Xia Xiwan didn't open the door last night, so the aunts naturally knew that their uncle had climbed through the window to commit the crime, so they didn't bother her again.
Now in the early morning, the aunts hurried over and told them something important. Xia Xiwan's heart skipped a beat and she sat up from the bed.
The ominous premonition I had felt these past few days seemed to have come to an end at this moment.
Lu Hanting also sat up, his sleepiness receding. His deep narrow eyes had regained clarity. He reached for a coat and put it on. He walked over and opened the door to the room.
Xia Xiwan also stood up, and she felt that the moment the door to the room opened, the cold wind from outside suddenly blew in, making her hands and feet cold.
Lu Hanting stood tall and handsome by the door. He looked at Aunt Su outside the door and whispered, "What happened?"
Xia Xiwan walked over.
Aunt Su looked at Xia Xiwan and then at Lu Hanting, "Uncle, something happened to the Lu family. You and the young lady must hold on. Uncle Lu... passed away!"
What?
Lu Hanting's pupils shrank suddenly, and his expression suddenly changed in shock, "What did you say?"
How can it be?
His father was only in his fifties. They went home for dinner before leaving that night. That night, his father stood there the whole time, watching their car, like a green pine silent in the long river of time.
Still tall and handsome, but covered with weather.
"Uncle, this is true. Your father passed away in his sleep. Your mother..."
Xia Xiwan's eyes were red, and she suddenly asked, "What's wrong with Aunt Yingluo?"
"Miss, my uncle's mother also passed away the day after."
hiss.
Xia Xiwan took a breath of air. She just felt like a bolt from the blue when she heard the bad news about Lu Sijue, so when it came to Aunt Yingluo, she had probably guessed the ending.
Lu Sijue and Liu Yingluo both passed away.
They left.
Xia Xiwan's delicate body shook twice and fell directly to the ground.
"Miss!" Aunt Su exclaimed.
Lu Hanting was faster, and he immediately stretched out his big hand to pull Xia Xiwan into his arms when she was about to fall.
Xia Xiwan Yujie trembled, and large tears fell from her eyes. She buried her tear-filled face deeply in Lu Hanting's arms and burst into tears.
how so?
Lu Hanting hugged Xia Xiwan tightly. The man's emotions were always so forbearing and restrained. The ends of his narrow eyes were already stained with red bloodshot eyes.
Overnight, he lost his father and mother.
"Mr. Lu, let's... go back quickly."
Lu Hanting nodded, "Prepare the car and set off immediately!"
...
The sudden bad news disrupted all plans. There was already a funeral in the Lu family, and Lu Hanting and Xia Xiwan had to rush back to attend the funeral.
Aunt Yinyin is still in a coma, Mrs. Lu is sending the white-haired woman to the black-haired woman, and Xia Xiwan is most concerned about the old lady.