Chapter 201 The Same Scar
Chapter 201: The same scar
He said quickly: "Director Lan, you are lying, where did the blood on your skirt come from?"

Lan Xin lowered her head and took a look, the wound was unknowingly oozing blood.

She raised her eyes suddenly, only to see Lu Haocheng looking at her with a gloomy expression.

She instantly felt as if she had made a big mistake and was caught straight.

At this moment, Lan Xin seemed to be able to hear the roar of the furious lion in Lu Haocheng's heart.

She curled her hands slightly, like a child who did something wrong, she lowered her head, not daring to look at Lu Haocheng.

Lu Haocheng's eyes gradually moved to her knees, the faint blood stains stung his eyes, a layer of anger burst into his heart instantly, and he felt an urge to strangle her to death.

In front of him, she dared to hide it.

He quickly squatted in front of her, and slowly moved her skirt up with his slender fingers.

Looking at her knee, there is a vertical wound covering her old scar.

Seeing the covered wound, but still able to see the shape clearly, the old wound for many years, slightly whitish, in an irregular herringbone shape.

Lu Haocheng's deep pupils shrank violently, and a heart-wrenching scene played back in his mind.

That day, he remembered that it was raining heavily, he had a quarrel with his father, and Lan Lan was also at his house, he left in anger, ran wildly in the heavy rain, always liked to cling to his Lan Lan, and chased after him without hesitation.

Finally, she slipped and fell on the sidewalk outside the villa, and her knee, not leaning to one side, fell right on the broken glass, and not only that, but her tiny figure slipped out.

At that time, she was afraid and worried about him. In the heavy rain, she ignored her pain and cried out for him.

"Brother Haocheng, come back, come back, Lanlan doesn't want you to go, you are unhappy living at home, you can live at Lanlan's house."

He knew that she ran out with him, and he couldn't bear it after all. When he came back, he heard her crying.

At that time, he was deeply moved in his heart.

Mom doesn't want him anymore, dad married a stepmother?
In that family, his life would be worse than death, only Lan Lan, who often went to accompany him.

Little Lan Lan, who is sensible and obedient, reads his warmth and well-being, understands his joys and sorrows, and is devoted to being with him!

This scar was left at that time, and he personally treated the wound for her. His memory is so deep.

The days when he and his father quarreled, it rained repeatedly, and when Lanlan was a child, because of him, she was injured a lot.

There is a lot of affection between his brows, but he can't express it at this moment.

Lan Xin saw the mood swings on his handsome and dignified face, but his handsome eyes were fixed on the wound on her knee.

Mu Ziheng shook his head helplessly at the side, and Lu Haocheng fell into Lan Xin's whirlpool again.

In this Mood for Love, there are many temptations from all kinds of beauties, but Lu Hao has become his blue, and he has failed the time. In his Mood for Love, it seems that there is only waiting left.

Thousands of sails have been exhausted, but they still haven't given up.

Lu Haocheng, I hope that the appearance of Lan Xin will enable you to live your life without regrets.

Mu Ziheng struggled to look away, not to look at the shocking pain on Lu Haocheng's handsome face.

"President Lu, I..."

Lan Xin's voice instantly brought back Lu Haocheng's memory. He raised his eyes and glanced at her. He didn't say anything, but took the disinfectant water and carefully cleaned the blood around the wound for her with a sterile cotton swab.

His movements are very gentle, as if caring for a treasure in the world.

(End of this chapter)

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