Heart-Seizing Contract: Mr. Lu's pet

If Jiang Muche was sick, he couldn't die in their Lu family.

Tong Yan's face was slightly cold, and she said in a deep voice: "Go and have a look, if he is sick, send him to the hospital and let Shaochen take a look."

Seeing this, the butler quickly responded, "Hey, I'll go right away."

Not long after the butler went out, he ran back after him.

There was a trace of eagerness on his face, and he didn't know if it was exposed to the sun outside, and it was more or less dark red.

Wiping the sweat off his brow, he said, "Master Che seems to have a fever, but no matter how hard I ask him to pull him, he still holds on to the door and refuses to let go, and keeps saying that he wants to see Second Miss."

Jiang Muche was also the young master of the Jiang family, so they didn't dare to use too much force.

What's more, there are still injuries on his body. If he is really injured again, wouldn't it be more serious.

As expected, Tong Yan's expression changed a lot, the housekeeper could only say: "Look, do you want to tell Second Miss?"

Jiang Muche refused to leave, all he yelled at was Lu Luoli.

This made outsiders like them feel distressed when they saw it, let alone the parties involved.

Tong Yan got up and said, "Let me go and have a look."

The men in the family were not around, so Bai Qilan, as a grandma, naturally would not interfere in the relationship between her granddaughters.

As for the other two women in the family...

An otherworldly being spoiled as a fairy by her son.

A tricky and eccentric girl was regarded as a treasure by her son.

Whoever goes, I'm afraid I can't control it, I just want to add more firewood.

Outside the gate of the Lu family.

The comatose man was holding onto the iron door tightly and refused to let go.

After two days of not eating or drinking, and being exposed to the hot sun, my lips were already dry.

Jiang Muche closed his eyes tightly, and fell in front of the gate of their house, mumbling something from time to time.

Tong Yan glanced at it, and ordered: "Break his hands off, let the driver take him to the hospital, if he dies, he can't die in Lu's house."

Although my heart was a little moved, I was still angry when I thought of those comments on the Internet.

Although it wasn't the Jiang family who said those words, the matter was created by their Jiang family, and they couldn't control those keyboard warriors on the Internet.

"Madam, this Young Master Che still has a fever."

The butler was pulled twice, but he didn't pull it apart, and looked at Tong Yan nervously.

This can't be the nonsense of burning himself out, right?

Tong Yan frowned, then squatted down, stretched out her hand and pinched Jiang Muche's wrist.

He heard the man on the ground grunt in pain, and let go of the tightly clenched hand.

Seeing this, the butler quickly breathed a sigh of relief, and asked someone to pull Jiang Muhan who was on the ground up.

Obviously, the pain just now made the comatose person move a little bit.

Jiang Muche, who was erected, pursed his lips, and slowly opened his eyes.

In front of him was a vague and slender figure, but he couldn't see the woman's appearance clearly.

He could only struggle a little, and called out slowly: "Xiao Li."

The butler looked nervously at Tong Yan, this person is in a coma, he will be fine.

Tong Yan also frowned, and said coldly, "Let someone send you to the hospital."

I don't know if it was because her words were too clear, but the man who was erected forced his head up.

A pair of eyes were also particularly slack, but they finally saw the person in front of them clearly.

The face that had already been beaten beyond recognition, almost disfigured, still spoke with difficulty: "Aunt Lu, can you let me see Xiaoli, I can explain."

Although his words were vague, Tong Yan still heard clearly.

He said with a cold face: "You have a fever, you should go to the hospital immediately."

As a result, Jiang Muche, a dead child, was extremely stubborn and began to struggle non-stop.

The servant was afraid of hurting him, so naturally he didn't dare to use too much force, so he could only let go of his hand.

As soon as the hand was released, the person fell to the ground.

Jiang Muche's voice was full of pain, and he said dully: "I can't leave without seeing Xiaoli."

"You know, I won't let you see Xiaoli. I have already told the Jiang family about your marriage with her."

As for what was said, they all knew it well.

Jiang Muche looked at the ring box held in the other palm, and his knuckles began to exert more and more force along with his tightly pursed thin lips.

No matter what the Lu family said, he would not leave.

Jiang Muche lay on the ground and didn't speak, and his family didn't dare to use force.

After all, they are still the young masters of the Jiang family, and the two of them don't have any deep hatred, at most they are still angry.

It is impossible to ignore human life.

Their Lu family doesn't care about human life.

Glancing at the housekeeper, he said, "Call Shaochen over here."

Since he refuses to leave, it's better to stay here.

Tong Yan glanced at the housekeeper again: "Get him something to eat, and carry him to a cool place."

"I won't go anywhere if I don't see Xiaoli."

Unexpectedly, the people under him were quite stubborn.

Tong Yan really pissed him off.

If this Jiang Tangtang hadn't been so stubborn back then, she wouldn't have insisted on breaking off the engagement with Lu Luoli.

"Then don't worry about him, call Jiang's family, whether they want to come or not."

Tong Yan gritted her teeth, turned around and went back into the room.

Although he said harsh words, he was still worried in his heart.

As soon as she entered the room, Tong Yan rubbed her brows and said, "Let Shaochen come here quickly, tell the Jiang family, and let Xiaoru take him back quickly."

It doesn't matter if you don't eat or drink, the main reason is that Jiang Muche was beaten yesterday.

At this time, he had a fever again. What an accident, it's not their Lu family who took care of it.

Knowing that this is a bitter trick, Tong Yan still couldn't help but get a headache.

This Jiang Tangtang was much more difficult to deal with than that woman Fang Xiaoru.

The housekeeper was done very quickly, and Bo Shaochen came. After the inspection, he frowned and said, "I broke a rib, I need to treat it quickly."

Bo Shaochen glanced at the door, this kid is really capable of carrying it.

It's okay to be beaten like this, but on such a hot day, he didn't even eat or drink.

Fortunately, the physical foundation is good, and the spirit does not look so bad.

Tong Yan waved her hand: "Take him away quickly."

This look of disdain seems to be chasing stray dogs.

Bao Shaochen glanced at it and said: "I'm afraid it won't work, the bone is broken, it's not suitable for moving, why don't you let the person come in first, it's going to be a long time, I'm afraid something will happen."

Tong Yan couldn't help but looked up at Bo Shaochen.

Why do you think this kid is trying to scare people and help Jiang Muche on purpose?

Sure enough, Bo Shaochen, who was seen through by a look, coughed unnaturally.

He whispered, "My aunt doesn't want my second cousin to be sad either."

After all, you still need to hit seven inches to hit a snake.

This boy Bo Shaochen is indeed a bit bad.

She took a deep breath, but Tong Yan didn't insist anymore, the relationship between the two families for many years is here.

She didn't dislike Jiang Muche either, but she was a little angry.

After being angry, he was still a child.

Knowing that Bo Shaochen let her go down the slope, after all, matters like feelings should be decided by the two of them.

Glancing at the butler, he said in a deep voice, "Let someone bring him in."