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

"alright,"

Luo Yang grabbed the hand that Lu Jingci put to her lips, and her voice was much softer than usual.

"Aci, I can't eat anymore."

A Ci, I can’t eat anymore.

The gentle voice overlapped with the crying voice from last night.

There was not much expression on Lu Jingci's handsome and cold face, but his eyes were as dark as the abyss.

"Is it tasty?"

"tasty,"

Luo Yang lowered his head, not noticing the change in the look in the person in front of him, and nodded obediently.

"My husband's homemade food is delicious."

She would know if it was made by Ah Ci himself after taking one bite.

"Husband, try it,"

As Lu Jingci spoke, he stood up, crossed the dining table, pressed the back of Luo Yang's head, and kissed her moist red lips which he had been planning for a long time.

Before Luo Yang could react, the man's cold lips pried open her lips and teeth, absorbing her scent aggressively.

Lu Jingci's kiss became more and more deep and affectionate.

Luo Yang leaned back, retreating step by step, and subconsciously put her arms around the man's shoulders.

Lu Jingci crossed the dining table, carried Luo Yang to the sofa, and his lips gradually moved down.

The electric current brought by the skin awakened some of Luo Yang's rationality.

"Aci——"

Lu Jingci stopped what he was doing, looked up at her, the possessiveness in his eyes undisguised.

The moment he met those eyes, Luo Yang knew that what had been done was too late to turn back, and he suppressed the rest of his words.

It is impossible to stop a man who has started having sex.

She bit her lip gently, her eyes glistening with tears.

"Be gentle, please. My body is still sore."

The words, which were full of coquettishness and complaints, softened his heart and gave him more desire to ravage her.

Lu Jingci noticed Luo Yang's nervousness, his dark and deep eyes dimmed, and then gradually relaxed.

"it is good,"

His lips slowly moved down along the delicate lips.

Broken bones.

Waist and abdomen.

Until, it reached another soft swamp.

Luo Yang's hands on both sides clenched instantly.

The air gradually warms up.

It was two hours later when everything quieted down.

Luo Yang fell into a deep sleep, and no one even noticed when Lu Jingci carried her to the bathroom to take a shower and then carried her out again.

Lu Jingci kissed Luo Yang on the forehead, put on his clothes and walked out.

The gentleness on the handsome and stern face gradually disappeared.

In the study room.

Zhang Chi lowered his head, waiting anxiously.

I don’t know if Mr. Lu has discovered anything, if he has.

He thought of the possible consequences and swallowed nervously.

Madam, you have to support me.

The sound of footsteps behind him made Zhang Chi tense up instantly and stand up straight.

Lu Jingci walked slowly, sat down in the office chair, and looked up at Zhang Chi.

The calm and indifferent gaze carried a chill that made people dare not look directly at it.

"Go ahead."

These two simple words made Zhang Chi feel extremely pressured.

After hesitating for two seconds, he spoke decisively.

"The old lady asked me to do this."

If you stick your head out, you will be stabbed. If you hide your head, you will be stabbed. It’s better to confess directly.

Lu Jingci raised his eyebrows slightly, and there was no change in expression on his handsome face.

"What did you get asked to do?"

Mr. Lu doesn’t know?

Ruined! !

Zhang Chi instantly felt deeply what it meant to incriminate oneself.

His expression changed again and again, and the feeling of regret occupied every nerve.

"how,"

Lu Jingci leaned back in his chair, his lips slightly parted.

"Do you want me to ask again?"

An unquestionable pressure was emanated along with the deep voice.

In just a few seconds, Zhang Chi had banged his head against the wall countless times in his heart.

I knew it was time to let Xu Xing come!!

"Just, just put something in the aromatherapy and wine."

Lu Jingci's eyes deepened.

"more specific."

Zhang Chi was so sad that he could not even cry. He repeated Madam Lu's instructions again and again, even the last sentence.

"The old lady said that medicine is three-quarters poison, so I can only give it to you,"

The more he spoke, the quieter his voice became.

"I have no other choice."

No wonder, he completely lost control.

When Lu Jingci thought about what happened last night, his eyes darkened.

"When you're done with what you're doing, take your stuff and report to the old house."

Mr. Lu, are you going to kick him out?

Zhang Chi's handsome face was full of sincere remorse.

"Mr. Lu, I know I was wrong, and I won't dare to do it again next time. Please give me another chance and stay with you and your wife."

It’s not that the old lady’s place is bad, it’s just that there are more prospects with Mr. Lu and his wife.

He is still young and hopes to try his luck again.

Lu Jingci's tone was calm and his expression was even calmer.

"What's the news in Kyoto?"

It seems that I need to work harder on my wife.

Mr. Lu still listens to his wife after all.

Zhang Chi straightened his expression and focused his attention on the business.

"There are some bad rumors about you."

He told everyone the news he had received.

"Mr. Lu, I suspect that person also played a role in this. Do you want to see if you can help?"

"Keep staring,"

Lu Jingci's expression remained calm.

"It's not yet time."

What he wants is to hit the target with one strike.

