Mr. Luo refused happily, "Go and ask Xiaowan. What she said is my reply."
Lu Changchuan:......
"correct……"
Mr. Luo changed the topic, "Last year, someone on the Lucheng Forum posted a message in the city looking for Xiaowan. Apart from you and the Luo family, only... the person behind the scenes knew about what happened back then. I have told Xiaowan about this matter.
I told her to be careful. You also..."
Before he finished speaking, he raised his eyes and met Lu Changchuan's eyes that suddenly brightened, as if he had discovered some shocking secret.
Mr. Luo was startled. Did he... say the wrong thing?
"That post was from me!"
One sentence gave Mr. Luo some reassurance.
Lu Changchuan looked at Mr. Luo with bright eyes, "Don't worry, I will protect her!"
"Protect her?"
Mr. Luo raised his eyelids and glanced at Lu Changchuan, "With her ability, there is nothing she can't handle. It's just a matter of time. Just don't hold her back and cause her trouble."
Lu Changchuan:!!!
Wanwan is just Wanwan.
It's Xiaowan, not Xiaowan.
When he thought that the girl who dragged him out of the car, rescued him urgently, and didn't let him go to see the Lord of Hell early was his Wanwan, Lu Changchuan had the feeling that he would appear in front of Ye Wan the next second and put her in front of Ye Wan.
The urge to hug her tightly.
His expression was calm, but his heart was in turmoil.
Lu Changchuan never dreamed that the relationship between him and Wan Wan could be traced back so long.
Wan Wan changed his mind.
He dressed up as his fourth uncle.
And the gears of fate intertwined him and Wanwan six years ago.
It's...so amazing!
Feeling eager to see Wanwan, he sent Mr. Luo back to the courtyard and told the four elderly people not to lose track of time while chatting. Lu Changchuan hurriedly returned to the bedroom.
Turning on the computer and logging into the live broadcast room of Feitian's No. 1 Beauty. The moment he saw the girl in the camera, Lu Changchuan slowly exhaled the anxious breath in his heart.
It's his night...
"My name is Xiaowan, what's your name?...Then we will be friends from now on..."
"Don't worry, I won't leave you alone..."
How old was Wanwan that year?
In his blurred vision, she appeared in front of him dressed in black.
I could vaguely hear her muttering, "Even if you are heinous, the law should punish you. You don't deserve to die so miserably."
Then, she dragged him out of the car.
The memory is so fuzzy and confusing that every time I think about it, I get a splitting headache and my vision becomes blurry.
So he seldom thinks about it.
But now, looking at the girl's smile, what happened that night seemed to gradually become clearer.
Lu Changchuan remembered that not long after she dragged him out of the car and left, there was a loud noise behind him.
The car exploded.
Xu thought that both he and his fourth uncle were dead. After that day, Lucheng no longer had the gloomy feeling of the impending storm. At dawn, he was taken away by the men who came to the door.
There were many injuries on his body. When the doctor gave first aid, he said that someone had taken care of the wounds.
Otherwise, given the severity of his injuries, he would have gone to see the King of Hell long ago due to excessive blood loss.
His Wanwan not only took care of Little Baozi, but also saved him earlier.
His Wan Wan is an unrivaled hero!
With his heart racing, Lu Changchuan stared intently at the girl in the picture. His heart felt soft and warm, like a marshmallow that melted into a puddle of sugar water due to the bright smile on her face.