Lu Xiaomu had tears in her eyes, and just stared at the photo quietly.

The mother's hand gently stroked her lower abdomen, and from her smile you could see the love in her eyes, the kind of mother's love for her child.

For a second, Lu Xiaomu missed her so much and thought of heartache.

Qin Guanzhu's voice on crutches was getting closer and closer, and Lu Xiaomu reached out and gently wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Qin, who walked in, looked at the book she was holding, and he pulled the corners of his lips and laughed.

"See, your mother was very beautiful at that time, and she was still pregnant with you in her belly, and she was the goddess in the hearts of many men at that time."

"Well, it's beautiful." Lu Xiaomu echoed.

"It's a pity, the murderer who killed your mother is so hateful, just for a necklace, how can you get your hands on it." Qin Guan's eyes flickered slightly when he said this.

Lu Xiaomu's heart was at this moment, but it was as if someone had suddenly slashed her, because she thought of the necklace in Jingyuan and the thing she didn't dare to imagine.

"Are these the letters your mother wrote to you," Lu Xiaomu asked as he looked at the letters Qin Guan was holding.

"Yes, there are some more, after a long time, the handwriting is faded, I didn't take it."

Lu Xiaomu stared blankly at the letter in his hand.

Qin Guan handed over a letter.

"Look, it's okay, don't be pressured."

"Okay, thank you, Uncle Qin." Lu Xiaomu's hand trembled slightly.

It was as if she was holding not only her mother's letters, but her mother's voice, the voice of her mind that she had never known.

The fingers opened a little tremblingly, and when she saw the fonts that were indeed from her mother's handwriting, Lu Xiaomu wanted to cry.

It's all some words of greeting each other with Qin Guan.

Outside the villa door.

Lan Jue, who was in the car, glanced at his watch, and he wrinkled his eyebrows.

"What is there to talk about this idiot and that bad old man, and they have been talking for so long." Lan Jue wrinkled his eyebrows.

Take a look at the place of the villa.

"I'm depressed, Qin Guan can be regarded as an enemy with the young lady, how can there be a conversation about it, it's really strange."

"I don't know." Lan Jue Ming also didn't understand the way.

"Childe, do you want to go in and have a look, anyway, you also know Qin Guan."

Lan Jue Ming glanced at the location of the villa.

"No, no." He didn't want to see Qin Guan.

Shrugged.

"Then we have to wait."

As soon as she finished speaking, Lu Xiaomu drooped her head and dragged her tired little body out of the villa.

A few steps after he came out, the whole person suddenly fell down.

Boo covered his lips and screamed in fright.

"Little sister."

Lan Jueming also saw Lu Xiaomu who fell down at the first time she screamed.

He quickly opened the door and ran down.

looked at Lu Xiaomu who fell to the ground.

"Stupid, what's wrong with you"

Lu Xiaomu's eyes were staring at the sky, with tears in the corners of his eyes.

"Mama Mama"

Lan Jue leaned over, picked her up, and squatted on the ground with her.

"What's wrong with you, isn't that bastard Qin Guan bullying you?"

Lu Xiaomu looked at the man holding her in front of her, and her hand suddenly grabbed his arm tightly.

"Lan Jueming, you tell me that none of this is true, it's not."

Lan Jue's Adam's apple moved slightly.

"Something Happened"

Lu Xiaomu's hands and feet were trembling, and he didn't speak, but tears flowed down the corners of his eyes.

Lan Jue stood up suddenly.

"I want his life." He thought that Qin Guan was bullying Lu Xiaomu and wanted to settle accounts with him.

After only a few steps, Lu Xiaomu suddenly said.

"Ye Li Ting killed my mother."