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

"I'm sorry sir,"

Uncle He looked at Lu Minghui with neither humble nor arrogant attitude.

"The old lady has been in poor spirits lately, and the young master has ordered that no one is allowed to disturb her rest."

"anyone?"

Lu Minghui's eyes were cold and he spoke indifferently.

"I think Lu Jingci is targeting only me, right?"

Other people are not qualified to enter the old house without receiving notification.

This person's emotions are becoming more and more exposed.

This is not a good thing.

Uncle He's eyes moved, but his expression didn't change much, he still looked calm and composed.

"You misunderstood the young master."

"I know better than you whether it is a misunderstanding or not."

Lu Minghui sneered.

"Jing Ci is the head of the Lu family, I will certainly not disobey his orders,"

He looked in the direction of the old house and his expression gradually returned to normal.

"Please tell mom for me that I am going to give up all my duties in the Lu family and leave Kyoto in the next two days. Before that, I hope to meet her. There are some things I want to clarify."

Give up your job and stay away from Kyoto?

Uncle He frowned, with surprise flashing in his eyes.

"I didn't hear you clearly, do you need me to repeat it?"

Lu Minghui raised his eyebrows.

Uncle He retracted his gaze and nodded slightly.

"Listen clearly."

He Feng dared not not pass on such a big thing.

Lu Minghui didn't say anything else. He glanced at the old house and turned to leave.

Just one side, only this one chance.

His eyes became completely dark and cold.

Uncle He looked at Lu Minghui's back, standing there without leaving, his eyes full of deep thought.

Has this person really thought it through, or does he have other plans?

After the vehicle disappeared from sight, he pursed his lips, turned around and left, going to the backyard.

backyard.

Madam Lu and Mr. Qin are playing chess.

The former had a smile on his face and looked relaxed and contented, while the latter had a serious face and a frown on his brows.

Old Master Su sat on the side, his face full of anxiety, wishing he could do it himself.

"Sure enough, chess skills are something that cannot be cured."

Mr. Qin obviously disagreed with what Mr. Su said.

"Go ahead if you can. If you can win, I'll be your target for needle practice."

The outcome of this game of chess has already been decided, so it would be best if I could pass it to the old guy next to me.

"Be a target for me?"

Mr. Su knew Mrs. Lu's chess skills and did not respond to Mr. Qin's question.

"With your old bones, I don't want to."

When Mr. Qin heard this, he became even more unhappy.

"You're all rusty, and you still say my bones are old?"

Old Madam Lu listened to the two people bickering, her eyes full of smiles.

When she saw Uncle He coming over, the smile on her face faded.

"gone?"

"gone,"

Uncle He looked at Grandpa Qin and Grandpa Su who were insulting each other and said nothing.

Madam Lu obviously noticed something, put down the chess piece in her hand, and looked at the two of them with a smile.

"I've been sitting for too long, my waist and legs are sore, I'm going to go for a walk, you guys come."

Mr. Qin and Mr. Su looked at each other and responded tactfully.

Uncle He followed Madam Lu away.

Madam Lu sat back in the front hall.

"Tell me, why did Minghui come here this time?"

Uncle He repeated his conversation with Lu Minghui to Mrs. Lu in full.

Leaving Kyoto?

Madam Lu lowered her eyes and fell into deep thought.

Uncle He knew Madam Lu best and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

No matter what, you will have feelings for the children you raise.

I just don't know what the purpose of this action is.

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South City.

"Grandpa, save us!!"