Watching Lu Zechuan's car drive away, Ding Lan let out a bitter smile.
As expected, it was just as she had imagined.
Lu Zechuan's feelings for that old lady ran deep.
That old lady was, after all, more skilled than her.
Ding Lan let out a bitter laugh and turned away, disappearing into the sunlight.
Lu Zechuan drove all the way to the Song Family Villa. As soon as he parked, he saw several bodyguards he had sent to protect Song Juan standing listlessly in rows in front of the villa gate.
Lu Zechuan's sharp brows slightly furrowed. He parked the car, walked up, and asked, "What's going on?"
Hu Lai sighed dejectedly, "Mrs. Song kicked us out."
An ominous feeling grew stronger in Lu Zechuan's heart. "She kicked you out, and you just left?"
Hu Lai's face was full of conflict, "Mrs. Song is upset. If we didn't leave, she might get so angry that she'd hurt herself."
Upset?
"Where's Xia Mian?" Lu Zechuan's heart suddenly skipped a beat.
