Rong Baichuan and Nangong Ya looked at each other in surprise, and both cast their surprised eyes on Jiang Lingzhu's face.
"Does Mrs. Xiao know A Ding's life experience?" Nangong Ya asked excitedly.
"Yes!" Jiang Lingzhu smiled faintly.
But behind her faint smile, there was also some worry about causing a disturbance.
Nangong Ya couldn't tell what she felt in her heart, but she felt that Jiang Lingzhu's expression was a little unusual. She was stunned for a moment and asked hesitantly: "Mrs. Xiao knows A Ding's parents?"
"Yes!" Jiang Lingzhu replied with a faint smile.
"Then...do we know each other as husband and wife?" Nangong Ya glanced at Rong Baichuan anxiously.
"Yes!" Jiang Lingzhu glanced at Rong Baichuan quickly, with a faint smile that was a bit unpredictable.
"Who...are they?" Nangong Ya asked hesitantly.
Seeing Jiang Lingzhu's hesitant expression, Nangong Ya suddenly felt an ominous premonition in her heart. A sense of fear, as if she was about to fall into a bottomless abyss, suddenly rose from the bottom of her heart.
"This matter still has to start a long time ago." Jiang Lingzhu said leisurely.
Her eyes calmly passed over the faces of Yanwei, Ding Nuo, Xiao Yao, and Nangong Minglu, "There are some things that these juniors don't know at all. I'd better start from the beginning, which will also avoid many misunderstandings and misunderstandings in the future."
trouble."
Hearing Jiang Lingzhu talk about "things that happened a long time ago", Nangong Ya's feeling of fear in her heart became even stronger. However, she knew that whether it was a blessing or a curse, there was no way to avoid it. What should come will always come. She forced a smile and said:
"Mrs. Xiao, please speak."
The fact that Jiang Lingzhu had sold such a big deal aroused the appetite of everyone present. Everyone present opened their eyes and watched her intently, listening to her slowly tell the story of the past.
"At Qingyuan University, there are two influential figures. One of them is Han Zhi and the other is Rong Baichuan."
Han Zhi?
Rong Baichuan?
Isn't that Han Xiyan's father and his own father?
Nangong Minglu looked at Jiang Lingzhu, who spoke calmly and calmly as an outsider, and began to understand that Jiang Lingzhu had known his father for a long time.
"They are the best, most eye-catching, and most popular boys at Qingyuan University. They are a pair of very good friends. Han Zhi has a childhood sweetheart named Ding Yin. Because of Han Zhi's relationship, Rong Baichuan knows him.
He met Ding Yin's sister Ding Zhu, and they quickly fell in love."
When Jiang Lingzhu mentioned Ding Zhu's name, both Rong Baichuan and Nangong Ya's expressions suddenly changed.
Ding Zha!
Dinno!
Could it be that Ding Nuo is actually Ding Zhu’s flesh and blood?
Rong Baichuan and Nangong Ya had this idea in mind.
Their probing eyes fell on Ding Nuo's face, and they looked at Ding Nuo carefully. Although it was not obvious, Ding Nuo's handsome facial features clearly had the shadow of the stubborn girl back then.
Rong Baichuan's heart was full of mixed feelings, and he really owed a lot to Ding Zhu.
He looked at Ding Nuo with complicated eyes.
There has been no news about Ding Zhu since she broke up with him. We don’t know who she married, who she gave birth to Ding Nuo with, and how Ding Nuo became an orphan.
"Lingzhu, please keep the story short. How is Ding Zhu doing now? Who did she marry? Why did Ding Nuo become an orphan?" Rong Baichuan took a deep breath and asked urgently.
"You are finally willing to call my name. Does that mean you can face the past calmly now?" Jiang Lingzhu did not answer Rong Baichuan's question, but said lightly.
Rong Baichuan said with a serious expression: "Lingzhu, I really don't want to mention the past. I have tried my best to avoid contact with you these years, and I don't want to think about the people and things in the past. However, my debt to Ding Zhu, this
No one in the world knows better than you. When you come here today and say so much, don’t you just want to tell me that Ding Nuo is Ding Zhu’s flesh and blood?”
