Xia Xiwan sits opposite Lu Yinyin. The waiter offers two cups of coffee. Lu Yinyin looks at Xia Xiwan and says, "Xiwan, are you here?"

Xia Xiwan nodded, "yes, aunt, I'm here. You always want to tell me about Mr. Lu's past, then you can say it now."

After a night's consideration, Xia Xiwan still decided to come over. Mr. Lu's condition is beyond her imagination. This time, his car accident has sounded the alarm. Now Mr. Lu standing in front of her is handsome, mature, noble and rich, perfect and impeccable, but he secretly hides his unbearable, painful and fragile self. She enjoys the present At the same time, we should understand his past.

She wants to participate in his past, present and future.

Lu Yinyin took a sip of coffee. Although she didn't like her nephew Lu Hanting, her expression was still very painful when she mentioned the past. "Did Hanting mention his biological mother Liu Yingluo to you?"

Xia Xiwan nodded, "I mentioned it."

Lu Yinyin was shocked, obviously did not expect that Lu Hanting would mention his mother to others, "I'm quite surprised, because his mother is the deepest taboo in his heart, others can't touch it, but I didn't expect that he even told you about his mother."

"Mr. Lu doesn't mention much, but I can imagine that Mr. Lu's mother is a gorgeous woman."

Gorgeous

Isn't it?

Lu Yinyin sneered at herself. Liu Yingluo's beautiful face alone could bear the four words of "gorgeous elegance". Otherwise, how could her brother fall on her?

"Liu Yingluo died. It was her funeral that day, but I don't know what happened. Liu Yingluo's memorial tablet was burned. As soon as the wind blew, there was nothing left. When Han Ting saw this scene, he went crazy and hurt several people."

"I know that. Mr. Lu also told me that there was a lot of trouble at that time. Later, you gave him a medical certificate to determine that he was mentally ill."

Lu Yinyin really didn't expect that Lu Hanting told Xia Xiwan about all these things. "Did he tell you that it was not a bit big at that time, but a big stir in the whole imperial capital city, because the people he hurt were all the famous children of the imperial capital city, and that cold Ting almost mutilated those people, his mother's tombstone There's a lot of blood on the floor

Xia Xiwan's fingers suddenly pulled tight, because she had a sense of picture in her mind. The cemetery was full of despair and blood, and panting like a beast.

"Xi Wan, are you afraid?" Lu Yinyin asked.

Xia Xiwan looked at Lu Yinyin, "why did Mr. Lu start to hurt them? So many people were present. The injured ones were just those. Isn't it their own problem?"

Lu Yinyin stayed for a while. At this time, Xia Xiwan was still standing beside Lu Hanting, even if the whole world was against him.

"Yes, they were all dandies of the imperial capital. They burned Liu Yingluo's memorial tablet to ashes at the funeral. At that time, they laughed at Han Ting, saying that he was a patient and a monster."