Chapter 403 (1/2)

Jingning suddenly lost the interest in understanding, and felt a little boring.

She said in a low voice: ”I will consider this matter carefully. It's late. If you are not in good health, please rest early.”

Guan nodded.

Jingning left with Lu Jingshen.

The meeting was too peaceful.

In addition to a few of Guan's side members, the vortex center of a few people, unexpectedly out of its expected calm.

Mr. Lu and Mrs. Cen are naturally going back to their old house. In this matter, they are just a middleman. It doesn't matter to them whether Jingning recognizes the status of returning to Guanjia in the end.

In their eyes, Jingning is their best granddaughter-in-law, which is enough.

It doesn't matter what other identities are behind it.

Jingning followed Lu Jingshen back to Fengqiao villa.

When sitting in the car, she did not speak during the whole process. She looked out of the window without expression, and could not see whether she was happy or angry.

Lu Jingshen reached out and held her slightly chilly hand in the autumn night and asked, ”do you have anything to ask me?”

Jingning looks back.

She turned to look at him, with an unexpected calm in her eyes.

”In fact, you already knew about it, didn't you?”

Lu Jingshen raised her eyebrows.

There was an accident in the depth of my eyes.

However, he did not hide, and he replied honestly: ”I had a premonition before, but I didn't get the confirmation, so I can only say that I am not sure.”

”Do you believe that I am really Guan Jiwan's daughter?”

Lu Jingshen did not speak.

His eyes were so deep, like a whirlpool, to draw people in.

After a long time, he said in a low voice, ”do you know why aunt Jiwan died?”

Jingning shook her head.

She didn't know much about the family.

For Guan Jiwan, there is nothing to say.

Lu Jing said in a deep voice: ”she died of depression. She was trapped in love. She spent many years unable to walk out and finally committed suicide.”

Jingning earthquake!

”But isn't it said that she died of illness?”

”It's just a white lie.”

Lu Jingshen sighed, took her hand and rubbed it gently. He said in a low voice: ”aunt Ji Wan was very ill at that time. Depression made her suffer a lot. The outside world only knew that she was sick, but did not know what kind of disease she had.

Once, on the Mid Autumn Festival, all the people who shut the house went out to watch the Lantern Festival, so they left aunt Jiwan and her servants at home. That is to say, on that night, aunt Ji Wan couldn't bear the torture of illness and cut her wrists to commit suicide. When she was found out, there was blood in the whole bathtub, and people could not breathe any more

Jingning sat there, almost unable to imagine the scene at that time.

A person, is how painful, can raise the courage to cut his wrist, choose suicide?

She pressed the corners of her lips, feeling that her chest was a little stuffy, like being pressed a heavy stone, unable to breathe.

After a while, he hissed, ”why? Why did she suffer from depression? ”

”There are several reasons.”

At that time, she was forced to fall in love with Lu Shengshen in the accident because she fell in love with her husband

Jingning was shocked.

Lu Jingshen's eyes became very deep. ”At that time, aunt Ji Wan lost her will to live, but later she found herself pregnant, which made her strong.