Tell Daddy, Mommy is not a bad person

Lu Siting's mellow and charming voice, like magic, gradually calmed Xia Wan, who was out of control.

Xia Wan didn't know how long she had been sobbing before she realized that she was lying on the man's shoulder.

Her tears had already soaked Lu Siting's shirt, and the man who was obsessed with cleanliness did not feel disgusted at all.

She hurriedly pulled out and pushed Lu Siting away.

"Why are you here?"

Xia Wan's mind is a little clearer now, and the embarrassment in the pretendingly calm voice is still not difficult to hear.

Lu Siting engraved a profound handsome face, and the same complex emotions flickered in his eyes.

He slowly straightened his body, and raised his deep and steady voice: "It's someone from Jane's family who called me and said something happened to you."

Xia Wan stared at Lu Siting with clear eyes, like water lilies rippling, hesitating to speak.

In the end, she didn't ask anything, didn't ask why Lu Siting cared about her.

"Where's grandma?"

Lu Siting said seriously: "I will settle in the funeral parlor, and I will invite you to do a funeral service. The funeral will take place in three days. If you are sure that you can control your emotions, we will go there."

Xia Wan looked at him with doubts in her eyes: "You... want to go too?"

The man's face was calm, and he responded lightly: "Send the old man a ride, it's what a junior should do."

Lu Siting's tone was inexplicably more humble, and it seemed that there had been a slight change from his previous self.

Xia Wan hadn't come out of her sad mood yet, she nodded absent-mindedly.

She can't concentrate on driving at all now, it would be more convenient if Lu Siting could accompany her.

In the Lanyage of the funeral parlor, the body of Mrs. Jane was placed in a cold coffin.

Xia Wan presented flowers and bowed deeply before the cold coffin.

Lu Siting was standing beside her, presenting flowers to the old man together with her.

From the corner of the man's eagle eyes, the man glanced at Xia Wan from time to time, with an imperceptible trace of worry flashing across his eyes.

Two days later, the memorial service for Mrs. Jane.

Both Yang Jing and Shu Lan attended in black clothes, and Xia Wan, with red and swollen eyes, led Xiaoshu forward and bowed in return.

"Xiao Wan, I'm sorry by the way!"

Xia Wan nodded slightly, her eyes still blushing.

"Sister Ashu, Xiao Yang, you have worked hard during this time, I... I'm afraid I can't get into work so quickly."

Grandma's sudden death was a huge blow to Xia Wan, and she couldn't get out of her sadness so quickly.

Shu Lan held her hand tightly: "Silly girl, you should take a good rest for a while, adjust yourself before you start. There is no end to earning money, the important thing is to be happy."

Xia Wan lowered her head, tears rolled down the back of her hands.

She sighed softly: "I'm really useless, I couldn't even help her complete grandma's only wish, I think in this life... I can't forgive myself."

Shu Lan and Yang Jing didn't know how to comfort her either.

Seeing Xia Wan's sad appearance, Yang Jing couldn't help feeling indignant, and muttered softly: "The matter between EVA and Qian Yufei is too much, even the old man's dying wish is not granted."

But Shu Lan was taken aback, taking advantage of Xia Wan's absence to thank the other guests, she asked Yang Jing softly——

"Jingjing, what did you just say? How did Mrs. Jane's wish have something to do with EVA again?"

Yang Jing knew about this matter, but Shu Lan rarely went to [Su Nian], so she didn't know about it.

So Yang Jing told Shu Lan that Xia Wan personally went to [Mystery] to leave a note for EVA that day.