He said quickly, "Director Lan, lie, where did the blood on your skirt come from?"

Lan Xin looked down and saw blood bleed unknowingly.

She suddenly raised her eyes and saw Lu Haocheng looking at her with a gloomy face.

She instantly felt like she had made a big mistake and was caught by someone.

At this moment, Lan Xin seemed to be able to hear the roar of the furious lion in Lu Haocheng's heart.

Her hands curled up slightly, like a child who did something wrong, lowering her head and not daring to look at Lu Haocheng.

Lu Haocheng's eyes gradually moved to her knees. The faint bloodstain stinged his eyes. He instantly burst into anger, and he had the urge to strangle her to death.

For him, she dares to hide it.

He quickly squatted in front of her, and his slender fingers slowly moved her skirt upwards.

Looking at her knees, there was a vertical wound covering her old scar.

I saw the covered wound, but I could still see the shape clearly. The old wound that had been for many years was slightly white and had an irregular herringbone shape.

Lu Haocheng's deep pupils shrank violently, and a heart-wrenching scene was played back in his mind.

That day, he remembered that it was raining heavily, and he quarreled with his father, and Lan Lan was also at his house. He left in anger and ran wildly in the heavy rain. Lan Lan, who always liked to stick to his, chased him without hesitation.

Finally, she slipped on the sidewalk outside the villa, and her knees fell on the broken glass. Not only that, her little man also slipped out.

At that time, she was both afraid and worried about him. In the heavy rain, she didn't care about her pain and cried out in her mouth.

"Brother Haocheng, come back, come back, Lanlan doesn't want you to leave. If you live in your house, you can live in Lanlan."

He knew she ran out with him, and he couldn't bear it after all, and when he came back, he heard her crying sound.

At that time, he was moved by him.

Mom doesn't want him anymore, dad married stepmother?

He was in that family, and his life was worse than death, so he only had Lan Lan, who often went to accompany him.

The little Lanlan is both sensible and obedient. She misses his warmth and coldness, understands his joys and sorrows, and is accompanied by her heart!

This scar was left at that time, and he personally treated the wound for her. His memory was so profound.

It rained repeatedly when he quarreled with his father, and Lan Lan suffered a lot of injuries because of him when she was a child.

His deep affection between his eyebrows, but he could not express it at this moment.

Lan Xin saw that his handsome and noble face was inconsistent, but Junwei stared at the wound on her knees.

Mu Ziheng shook his head helplessly, and Lu Haocheng fell deeply into Lan Xin's vortex again.

In this beautiful years, there are many temptations from various beauties, but Lu Hao has become his blue and let down time. In his colorful years, it seems that there is only waiting left.

After thousands of sails passed, I still never gave up.

Lu Haocheng, I hope that Lan Xin's appearance will allow you to complete your life without regrets.

Mu Ziheng turned his face away with difficulty and did not look at the shocking pain on Lu Haocheng's face.

"Mr. Lu, I..."

Lan Xin's voice instantly pulled back Lu Haocheng's memories. He raised his eyes and looked at her, saying nothing, but took the disinfectant water and carefully treated the blood around her wound with a disinfectant cotton swab.
Chapter completed!