Lu Yangui walked quickly to the bed, bent over to pick up the quilt, and covered it for Han Zhijin. She didn't leave immediately, but sat on the edge of the bed, staring at Han Zhijin's face with a gentle expression.

Everyone said that Han Zhijin was somewhat similar to his little uncle Han Jingnian, and that was because Han Zhijin's father, Han Wenwen, had been dead for so long that they had forgotten what he looked like. But she didn't forget, even after so many years, she still firmly remembered Han Wenwen's appearance.

If Han Zhijin and Han Jingnian are three points similar, then Han Zhijin and his father can be said to be nine points similar. Their father and son really deserve to be father and son, they are simply carved out of the same mold, especially as Han Zhijin grows bigger and bigger, he becomes more and more like his father.

She married Han Wenwen because she loved Han Wenwen, in this world, no one loves Han Wenwen more than her, it is no exaggeration to say that when Han Wenwen left, she really wanted to go with him, it was Han Zhijin's cry that stopped her, and from then on, she lived only for her and Han Wenwen's son in this life.

She admitted that she doted on Han Zhijin very much, reluctant to fight, reluctant to scold, reluctant to be fierce, from childhood to winter, to Han Zhijin, to Han Zhijin, to Han Zhijin, and after dinner, she was afraid of hunger to Han Zhijin, after Han Jingwen left, there were only three words left in her life: Han Zhijin.

She knew that her husband had died unexpectedly, but she didn't dare to say it, because she was afraid, afraid of getting into trouble, afraid of being killed, afraid that she wouldn't even be able to keep her son...... She has only done something wrong once in her life, and that is that she put the cruel truth in front of Xia Goodnight.

She actually just wanted to force Xia Goodnight away, but she ...... Unexpectedly, ten hours after she saw Xia Goodnight, she got the news about Xia Goodnight, that is, Xia Wanyou was buried on the sea.

She didn't want Xia Wan'an to die, she really liked Xia Wan'an, if it weren't for Xia Wan's inability to get pregnant, if it weren't for the fact that she didn't want her son to become the next successor of Han's company, she would never have said those words to Xia Wan'an. She knew that her death had nothing to do with her, but since her death, in the past few months, she often dreamed of her, she always felt that she had told her those things, she was distracted, she was negligent, and she was kidnapped......

If she could, she really wanted to say sorry to her, but she also knew that if it happened again, she would still do it.

Lu Yangui, who had been sitting quietly beside Han Zhijin for most of the hour, sighed lightly, covered Han Zhijin with a quilt carefully, and then got up and left Han Zhijin's bedroom.

Since it was already late, Lu Yangui returned to his bedroom, took a shower and fell asleep.

Tonight, she dreamed again, and dreamed that Xia Wan'an was calling her sister-in-law, and then she woke up from the dream.

She has long been accustomed to this dream, picked up the mobile phone on the side, glanced at the time, it was already three o'clock in the middle of the night, she drank a little water, and was about to continue to sleep, when the mobile phone that was set to silent when she slept suddenly lit up the screen.

She subconsciously took the mobile phone, which was a text message from an "unknown number", and the content of the text message was a video.

Confused, she clicked on the video playback, and then when she saw the inside of the picture, her face changed dramatically.