Chapter 997

Lu Wanchu's eyes were slightly red, she nodded while leaning against Fu Yixing's arms, and blinked at Sylvia. .

Fu Yixing got into the car with Lu Wanchu in his arms, and left soon.

Sylvia stood behind her and shook her head lightly, "It's really like one thing descends one thing!"

Who would have thought that a big man like Fu Yixing would love a woman so much, and would be willing to restrain his stinging edges and corners for her.

It would be great if a man who loved her like Fu Yixing appeared one day.

Unconsciously thinking of someone again in his head, Sylvia quickly shook his head to drive him out of his mind.

The car parked in Lu Wanchu's villa, and Fu Yixing got out of the car with Lu Wanchu in his arms.

Putting her gently on the sofa, Fu Yixing sat down and let her sit on his lap.

There were tears in the corners of Lu Wanchu's eyes, Fu Yixing raised his hand and wiped it distressedly, "Why are you crying?"

Lu Wanchu looked at Fu Yixing with tears in her eyes. She seldom cried in front of him. It seemed that she had never really cried in front of him once.

"For my mother, for my brother whom I have never met."

She was not reconciled, not reconciled to being so cheap Lu Jianfeng, how could such a vicious person like him live so well, he killed her mother and her newborn brother.

At the last moment, she asked Lu Jianfeng whether her mother gave birth to a boy or a girl. Lu Jianfeng didn't know whether it was a discovery of conscience or something else, so he told her it was a boy.

Fu Yixing's phoenix eyes dimmed, watching Lu Wanchu cry desperately, he didn't say the words of reprimand.

His slender fingers wiped gently for her, and her tears were still flowing after wiping, so Fu Yixing simply approached her thin lips and swallowed all her tears.

"That person, I haven't dealt with him yet, how can he..."

All Lu Wanchu's words were blocked by Fu Yixing, unable to lean against his arms.

"If you want, I will deal with him, and I will never make you sad again."

For someone like Lu Jianfeng, why should he cry for someone like Lu Jianfeng?

Lu Wanchu quietly leaned into Fu Yixing's arms, "No need, he has already paid the price, I'm just sad for my mother, she married Lu Jianfeng full of love, but that person killed her because of Shu Yan, and I'm not Meet my brother."

Fu Yixing hugged Lu Wanchu tightly, and kissed her on the forehead, "I will accompany you to worship your mother someday."

Lu Wanchu raised her head to look at Fu Yixing, and smiled softly at him, "Okay."

It seems that she has not worshiped her mother for a long time, because she is too unfilial.

"Fu Yixing, I don't know why, I think my brother hasn't left this world yet, do you think he is still alive?"

Listening to Fu Yixing's heartbeat, Lu Wanchu's restless heart calmed down.

She likes being in his arms because it gives her a great sense of security.

Fu Yixing was running his hands down Lu Wanchu's hair. Hearing her words, his eyes darkened, "I'll help you investigate."

"No need, I've already investigated it. Although the report said that my brother was more or less ill, I still have a feeling that he is not dead yet. I want to find the doctor who rescued my mother first."

"What's his name?"

"It's called Xie Xiang."

"Well, leave it to me, and I'll help you find Xie Xiang."

Fu Yixing said softly.

This time Lu Wanchu didn't refuse. With Fu Yixing's influence, it was much better than her looking for Xie Xiang. She had no reason to refuse.

"Um!"

Lu Wanchu nodded.

Fu Yixing stood up, and walked towards the white piano placed in the corner of the living room under Lu Wanchu's doubts.