"Wanwan, you'd better take care of yourself and don't make me worry."
"Know it."
Xia Xiwan clung to Ye Ling's side and acted coquettishly.
…
Ye Ling left, and Xia Xiwan lay on the soft big bed but couldn't fall asleep. Lu Hanting's handsome face was in her mind.
When I was busy during this period, I didn't have time to think about him. I finally had some leisure time, and my mind and heart were still full of him.
Xia Xiwan didn't know how long it would take her to forget him. Anyway, not now. Thinking of him now, her heart still hurt. It hurt so much that she wanted to curl up and lick her wounds alone.
Just now was the first time she met his father and his stepmother. Will he go back to inherit the huge foundation of the Lu family empire? Will he return to the imperial capital?
She knew that the memory left to him by the imperial capital was painful and also unkind. When he was a child, Lu Hanting was a monster and a lunatic in the eyes of those famous children. They were unwilling to tolerate him and were not his friends.
Xia Xiwan thought of Lu Hanting's biological mother Liu Yingluo again. She had no chance to see Liu Yingluo's true appearance or the stunning style of the most beautiful woman in the imperial capital.
Xia Xiwan is a little worried. How is his health now? Has his insomnia and mental illness gotten better, or is it continuing to get worse?
Xia Xiwan tossed and turned, unable to sleep even more. She simply sat up and opened the medical textbook left by her mother, trying to find any information related to Lu Hanting's condition.
But she was disappointed, no.
When she turned to the last page, Xia Xiwan's slender Yu Jie suddenly trembled. On the last page, she saw the ancient forbidden technique, fighting poison with poison, and refining medicine with blood.
Xia Xiwan stopped at this page and read this line of small words several times.
…
Xia Xiwan went to bed too late last night, so she got up late the next day. She packed up and washed up, then went out with a small bag to take a good look at this sea city.
But unfortunately, when she was walking halfway, her vision went dark and she couldn't see anything.
However, compared to the panic and helplessness in the previous two times, Xia Xiwan was calm and calm enough this time. She stepped forward and stepped on the land where she grew up. The breeze of Haicheng gently blew over her face.
Cheeks are all tastes in memory.
At this time, several boys walked by the roadside, and their eyes were attracted by Xia Xiwan.
Look, she is a little blind person.
This is the first time I have seen such a beautiful little blind man.
The boys whistled several times at Xia Xiwan.
But soon they froze because they saw the man who had been following Xia Xiwan, Lu Hanting, arrived.
Today, Lu Hanting is wearing a handmade black shirt and black trousers, a classic match for a male god. Now his pair of deep narrow eyes fell on the faces of those boys, and he glanced lightly, with a sinister expression in his eyebrows.
Makes one's scalp numb.
The boys who wanted to tease Xia Xiwan shrank in fear. The cold and stern aura of a mature elite exuding from Lu Hanting was beyond their ability to resist.
Several boys rubbed oil on the soles of their feet and ran away quickly. Little did they know that there was such a man following behind this beautiful little blind man.
Lu Hanting calmly withdrew his gaze and focused on Xia Xiwan's delicate figure. The girl was wearing a white dress today. Her pure black hair was flying in the wind, and a few strands were entangled in her delicate pink neck.
When the wind blows, the two slender ankles under the skirt are as soft and tender as green lotus roots, and they look so pure that they can squeeze out water. They are really popular with those little gangsters.