Mrs. Lu picked it up

"Any time is fine, as long as she is willing to come over, our company has very loose time, as long as she is willing, she can draw, even if she does not come to work, but we all want to hear her design ideas."

"I'm asking, what time did she send you the manuscript?"

"Five...five o'clock."

The veins on Nan Huai's forehead were throbbing, he cut off the phone abruptly, rummaged through the phone book, and found Lan Miao's phone number.

Just about to dial it, the movement stopped.

What did he call?Ask her why she doesn't go to bed at five o'clock to draw design drafts?

He knew the reason, but now he wanted to blame her with her involuntary?

Holding the mobile phone in his hand, he sat at the dining table, his whole being gloomy.

After a long time, he heard Mrs. Nan's voice. She seemed very tired, talking to the housekeeper in the living room: "Xia'er, am I really at fault?"

"Maybe I should talk about Lao Nan, don't embarrass Ah Huai, get married, why bother?"

The butler paused for a long time, then said, "I actually like Miss Lan quite a lot."

"Ma'am, she is not the kind of person you think. You may not believe it. She has lived in Nanshan Villa for so long, except for food, water and sleep, and she has never used a penny of your husband."

"Mr. bought her a lot of beautiful clothes and hung them in the cloakroom. Do you think that Ms. Lan Miao is so beautifully dressed? Ms. must have spent money on them?"

The housekeeper smiled: "But none of her clothes cost more than 300 yuan. It's not that the clothes are beautiful, but she is actually beautiful."

Nan Huai's breathing froze.

"How is it possible? I clearly saw that she wore a private dress last time. It is a brand that Ah Huai likes. Can she afford it?"

"It was designated by my husband, and she was required to wear it. There is also a sun protection suit, which my husband took apart."

Nan Huai couldn't sit still, and strode out. The housekeeper didn't notice Nan Huai, and wanted to say a few more good words to Lan Miao in front of Mrs. Nan: "Madam, you have been to Miss Lan's cloakroom..."

Nan Huai had already passed her, striding upstairs, the housekeeper and Mrs. Nan looked at each other, their hearts skipped a beat, and they followed tacitly.

Nan Huai went straight to Lan Miao's room, he pushed open the door of the second bedroom, the room was clean and tidy, unlike in the morning, especially the bed, it was as clean as if no one had slept in it last night.

"The maid cleaned it?"

"Sir, you have stipulated that the time to clean the bedroom is after ten o'clock in the morning."

Nan Huai walked inside, a cheap blanket was spread on the single sofa, and a glass was placed on the table.

There is an encrypted notebook on the bedside table.

Nan Huai entered Lan Miao's cloakroom, it seemed that it was taken care of every day, it was so clean that there was no dust.

But everything is new, she has never touched it, this place looks like a perfect luxury shopping mall, with labels on everything.

"Actually, I think Madam's thinking is superfluous. Between Miss Lan and Mr., only Mr. is involved. Miss Lan is very clear-headed, and she is ready to leave at any time."

"Madam don't need to say those hurtful words to Mr. It won't hurt Ms. Lan at all, but Mr. alone."

Except for the child, Lan Miao really has nothing to do with him.

Nan Huai took out his mobile phone to look through text messages and finally found it. The corners of his lips curled up: "This card is with Lan Miao. She used my card when she was just pregnant."

The butler glanced at it, couldn't hold back and said something for Lan Miao: "More than 8000, nearly [-]."

"It was not long after Miss Lan came to the villa. I remember that Miss Lan gave me a men's cufflink, saying that it was a gift I bought for you during the day, and I put it in your cloakroom."

The light in Nan Huai's eyes faded little by little.

Mrs. Nan felt that her son was really pitiful. At this moment, she hated herself for being rigid and had so many prejudices against Lan Miao.

Especially at this moment, the son was struggling to find the appearance of Lan Miao relying on him, he was really humbled in the dust.

She had never seen Nanhuai like this.

Nan Huai strode towards his room, Mrs. Nan couldn't help but follow, Nan Huai couldn't find it, his clothes were more than Lan Miao's cloakroom, row upon row, most of them were sent by the brand.

The butler found it, handed it over, and said, "[-] grades are a bit low for sir, and this style is not to your liking, so..."

Nanhuai hadn't been used before, and the clean-up staff put the cufflinks in the corner.

Nan Huai took it over, opened it and looked at it, Lan Miao had a good eye, and the cufflinks were beautiful, no matter the color or style, they were low-key yet steady.

At this moment, Nan Huai clutched the cuff buttons, and sat down on the table in the cloakroom for the first time, with an expensive suit on his head, Nan Huai sat on the ground with a calm expression and eyes.

Mrs. Nan felt that he was sad, and she didn't dare to disturb her son at all.

"Mom, I'm really bad. We've been together for so long, and the child has grown up a little bit. She never thought of staying."

……

Lan Miao went to see Lan Yan first.

Ye Mo's spirit is getting better and better, and he can even look a little young.

The doctor said that Lan Yan's condition is getting better and better, and there is a high possibility of waking up.

He even gave an approximate number, three months.

Lan Miao was very happy, she bid farewell to Ye Mo, and she went to the People's Hospital.

In the SVIP ward, Jiang Rao looked at her with sharp eyes for the first time.

"What are you doing here again? Brother Huaisheng has nothing to do with what happened back then, so don't bully me too much."

Lan Miao's lips turned pale, and her gaze passed Jiang Rao and landed on Gu Huaisheng.

The man was gentle and dignified, he stretched out his hand to hold his wife: "Rao Rao."

Jiang Rao died down instantly, sat down on his lap, and hugged the man's neck tightly, in a protective posture.

Gu Huaisheng looked at her, "Actually, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Lan Miao didn't dare to sit down, looking at him, she had already confirmed that Gu Huaisheng was not the perpetrator, so looking at him, Lan Miao felt guilty, and her guilt-ridden eyes turned red.

"Mr. Gu, can I ask, why did you admit that you did that thing?"

"You can't beat Gu Chu." Gu Huaisheng said.

"Actually, you are very fragile. I never thought that you would really seek revenge, but there is a [-] in [-] chance, and I will not tell you that it is Gu Chu. It is just another tragedy for you to find him."

Because even Jiang Rao was almost murdered.

Lan Miao looked at him, "So, I hated the person who protected me for five years?"

Gu Huaisheng paused: "I'm not a benefactor, I'm the brother of the enemy, even though he's a cousin, he's also related by blood."

"You don't have to blame yourself."

"Besides, I did look for your sister, and I hope your sister is at peace."

Gu Huaisheng knew that this was cruel, but he knew that whether it was Lan Yan or Lan Miao who wanted to find justice when Mr. Gu was at his peak, it was an act of mayfly shaking the tree.

He gave Lan Yan a choice, paying her to go abroad.

But that girl was so stubborn that she jumped down from the upstairs in a short time and nearly died.