"Xiaowan." Yan Lancang squatted down and held her body. Seeing her red and swollen eyes, he whispered in distress: "He will be relieved if he knows it in the nine springs."

"Do you know why he was buried here?" Su Yiwan asked in a low voice.

Yan Lancang felt her little hand cold, and quickly picked her up, put Su Yiwan in the car, and wrapped her body with a blanket.

"Master." Lian Yangdong saw them getting into the car, turned his head and looked at Yan Lancang and asked him for instructions.

"Go back first." Yan Lancang said.

The luxury car left long. After leaving Lingyuan, Yan Lancang poured a cup of hot water and handed her hands to warm her hands, and then whispered: "According to the information I found, this grave was buried three days after your mother got married."

"At that time, the osmanthus tree was dragged into Jincheng, which seemed to be very sensational, but after planting it, no one lived in this house again. Perhaps because of this grave here, it was called a ghost house."

"But after your mother got married, maybe a lot of news was isolated and she didn't know about it." Yan Lancang said.

Su Yiwan leaned in the back seat of the car, holding a glass cup, looked down at the hot water, and whispered: "So after she escaped from Su Yi's clutch, was she trying to find him in Ronghua Building? Or..."

"Show you some information." Yan Lancang said.

He took the iPad, took out a piece of information and presented it to her.

After reading the information, Su Yiwan whispered: "So, in fact, this Ronghua Building may be a birthday gift from Mr. Fu to my mother?"

"Yes." Yan Lancang whispered.

The prosperous building that was once upon a time was poured out, which shows that the love between the two of them was extremely vigorous, but it ended in a tragedy.

"Who is going to the death of our two families? Now I'm reaching the Yan family again?" Su Yiwan whispered.

This is like a group fan, shrouding everyone's hearts.

"Xiaowan." Yan Lancang held her face and made her look directly at him, saying hoarsely: "Don't think about anything now, calm down first."

"Calm down?" Su Yiwan listened, but she was already confused.

"Yes, now you don't need to think about anything, I'll do the rest." Yan Lancang whispered.

Su Yiwan leaned in his arms, her eyes crossed the car window and looked at the sunlight outside the window. Her mind was a little blank. I don’t know if it was confusion or horror, but there was always some inexplicable emotions manipulating her.

"Do you think Fu Zhixing's words are true?" Su Yiwan whispered.

Leaning in his arms and listening to the man's powerful heartbeat, the previously volatile emotions seemed to calm down.

"Yeah." Yan Lancang whispered.

Su Yiwan laughed in a low voice and said, "Others can be fake, but the tattoo behind him cannot be fake. My mother said before that this is a family inheritance, and only the people in her own family can have it."

"Fu Zhixing has it, and I have it too." Su Yiwan said.

This kind of secret is unknown to everyone around you, so you can't make it.

"He is my cousin. I always thought that since my mother and grandfather died, I have no relatives. Su Xi is not surnamed Su, and Su Wanjing and Chen Wenhui have no blood relationship with me. I thought that I was the only one left in the Su family."

"Yan Lancang, I have a brother." Su Yiwan said, and she suddenly burst into tears with laughter.

Yan Lancang reached out to wipe the corners of her eyes and whispered: "Yes."
Chapter completed!