Chapter 1998 Is She My Sister? I Don't Admit

"Oh?" Elder Jing's expression was a little playful, and he held the cup in his big hand to play, "If it was framed, do you think it was Ye Jingyan?"

"Yes, a guess of mine."

"So what about self-directing and acting? Who is it and what is the purpose?"

Lu Bei's expression was serious for a few seconds before he slowly said: "Self-directed and acted, that must be Jing Huan's doing. It's just that I don't know what the purpose is. Maybe it's because of something, and I have a grudge. "

"I heard that Huan'er and An Xiaowan had a very good relationship in the past." Elder Jing said again.

Lu Bei frowned, "It's just hearsay, no one knows what it really is."

"You found Huan'er." Jing Lao leaned forward slightly, and put the cup on the table, "But you don't trust her?"

Lu Bei's heart tightened slightly.

He knew that Mr. Jing meant that he was responsible for what he had said.

"I found her based on some evidence, but I don't know the specific character. I'm sorry about this." Lu Bei said in a deep voice.

As Jing Luochen watched, the eyebrows that flew into his temples couldn't help but frown.

Mr. Jing, what does this mean?

He is obviously talking about An Xiaowan and Jing Huan now, so what does it have to do with Lu Bei? Why did grandfather blame Lu Bei for this?

Jing Luochen's mood became even worse for a while.

"Grandpa." He suddenly spoke again, with a little jerky and imperceptible annoyance in his voice, "I don't like it very much, Jing Huan."

Jing Lao was taken aback for a moment, and Lu Bei was also taken aback.

"She's my sister? I don't admit it."

In a word, fall again.

Jing Lao opened his mouth wide in shock, and so did Lu Bei.

After Jing Luochen finished speaking, he had already stood up, turned around and walked upstairs quickly, as if he was very unhappy.

Watching Jing Luochen leave helplessly, the two of them haven't reacted yet.

"17 characters..." Lu Bei was shocked.

This was probably the longest speech he had ever heard Jing Luochen say in his life.

There was some surprise in my heart, some joy, but also some strange depression that I didn't know how to distinguish.

"No, it's 18 characters." Jing Lao said calmly.

His eyes still fell on the direction where Jing Luochen left, his eyes were deep and waveless, and seemed to contain countless emotions.

"..." Lu Bei was silent.

After a while, Jing Lao also got up and went back to the house.

Lu Bei was stunned for a while, picked up the cup on the table and drank several mouthfuls, then let out a deep breath and walked out of the yard.

He was outside, like a wandering spirit, wandering for a long time.

In the end, before he knew it, he realized that he had come to a quiet tavern that he and An Xiaowan had been to before.

He froze for a moment, and simply walked in.

There were very few people in the store, and there was a young woman holding a guitar on the stage, playing some very slow folk songs. The few people in the store were all thinking about their own concerns, and didn't say anything, just being so quiet.

Lu Bei ordered a glass of beer and just looked at the stage.

He frowned slightly, and whenever he thought of Jing Luochen, he raised his head and took a big sip.

Before he knew it, several huge beer glasses were already placed on the table.

The store manager and An Xiaowan are acquaintances. Looking at Lu Bei, a big man, drinking there for several hours, he couldn't help but took a photo of An Xiaowan from afar, and sent it to her on WeChat.

Seeing the message, An Xiaowan was taken aback for a moment, and made a call.