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

"Ah Ci,"

Luo Yang turned his head to look at the people around him and expressed his thoughts.

"Lu Minghui has just tested grandma's intentions. Given his personality of liking to pretend, he shouldn't go to the old house and embarrass himself so soon."

When things are abnormal, there must be something wrong, especially at such a critical moment.

She thought of what Lu Linchuan and his mother had done to Old Madam Lu, and she subconsciously tightened her fingers, with a look of worry on her face.

"rest assured,"

Lu Jingci placed Luo Yang's hand in his palm and stroked it gently, his eyes dark and cold.

"He can't get in."

No matter what Lu Minghui wanted to do in the old house, he would not have the chance.

Luo Yang shook Lu Jingci's hand back.

"Soak in the medicinal spring for two more days, then we'll go back."

The treatment has reached the final stage. With the help of the medicinal spring, the remaining poison in Aci's body can be completely cured.

Lu Jingci sensed Luo Yang's anxiety, and the coldness in his eyes softened.

"it is good."

Mr. Chu walked in at this time.

Luo Yang wanted to take her hand back, but Lu Jingci had no intention of letting go.

When Mr. Chu saw the two people holding hands tightly, the smile on his face became even more loving, and he put the bamboo basket on his back in front of Luo Yang.

"Girl, look at what these are?"

Following Mr. Chu's words, Luo Yang's attention was focused on the bamboo basket.

“These are all herbs that help Ah Ci with his treatment!”

She saw clearly what was inside and looked at Mr. Chu with both emotion and gratitude.

"Didn't I tell you that I would go pick them myself?"

Collecting herbs is not an easy job. Grandpa Chu is not young anymore and she feels bad about it.

"All the treasures on this mountain are mine. I don't want to let you, a girl, destroy them at will."

Grandpa Chu said with a smile and looked at Lu Jingci.

"With these, you will not only suffer less, but also recover sooner."

Lu Jingci stared at him with a sincere tone.

"Thank you for your trouble."

"It's all for Luo girl's sake, just treat her well."

When Mr. Chu said this, his tone was even more serious.

"I'll go to the back to deal with the herbs, you guys do what you need to do."

As he said this, he picked up the bamboo basket again and walked towards the back.

Luo Yang looked at Mr. Chu's back and pursed her lips.

"Aci, Grandpa Chu is really good to me."

In my previous life, I went to Kyoto and experienced one thing after another. Until my death, I was never able to come back to see Grandpa Chu.

"It is very good indeed,"

Lu Jingci looked in the direction of the backyard, his voice low and gentle.

"If you want, I can send someone to arrange for the old man to live in Kyoto."

This makes it convenient to meet and take care of each other.

"I mean,"

Luo Yang sighed, his tone helpless.

"But Grandpa Chu has lived in this mountain for most of his life, so he won't be willing to leave."

Old people believe in returning to their roots and will not leave their native land unless it is absolutely necessary.

Lu Jingci's stern expression softened a little.

"Is there anything you want to accomplish, old man?"

"No,"

Luo Yang shook his head.

His grandmother had passed away, and what he wanted to accomplish could no longer be accomplished.

Grandpa Chu lived his whole life with regrets.

Lu Jingci stared and said nothing more.

Luo Yang suppressed the emotion in his eyes and looked at Lu Jingci with a smile.

"Grandpa Chu likes my cooking skills the most. I'll cook a few more dishes, and you can drink a few more glasses with him as a thank you."

"it is good."

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old house.

"how,"

Lu Minghui looked at Uncle He, his expression gloomy and cold to the extreme.

"I can't even get through the door now?"