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

The car drove away slowly.

Zhang Chi got out of the car first and opened the door.

"Ma'am, I'll have someone come and help you."

"No need to mobilize a large force, I can just walk slowly by myself,"

Luo Yang held the handrail and slowly got out of the car.

When the sprained foot landed on the ground, there was another sharp pain.

She frowned, then relaxed her brows and walked slowly forward.

Lu Jingci noticed the difference in Luo Yang's footsteps, and his eyes suddenly darkened.

Uncle Qiao noticed the sudden coldness emanating from Lu Jingci, and looked over, frowning.

"The young lady is injured?"

Luo Yang had just taken a few steps when he seemed to sense something and suddenly looked up towards the floor-to-ceiling window on the second floor of the manor.

Although it was a one-way glass and she couldn't see anything, she felt that A Ci was looking at her.

She raised the corners of her lips, revealing a sweet and relaxed smile.

Zhang Chi also looked at it and quickly lowered his head, wanting to cry but without tears.

Every time he accompanied his wife out, something would happen.

I really don’t know whether it is the lady who is unlucky or he who is unlucky.

There was not much expression on Lu Jingci's handsome face, but the coldness around him had obviously dissipated a lot.

He spoke slowly only after Luo Yang's figure disappeared from his sight.

"Pass the word on."

It’s time to close the net.

"Yes,"

Uncle Qiao responded with a serious expression, then turned and left.

The turmoil fifteen years ago is still vivid in my memory.

Hopefully, the situation won't be too bad this time.

When I walked to the door, I met Luo Yang who was also walking to the door.

"Young Madam——"

"Uncle Qiao,"

Luo Yang curled his lips and nodded, then spoke in a gentle voice.

"I'll trouble you to pay more attention to the manor these days."

Uncle Qiao's eyes were solemn.

"I understand, don't worry,"

He glanced at Luo Yang's feet and asked for instructions.

"Do you need to ask Mr. Su to come over and take a look at you?"

"Need not,"

Luo Yang shook his head.

"I had the doctor check it out at the old house. It's just a simple sprain."

Uncle Qiao noticed the essential oil in Zhang Chi's hand and nodded.

"The master is waiting for you inside."

A faint smile appeared in Luo Yang's eyes.

"I'll be in right now,"

She took just one step before she stopped and turned to look at Zhang Chi.

"Give me the stuff, and go do other things."

"Yes,"

Zhang Chi knew what Luo Yang meant. His eyes lit up and he handed the essential oil in his hand over with both hands.

"Thank you ma'am!!"

Luo Yang took the essential oil with a smile, pushed the door and left the study.

From now on, he would obey his wife's orders and serve her wholeheartedly until his death.

Zhang Chi breathed a sigh of relief and was about to turn around and leave when he saw Uncle Qiao. The relaxed look on his face froze again.

"Uncle Qiao, do you have anything else to do?"

Uncle Qiao frowned.

"You little brat, you're becoming more and more unreliable. Come here."

Life is impermanent, the large intestine wraps the small intestine.

I couldn't escape this disaster.

Zhang Chi thought of the scolding from Uncle Qiao soon and sighed deeply.

However, thinking on the bright side, it is better than facing Mr. Lu.

He dragged his legs and followed Uncle Qiao away.

In the study room.

"Aci——"

When Luo Yang saw Lu Jingci, her clear eyes brightened up a little.

Although they had only been apart for half a day, she felt as if they had been apart for a long time.

Lu Jingci's gaze fell on Luo Yang's slender ankle, and he stared at her slowly.

"come over."

The low voice is particularly gentle.

Luo Yang walked slowly to Lu Jingci and was about to speak.

Lu Jingci placed his well-defined hands on both sides of Luo Yang's waist.