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

"Lao He,"

Madam Lu's voice was slightly hoarse, and her tone was calm as usual.

"What do you think is Minghui's reason for returning to the old house?"

Uncle He lowered his head.

"Didn't the gentleman say that he was here to visit you?"

Although he has been in the Lu family for so many years, he is still an outsider after all, and it is not easy for him to say anything about the master's family's affairs.

Madam Lu chuckled softly, but the smile on her lips looked bitter no matter how you looked at it.

"There's no need to hide anything from me."

Uncle He narrowed his eyes and was silent for a few seconds before speaking.

"After arriving at the old house, the first thing the gentleman did was to ask the servants about the whereabouts of the young mistress."

There is hardly an impenetrable wall in the world, let alone an old house.

Ask Yangyang?

There was not much surprise on Madam Lu's face, but her deep and wise eyes slowly narrowed.

After climbing up one flight of stairs, he spoke slowly.

"What has Jing Ci been doing recently?"

Uncle He thought carefully for a while before speaking cautiously.

"The young master is planning to take the old man in the backyard to Country D recently. He should have found some clues about his identity."

As for what it was, the young master and his wife didn't explain, so he naturally wouldn't ask any more questions.

"With so many things happening recently, Minghui must be too busy to handle it. Send a few people to help him."

Madam Lu had a calm expression on her face and spoke calmly.

"in addition,"

She looked at the weeds growing at her feet and her eyes darkened.

"It's time to clean up the old house."

Uncle He followed Madam Lu's line of sight and glanced at the weeds swaying in the wind, his expression grim.

"Yes!"

On the other side, inside a car driving away from the old house.

Lu Minghui leaned back in his chair and looked at the old house through the car window with a cold expression.

The saying that you become more confused as you get older seems to only apply to people who are not very smart to begin with.

His mother has never been an easy person to deal with.

Lu Minghui withdrew his gaze, his face expressionless, but his eyes became increasingly profound.

If you want to know the news about Lu Jingci, it won’t work to start from the old house and Luo Yang, you have to think of other ways.

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Jiang's villa.

The Rolls-Royce Phantom slowly stopped.

The butler came forward with a look of trepidation on his face.

In the past few days since my husband and wife passed away, many people came to interview us and collect debts, but very few came to express their condolences.

With such a big fuss, could it be that they are here to collect the debt again?

Zhang Chi got out of the car and respectfully opened the back door.

Luo Yang came out.

Miss Luo came here at this time, isn't she trying to cause trouble for me?

The housekeeper's heart sank, and he abruptly changed his words halfway through.

"Luo, Madam Lu, why are you here?"

"Condolences,"

Luo Yang looked at the housekeeper, her beautiful and delicate face was calm and expressionless, no emotion could be seen.

"Where is Jiang Tian?"

The butler glanced at the media in the distance and felt a little relieved.

"The eldest lady is keeping vigil at the funeral hall. I'll take you there."

Luo Yang nodded and followed the butler towards the living room.

Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar layout, she felt as if she was in another world.

Inside the mourning hall.

Jiang Tian stroked the black brocade box at hand, his expression becoming more and more distorted.

The scene of Luo Yang's tragic death and herself living a carefree and leisurely life abroad appeared before her eyes.

However, a sudden voice brought her back to reality.

"Miss, Mrs. Lu is here to pay her respects to Mr. and Mrs.

Mrs. Lu?

Jiang Tian was particularly sensitive to these three words. She stood up from her chair instantly and looked towards the door.

"Who did you say is coming?"

A slender and graceful figure walked in slowly.