Moreover, some people can't help but take action.

He narrowed his eyes, his gaze gleaming with a sharp cold light.

Calculating the time, it’s almost time.

-

Lu family villa.

There were two coffins in the white mourning hall.

At the back, there were portraits of Xu Qinlan and Lu Linchuan.

The deaths of both men were sudden, and the photos were cut from previous ones.

The smile between his brows intensified the atmosphere of sadness.

"Mr. Lu, the deceased is gone. Please accept my condolences."

"There is nothing we can do about natural disasters and man-made disasters. Mr. Lu, you must take good care of yourself."

"Mr. Lu, I am sorry."

……

Lu Minghui, wearing a black suit, stood aside, looking sad and haggard as he accepted everyone's comfort.

Of the three pains in life, this person suffered two of them. That's really miserable.

Everyone looked at Lu Minghui and couldn't help feeling a little sympathy.

Of course, there are also some people who, while sympathizing, find something wrong.

——Among those who came to mourn, there were only a few people from the Lu family, and they were all from powerless side branches.

You know, no matter how capable Lu Minghui is, he is the eldest son of the Lu family.

The deceased Lu Linchuan was the eldest grandson of the Lu family.

With such an identity, even the direct descendants of the Lu family should come forward, not to mention other branches.

Those who could attend the memorial service were all from prominent families in Kyoto, and they were all shrewd people, so one could not help but speculate secretly.

Could it be that there is some hidden story behind the deaths of Xu Qinlan and Lu Linchuan?

Not to mention others, even the housekeeper beside Lu Minghui felt something was wrong.

After the mourners left and he and Lu Minghui were alone in the mourning hall, he finally couldn't help but speak.

"Sir, how come the old house didn't send anyone when the madam and the young master passed away?"

There are other branches.

No matter what happened in the past, they dared not disrespect the gentleman for the sake of face.

Why else?

Of course it was because I was dissatisfied with him.

Lu Minghui narrowed his eyes, and a hint of coldness flashed across his haggard face.

As for the others, they are just fence-sitters who change with the wind.

When he spoke, his tone was still calm and filial as usual.

"Mom hasn't been feeling well lately, so it's normal that she can't take care of this place."

Is it normal?

No matter how poor the old lady's health was, she shouldn't be so indifferent to the death of her eldest grandson.

When the butler heard the answer, the confusion in his eyes did not ease at all.

He had a vague feeling that something was wrong.

Lu Minghui thought of the looks of those people just now and his eyes darkened.

"Send someone to the old house and ask He Feng to bring people to help."

With Butler He around, there would be fewer strange and speculative looks.

The butler nodded quickly and walked out.

Just then, an old man with a cane walked in.

Behind him, there were several bodyguards with stern faces and strong builds.

When Lu Minghui saw the person coming, something flashed across his eyes quickly, but he suppressed it in an instant and raised his foot to meet him.

"Second uncle."

Before his hand touched Mr. Lu Er's arm, he was stopped by someone.

Old Master Lu Er looked at Lu Minghui with a look that was icy cold.

Many people who came to mourn noticed this scene and exchanged glances with each other.

Lu Minghui glanced at the person standing outside and narrowed his eyes, still looking calm and gentle.

"Uncle, what do you mean?"

"Lu Minghui, I watched you grow up,"

Old Master Lu snorted coldly, his old voice full of sarcasm and disdain.

"It's fine if you pretend in front of others, but don't do it in front of me."

He took his cane and pounded the ground.

"Lu Linchuan is your biological son. His every move is under your eyes. What did he do behind your back? Don't you really know anything about it?"

This is what the butler heard when he came in. His face changed drastically and he immediately turned around and invited the people outside to the side hall for tea.

Lu Minghui glanced at the people leaving outside, his face turned cold and his tone became even more solemn.

"Uncle, you are the elder, so it's better to be cautious before you say something."

He emphasized his tone.

"This is the memorial service for Qin Lan and Lin Chuan. We can't let them be so uneasy. Let's talk about it later."

There are people from every family here, it would be bad if anyone heard anything.

cautious?

Bai Zheng is dead, why should we be cautious? !

Old Master Lu Er took his walking stick and hit Lu Minghui's coffin directly, his expression twisted with resentment.

"What I want is to make Lu Linchuan die in uneasiness,"

He spoke sharply, giving orders to the people behind him.

"Smash it!!"

Is this old guy crazy?!

Lu Minghui widened his eyes in shock.

"Yes,"

The bodyguard behind him immediately stepped forward, picked up things from the mourning hall and started smashing them.

"Stop it!"

The indifferent expression on Lu Minghui's face completely collapsed, and he stepped forward and grabbed a bodyguard.

"Stop it!!"

Old Master Lu Er slammed the cane in his hand heavily to the ground with a distorted expression.

"Keep smashing—"

Crackling.

The mourning hall was in chaos.

What exactly happened here?

After sending the person away, the butler turned around and saw this scene, and was stunned with horror.

"What are you still standing there for?"

Lu Minghui spoke harshly, his expression extremely ugly.

"Call someone in immediately and catch them!!"