Seeing that the old man was resolute, Lu Xiaobei was not good at refusing again.

After what should be said, what should not be accepted is also accepted, and it is time for her to leave.

Before leaving, Lu Xiaobei thought and said, "Grandpa, I'll help you cook a bowl of porridge." "In the future, she probably won't come here again, she wants to do something more.

But the old man said, "Let's cook a bowl of noodles." "Instant noodles.

Aunt Zhou didn't know when to prepare the instant noodles.

After cooking, I watched the old man who was quite appetizing finish eating.

When he left, Uncle Lin personally drove it.

The rain was still heavy and hit the car window.

Looking at the somewhat vague evening scene outside the car, Lu Xiaobei realized that her affair with Nan Yanchun should have come to a complete end. Fortunately, she finally confessed to the old man in person.

Back at the apartment, before she had time to change her clothes, Xiaowen suddenly turned on the phone: "Sister Xiaobei, hurry up and watch the news on the Internet." ”

News, news again.

I don't know what kind of unsubstantiated news it is.

In fact, she didn't bother to open it at all, but when she saw it, she only felt that her head was "buzzing", and then every word was like a needle, drilling into her heart from all directions. The stabbing questions made her heart ache with every breath.

For the first time, when she was hung on the hot search, it hurt so much.

And the content is that Lu Xiaobei is busy splitting Lan Xingchen, regardless of the life or death of his biological father who is seriously ill in the hospital.

Those many details are obviously the media that they are looking for over there.

It should have been done by Yuan Xifang.

Sitting on the couch for a while, looking at the contents, my hands and feet were cold.

Then, she couldn't sit still, and she planned to go to the hospital immediately.

She was going to ask what they meant and what they were going to do.

I didn't change my clothes, I took my phone and went out directly.

As soon as the door was opened, Feng Lan happened to come over in time.

"Did you see the news?" It was she who asked Xiaowen to contact her, and then she came directly by herself.

Lu Xiaobei's emotions were obviously a little excited, and he nodded.

"You're going out?"

Nodding his head again—there was blood red in his eyes—

"Come, come in first......" Feng Lan pulled Lu Xiaobei back into the house, closed the door, and pulled her to the sofa to sit down, "So you know who exploded this?" You're going out to find that guy now? ”

In the end, the tears still couldn't be held back, in front of Feng Lan, Lu Xiaobei cried, and then nodded.

"But you should know that since you have already found the media, and now all kinds of news are flying all over the sky, this matter is no longer your private matter, you go directly like this, what if there are reporters here, what if these contents just want you to appear?"

This time he shook his head: "Sister Lan, I can't think of so many ......"

"I know that no one will be calm when these things are changed, so I came here, and I can go on your behalf...... But you've got to tell me what the hell is going on......"

……

After probably knowing the situation, Feng Lan replaced Lu Xiaobei and went to find Yuan Xifang.

As Feng Lan thought, this was just a prelude to let Lu Xiaobei go out, so Yuan Xifang naturally readily agreed to meet alone.

About two hours later, Feng Lan returned.

Because he was afraid that Nan Yanchun would know and ask, Lu Xiaobei hid back to his room early, and after Feng Lan came over, they talked in the inner hall.

Feng Lan's face was as usual, when she came back, she went to the bathroom first, and only after she came out did she sit down and talk to Lu Xiaobei.

"How?" Lu Xiaobei is very anxious.

Feng Lan didn't answer first, only took out her mobile phone from her bag.