After her death, the crazy boss killed all the villains and committed suicide

"Kill someone with a borrowed knife?"

Luo Yang's eyebrows curved, looking like he didn't understand at all.

"I'm not that smart."

Lu Jingci gently traced Luo Yang's eyebrows with his eyes, and couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth.

"Go."

"Not urgent,"

Luo Yang took a few steps forward, walked in front of Lu Jingci, bent down, and kissed the corner of his lips.

"I'll walk with you for a few steps, okay?"

A Ci had been deliberately avoiding her training.

So from morning till now, she has not seen Aci stand up.

Lu Jingci put his arm around Luo Yang's waist and let her sit on his lap, his eyes deep and gentle.

"Wait a little longer, huh?"

He didn't want Yangyang to see him in such a miserable state.

Luo Yang guessed Lu Jingci's thoughts to some extent, and her long and thick eyelashes trembled.

"it is good."

"good,"

Lu Jingci leaned his head close to her delicate pink lips and kissed her very gently with a soothing tone.

Luo Yang grabbed the man's collar and responded seriously.

At this time, her world only consists of herself and A Ci.

The atmosphere is warm and ambiguous.

The reception room at this time was completely the opposite.

Jiang Peiwen stared intently, thinking about what had just happened, his eyes dark and unpredictable.

Zhang Xinyun obviously didn't think so much, and looked at Zhang Chi with displeasure on her face.

"We are here to visit Mr. Lu. Just take us there. What are you doing here?"

Zhang Chi's attitude was gentle and his expression remained unchanged.

"That's what the lady meant."

Zhang Xinyun knew that Zhang Chi only looked easy to talk to, but was actually stubborn and she pursed her lips in dissatisfaction.

"When will Luo Yang come?"

"Madam is accompanying Mr. Lu,"

Zhang Chi asked someone to put the brewed tea on the coffee table in front of the two of them, with an attitude neither humble nor arrogant.

"Mr. Jiang and Mrs. Jiang can have tea first."

Drinking tea in harmony again!

They have been left out and drunk enough tea at the Lu family!

Zhang Xinyun thought of the previous situations, frowned, and wanted to say something.

Zhang Chi's cell phone rang.

"I still have things to do. Mr. Jiang and Mrs. Jiang, please wait here."

After the words fell, he turned and left.

Zhang Xinyun twitched the corner of her mouth.

"It's just a dog, but you take yourself so seriously?!"

Jiang Peiwen raised his eyes and stopped Zhang Xinyun with his eyes, his expression gloomy.

"This is the Lu family, stop causing trouble."

"understood,"

Zhang Xinyun thought about what had just happened at the door and felt unhappy, but she did not show it.

"Peiwen, why do you think Luo Yang is so easy to talk to this time?"

Even the people from the Lu family were stopped, but they were easily invited in.

The treatment on both sides is really different.

Easy to talk to?

Jiang Peiwen thought of the way the Lu family's side branches looked at him, and he pursed his lips with a gloomy look.

This is not an easy thing to say, but rather a way of diverting trouble.

Luo Yang used them to trample on the faces of the heads of the side branches of the Lu family. Those people might not be able to embarrass Luo Yang, but if they wanted to embarrass their Jiang family, it would be just a matter of raising their hands.

But now he is still in Lu's manor and he doesn't want to say more.

Zhang Xinyun saw that Jiang Peiwen didn't say anything and her face was full of confusion.

"Peiwen?"

"Shut up and wait quietly,"

Jiang Peiwen rubbed his forehead in frustration and didn't have much patience to deal with Zhang Xinyun.

"When Luo Yang comes, we'll know everything."

Zhang Xinyun was yelled at for no apparent reason and became angry as well, placing the cup in her hand heavily on the table.

Every time I go to Lu’s manor, family conflicts break out.

She never wanted to come to this shabby place again.

At this time, the backyard.

"Mr. Lu, Madam——"

As Zhang Chi spoke, he secretly looked at the expressions of Lu Jingci and Luo Yang.

"Mr. Song sent someone here. They are Li Fan and Doctor Miao."

After what happened last time, they never heard any news about the Song family again, nor did they dare to inquire.

He and Xu Xing were secretly worried that President Song and President Lu would never have any contact with each other again.

Now that President Song has sent someone to visit President Lu, it is clear that he is not prepared to sever the relationship.

I just don’t know what Mr. Lu is thinking.

Luo Yang narrowed her eyes and looked at Lu Jingci.

In Song Jiarou's case, Song Sili was also an innocent victim who was kept in the dark.

From the bottom of her heart, she didn't want A Ci to lose this one of his few good friends.

Lu Jingci took in Luo Yang's expression and glanced at Zhang Chi lightly.

"Bring it to the study."

"Yes,"

Zhang Chi breathed a sigh of relief and turned to leave.

Luo Yang's expression did not change, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly.

"Send someone as soon as you hear the news. He still cares about you."

Lu Jingci reached out and put the hair that Luo Yang had let slide to her cheek behind her ear, his eyes were dark and deep.

"Don't worry, I know what you mean."

Luo Yang curled her lips and leaned in to kiss the man Cen Bo's lips again.

"I'm going to meet guests too."

"Um,"

Lu Jingci narrowed his eyes.

"Uncle Qiao is waiting outside, let him go with you."

Is Aci afraid that she will be bullied?

Luo Yang's eyebrows were covered with smiles.

"it is good."

When she walked out of the study, she just brushed past Li Fan.

Li Fan nodded.

"Mrs. Lu——"

After what happened to the eldest lady, he felt somewhat embarrassed when he saw Mrs. Lu again.

Luo Yang nodded to him gently.

"Aci is inside, go ahead."

Since A Ci let people in, it was obvious that he had no intention of hiding anything.

Only after she walked away did Li Fan breathe a sigh of relief and knocked on the study door.

"Young Madam——"

Uncle Qiao saw Luo Yang and immediately came forward to greet him.

"The person is in the living room. I will go with you."

After all, in the eyes of outsiders, the young master is seriously ill, so it is inevitable that those people will show different expressions.

"Not urgent,"

Luo Yang curled her lips, and a hint of darkness appeared in her cold eyes.

"I'm going to put on some makeup first."

make up?

Uncle Qiao was stunned.

Only when he saw Luo Yang walk into the dressing room did he confirm that he had not heard wrongly.

In the living room.

"It's been forty or fifty minutes."

Zhang Xinyun looked at the time, impatiently stood up from the sofa, and raised her foot to leave.

"You can wait if you want. I'm going back first."

Jiang Peiwen frowned and was about to stop him.

Just then, a soft voice sounded from the door.

"Auntie, are you leaving?"

Zhang Xinyun paused and subconsciously refuted in the direction where the voice came from.

"We waited until now to come here and know that I am your aunt——"

He suddenly stopped talking in the middle of his words and looked at the person who came with uncontrollable surprise.

Jiang Peiwen's eyes trembled as he looked at the door, and his brows furrowed.

Luo Yang was wearing a black dress, which made her figure look particularly thin.

That cold, beautiful face was extremely pale, looking much more haggard than before, even her red lips were bloodless.

It's like a bright pearl covered with dust, becoming much dimmer.

Zhang Xinyun raised her eyebrows, her tone full of doubt.

"What's wrong with you?"

Jiang Peiwen looked at Luo Yang with inquiring eyes and a gleam in his eyes.

Under the gaze of the two, Luo Yang sat in the main seat, lowered his eyes, and looked gloomy.

Uncle Qiao stood behind her calmly.