mind broke.

For a long time, he lowered his eyes and loosened his tight thin lips.

Mingming's mood hasn't been adjusted yet, but he still gives a kiss to Yu, which falls on her eyebrow and soothes her in a low voice: "leave the matter to me, don't worry."

After breakfast, Yanyu teaches Xiaoxing to read, and Lu Shumu plays with him.

Lu Yan went directly to the study. He was the only one in the study. He stood in front of the French window, expressionless, half bright and half dark.

His thoughts were restless, his fingertips were tight, and he could not help biting a cigarette. The lighter gave a click, and the blue fire leaped, devouring the cigarette end. When the fire went out, only the scarlet fire was left.

Nicotine has a role in abdominal paralysis.

Unconsciously, he smoked one cigarette after another, leaving a lot of cigarette ends in the empty ashtray.

Xia Xia through Zhao Dong, the north and South hands.

But now Xu Yingxia, is not the real Xia Xia?

It sounds very garrulous, but Lu Yan can understand it.

In other words, Xu Yingxia is not the real daughter of the Xu family now, but Xia Xia was the real daughter of the Xu family before she was kidnapped as a child.

In other words, since the kidnapping, Xia Xia, whom the Xu family found back, is not the Xia Xia who saved him, nor the Xia Xia he always wanted.

Lu Yan's face was expressionless. His face didn't change. He seemed numb. He almost didn't respond to the cigarette end burning his fingers.

Where did Xia Xia, who saved him, go? Does the Xu family know that Xu Yingxia is not their own daughter? If you don't know, who concealed the Xu family; if you know, why did the Xu family give up looking for their own daughter and find a substitute?

Lu Yan's throat knot rolled, and the veins on his forehead fluctuated for a moment.

From the recording, we can clearly hear that Xu Yingxia now knows that she is not the real daughter of the Xu family, and that she is not the Xia Xia he wants to find, but she has been taking advantage of his guilt for her.

Lu Yan has been holding his temper, he pressed out the cigarette end, turned back to the desk, picked up the phone, dialed a number, he waited for a long time, then someone answered.Xu Zhigang, on the other side of the line, was still a little surprised when he received a call from Lu Yan. He said in a warm voice, "good morning, ah Yan. What's the matter?"

Lu Yan's Adam's apple glides silently.

Xu Yan just heard his voice again and again

Lu Yan's voice was hoarse and low because of too long silence and cigarettes: "Uncle Xu, where did Xia Xia, who saved me when I was a child, go?"

This sentence falls down.

Xu Zhigang there was no sound, the phone, only left endless silence, hard to breathe silence.

Lu Yan hooked his lips, and his voice was cold: "for so many years, you have always known that Xu Yingxia is not your own daughter, or the Xia Xia Xia I'm looking for, right? But you have been taking advantage of my guilt for Xia Xia, in exchange for countless benefits, right? "

Xu Zhigang still didn't speak.

Before Lu Yan hung up the phone, Xu Zhigang's voice sounded like a sudden old voice. With a light sentence, he decided everything: "ah Yan, you still know."

Xu Zhigang admitted it very quickly, because he clearly knew that Lu Yan would not doubt Xu Yingxia's life experience for no reason. If he doubted, he would have enough evidence in his hand, and he would do everything to investigate.

Lu Yan's eyes suddenly sank. He tightened his lips and quietly waited for Xu Zhigang's answer.

But Xu Zhigang knew Lu Yan's character well. He was silent for a long time, and his old voice spread to the microphone again: "ah Yan, let's meet and talk." Lu Yan's eyes were dark, and the whirlpool of the fundus of his eyes was spinning, "um..." A voice, voice condensation of cold, can frostbite others.