Li Yanran put away her phone. She was not sure what Lu Hanting was thinking. Was he interested in Xia Xiwan or not?
If he's interested, why doesn't he come?
Li Yanran then thought again, what kind of woman has he never seen with a man as powerful as Lu Hanting? Yan is thin and fat, and there is never a lack of temptation around him. He is not a superficial man who will be attracted by the beauty of a girl.
He was so fascinated that he probably had no idea about Xia Xiwan.
Li Yanran herself had never paid much attention to a girl from Xia Xiwan's background. She was not worthy of being truly regarded as her opponent.
Thinking of this, Li Yanran felt relaxed.
However, she still wanted to see this wonderful show in person. She was very curious about how ugly Xia Xiwan's face was under her veil.
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Lu Hanting is in the hospital now. Mrs. Lu suddenly fainted and was rushed to the hospital.
Lu Hanting stood tall and long-legged in the corridor, his delicate and handsome face covered with a cold haze. He glanced at Liu Zhaodi and asked, "How did grandma faint?"
Liu Zhaodi has taken good care of herself over the years. She looks like a charming young woman in her thirties, with the astonishing beauty of her youth vaguely visible on her body.
Now she looked at Lu Hanting's sad face and said, "Han Ting, you can't blame me for this. You also know grandma's appetite. She can't eat anything. I take care of grandma with all my heart every day, but... grandma's age after all
When you get older, you have to be mentally prepared if grandma dies..."
Lu Hanting grabbed Liu Zhaodi's arm and said word by word in a cold and cold voice, "You'd better talk to me!"
After saying that, he pushed Liu Zhaodi away.
Liu Zhaodi didn't stand firm and stumbled back two steps awkwardly, almost falling, but at this moment a strong arm reached over and grabbed her waist to stabilize her.
Liu Zhaodi raised her head, her eyes quickly revealed deep love and joy, "Si Jue, are you back?"
After so many years, Lu Zixian has grown so old, but Liu Zhaodi's passionate love for Lu Sijue has not faded at all, and is still as vivid as when she was young.
Lu Sijue had just returned from abroad. He was wearing a black thin woolen coat. His personal butler Song Ming stood behind him, respectfully holding a black handbag in his hand.
Lu Sijue's body was stained with the tiredness of being in the dust, but for a middle-aged man who was fifty years old and had been in a high position, this only added a bit of depth and majesty. He stabilized Liu Zhaodi and then let go,
He looked at Lu Hanting and said, "Ating, she is your aunt after all."
Lu Hanting looked at Lu Sijue and curved his thin lips in a sarcastic arc, "Don't you think it's disgusting for sisters to serve the same husband, but I'm disgusted by the word aunt."
When this topic was mentioned, Liu Zhaodi froze.
Lu Sijue was calm, without any disturbance in his eyes. He glanced at Liu Zhaodi and said, "Go back first."
Liu Zhaodi never dared to disobey this man. She also knew that this emperor-like man liked obedient women. Her sister Yingluo was too fierce back then.
"Good Sir, I'll go back first."
Liu Zhaodi turned and left. Before she left, she glanced at Lu Hanting. No matter how she investigated, she could not find out how his mental illness was. If she had used words to stimulate him a few years ago, he would have become ill a long time ago. But this time
Once when he came back from Haicheng, he actually recovered and became a normal person.