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

"……yes,"

The butler suppressed his panic, took a few steps forward, squatted beside Old Man Lu Er, and lifted him into his arms.

After looking at Lu Minghui, he stretched out his trembling fingers and probed towards his breath.

Everyone held their breath and watched the butler's actions.

There was a dark change in Lu Minghui's lowered eyes, and no one knew what he was thinking.

"Yes, I'm still breathing."

The butler wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and breathed a long sigh of relief.

The rest of the people had the same expression.

"Go get the doctor,"

Lu Minghui's expression remained stern, with no sign of change. He looked at the bodyguards and gave them orders.

"Carry the man to the back room."

As long as you don't die.

Several bodyguards immediately got busy and carried the unconscious old man to the back.

The butler looked at the detained bodyguard with an embarrassed expression.

"Sir, what about these people?"

Lu Minghui did not answer but asked instead.

"What did He Feng say?"

Hearing this, the housekeeper's face looked even uglier.

He looked at Lu Minghui cautiously.

"Butler He said that the old lady was not feeling well and was resting, and he did not dare to disturb her. The old lady had given instructions before she rested, and that you would definitely be able to solve all the problems with your abilities, and there was no need for her to intervene.

No matter how high He Feng's status in the Lu family is, it is not higher than Lu Minghui.

It is obviously impossible that he made up this statement.

It seems that my mother really knew about Yuwei's affairs and is still blaming him.

Lu Minghui's eyes trembled and his expression became solemn.

"Got it, let someone clean this place up,"

Before he finished speaking, he walked to the back.

When his wife and son died, the elders came to destroy the mourning hall, but the mother just stood by and watched.

What is this all about!

The butler looked at Lu Minghui's back, sighed deeply, and began to give orders.

"You guys, detain these people first, and don't do anything without the master's order."

He looked at the devastated ancestral hall and the smashed portraits.

"You guys, put all the usable things back to their original places, and send someone to buy the unusable ones immediately."

The originally noisy villa gradually returned to calm.

Little did they know that the storm had just begun.

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Shen's villa.

"how is the situation?"

Qi Jing cut the tomato in his hand with clumsy movements, his pretty eyebrows wrinkled into a difficult arc.

"Qi Jian's death was not made public. The old man wanted to bury him secretly under the pretext of going abroad, and then find a reason to announce his death a few months later."

Wang Ning's voice came from the watch that Qi Jing placed beside him.

"It's already been confirmed that the woman framed you. The old man has locked her up and said he will deal with her when you return."

She raised the question.

"The old man is sending people all over the world to look for you. Everything is almost as you expected. When do you think I will send someone to pick you up?"

As for the fact that Qi Shuwen was so heartbroken about Fang Qing that he fell ill, she decided not to talk about it.

"No hurry...hiss,"

The knife in Qi Jing's hand tilted and he accidentally cut his finger, and bright red blood immediately gushed out.

Wang Ning heard Qi Jing gasp and his face was full of confusion.

"What's wrong with you?"

Qi Jing put the wound under the faucet to rinse it, and his tone returned to calm.

"fine,"

After the bleeding stopped, he turned off the faucet, and the sound returned to normal. He then picked up the knife and started cutting a new tomato.

"Don't come pick me up for now. Let the old man look for it for a while."

Wang Ningjing was silent for a few seconds before speaking again.

"Boss Qi, you are not planning anything bad to Miss Shen, are you?"

Although it was a question, the tone was somewhat affirmative.

Qi Jing was so frightened by Wang Ning's words that his knife slipped again and he almost cut his hand again.

"What's going on in your mind all day?"

Wang Ning curled the corners of his mouth in disdain across the phone, and his tone was more sincere when he spoke.

"Miss Shen looks like a gentle and innocent person. You'd better not have any bad thoughts, otherwise Madam Lu will not let you go."

"Evil intentions?"

Qi Jing was almost laughed out of anger by his subordinates.

"Do you think I'm you, unable to control myself when I see a woman?"

"Your words are pure slander,"

Wang Ning immediately refuted.

"It's not that I can't control myself when I see women, it's that I can't control myself when I see beautiful women."

Qi Jing curled the corner of his mouth in contempt, looking lazy.

"Is there any news from the Lu family?"

Jingci has prepared such a big stage, but I don’t know who will stand on it and sing.

"Yes, there are many."

When Wang Ning mentioned the Lu family, his tone was full of emotion.

"Xu Qinlan and Lu Linchuan are dead."

These were the wife and young master of the Lu family's direct lineage. Unexpectedly, they died just like that.

Xu Qinlan and Lu Linchuan?

Qi Jing's delicate eyebrows slowly narrowed, but there was not much surprise on his face.

"Jing Ci is still as decisive and ruthless as ever."

It took me so many years to deal with that mother and son.

Compared with Jingci, it is far worse.

Mr. Lu has the final say in the Lu family, so of course he can kill people decisively.

Mr. Qi, however, is still under pressure from the old man and Qi Shuwen.

Wang Ning understood the meaning of Qi Jing's words, and sighed in his heart. He continued to talk about the Lu family to divert his attention.