Lu Jiahao sat in the living room playing games. His legs were on the tea table, which looked like Lu Qingyi.
Xu Boyan is busy in the kitchen. Lu Qingyi doesn''t know what he is doing in the room.
Lu Jiahao stretched lazily. He looked at Xu Boyan, who was busy in the kitchen in his apron. He couldn''t help feeling thousands of feelings.
He just feels that Xu Boyan and Lu Qingyi have the feeling of an old husband and wife.
It''s just that the apartment is a little small. Lu Jiahao drags his chin and looks at the apartment between them. It''s two bedrooms and one living room. It''s very small. The little couple''s life is fine.
If you get married
It''s very small.
Xu Boyan is so rich that he shouldn''t use this apartment as a wedding room, right?
Kyoto is a place with an inch of land and an inch of gold. If the rich can''t afford a house in Kyoto, they buy an apartment. Some people also use the apartment as a marriage house and a place to settle down after marriage.
"Jiahao, sleep here tonight."
Lu Qingyi came out of the room. She rubbed her temples and said slowly.
I can''t hear any emotions. It seems that I''m really just saying it casually.
"Oh, no, I''ll go back to school."
Lu Jiahao blinked and said.
He knew that Xu Boyan and Lu Qingyi slept in separate rooms. If he stayed, wouldn''t Lu Qingyi and Xu Boyan want to squeeze into the same room.
If you let him sleep with Xu Boyan, he... Will really be afraid.
"There is a room opposite."
When Lu Qingyi approached, she reached out and knocked on Lu Jiahao''s head.
There''s a room opposite. What do you mean?
Lu Jiahao said he was a little confused.
"Your brother-in-law bought the whole apartment."
Lu Qingyi sat quietly on the sofa, and his tone was also flat and light.
Bought the whole apartment?
Bought it?
Lu Jiahao looked at Lu Qingyi with a shocked face, which was unbelievable.
That''s too... That''s what.
How much money do you have?
Shit, it''s really rare to buy a whole apartment. Lu Jiahao hasn''t heard of it. Now I''ve heard of it.
"Sister... Are you serious?"
Lu Jiahao said a little unsure.
He should have heard right. It''s really mysterious.
"Yes."
Lu Qingyi''s expression was still plain.
"Give me your cell phone."
Lu Qingyi reached out and asked Lu Jiahao for her mobile phone.
"Oh, oh, oh."
Lu Jiahao nodded and gave his mobile phone to Lu Qingyi.
Suddenly, a telephone ring rang. Lu Jiahao just put his mobile phone on Lu Qingyi.
"Take it."
Lu Qingyi glanced at the caller ID. she said faintly, with her hands behind her head. The expression on her face was very plain.
Lu Jiayue''s phone.
Lu Jiahao looked at the caller ID. he hesitated and answered the phone.
"Lu Jiahao, mother is in prison."
Before Lu Jiahao could speak, Lu Jiahao at the other end of the phone hurried to speak. His voice was very urgent and mixed with a cry.
Mom''s in jail?
Lu Jiahao was stunned. He couldn''t help looking at Lu Qingyi.
What happened?
The expression on Lu Qingyi''s face was very plain, and there was no change in her expression to Lu Jiahao''s eyes.
"I''m in Kyoto prison now. Come here quickly."
Lu Jiayue''s voice was particularly urgent, urging Lu Jiahao.
When the phone hung up, Lu Jiahao didn''t come back. He looked at the phone in his hand.
"Sister..."
After a long time, Lu Jiahao turned his head rigidly to see Lu Qingyi.
"Go if you want."
Lu Qingyi''s voice is very flat. She seems to know everything.
"You know?"
Lu Jiahao was stunned. He didn''t say anything to Lu Qingyi. Lu Qingyi said so. Obviously, Lu Qingyi knew.
He didn''t turn on the handsfree.
"I sent it in."
Lu Qingyi stood up. She poured herself a glass of water and said slowly. Her voice was especially flat.
"Whether you blame me or hate me, Yao Meishu should finish her prison."
Lu Qingyi raised her chin slightly. Her voice was very cold and plain. She put the water cup on the table.
She personally sent Yao Meishu in. She traced it for a long time. With the help of Xu Boyan, all kinds of evidence pointed to Yao Meishu.
Ruan Qingyang was killed by Yao Meishu, not by dystocia.
Yao Meishu moved her hands and feet in Ruan Qingyang''s meal, which was during Ruan Qingyang''s production.
Specifically, only Yao Meishu herself knows.
"Why?"
Lu Jiahao said he didn''t understand. He didn''t quite understand Lu Qingyi''s words.
What do you mean Yao Meishu should squat after squatting?
Yao Meishu was really bad for Lu Qingyi, but she didn''t fall to the point of going to jail.
"Does intentional homicide count?"
Lu Qingyi picked her eyebrows and said coldly.
Intentional homicide?
Lu Jiahao''s expression was a little stiff. He looked at Lu Qingyi.
"Dinner."
Xu Boyan untied his apron. He shouted that the food had been brought to the table by him.
"Eat first."
Lu Qingyi glanced at Lu Jiahao and wanted to go to the table.
It''s not that she doesn''t care about Lu Jiahao''s emotions, but she has no way. She can''t let Yao Meishu go because she takes care of Lu Jiahao''s emotions.
Because that''s her mother, who worked hard to give birth to her mother, who may be looking forward to her birth.
Yao Meishu said that no one expected her birth, but now Lu Qingyi can say with certainty that her birth was expected.
Ruan Qingyang, who was no longer alive, looked forward to it, as did Lu mohai, who knew nothing before, and Xu Boyan.
Lu Jiahao''s brain hasn''t worked yet. He followed Lu Qingyi to the table and ate.
He was stunned the whole process.
Lu Qingyi looked at Lu Jiahao, lowered his head and flashed an unknown emotion in his eyes.
She didn''t feel very well. After all, she cared about Lu Jiahao''s brother.
"Darling, I''ve warmed up the milk. Go and have a drink."
Xu Boyan saw Lu Qingyi''s mood clearly. He reached out to rub Lu Qingyi''s head and said slowly.
Lu Qingyi nodded, "OK."
"You''re confused, aren''t you?"
Xu Boyan put down the dishes and chopsticks. He looked at Lu Jiahao and asked.
"Yes."
Lu Jiahao also put down his dishes and chopsticks. He looked at Xu Boyan and his face was full of curiosity.
He doesn''t understand, really doesn''t understand, doesn''t understand at all.
"Your sister''s mother is your aunt. You should know that."
Xu Boyan was silent for a while, then slowly opened his mouth and said in a slightly cold tone.
Lu Jiahao nodded. He knew this, but he didn''t know what the connection was.
"Your aunt died when she gave birth to your sister. It''s not dystocia, but artificial."
Xu Boyan stared at Lu Jiahao. His voice was very cold.
Artificial?
Lu Jiahao''s eyes widened. Now he doesn''t need Xu Boyan to say that he can guess that this man is referring to Yao Meishu.