"I don't know anything except that neither Madam Lu nor you will live long."

Pupa gritted his teeth, his face twisted and distorted with pain.

"Oh, right,"

He took a deep breath.

"Not only Madam Lu, but also you, Mr. Lu."

What the master wants them to deal with is not just Madam Lu, but the entire Lu family.

"Ah,"

Lu Jingci's eyes were dark, but the corners of his mouth slowly curled up.

The mercenaries around him all averted their eyes when they heard the chuckle, and a hint of sympathy flashed in their eyes when they saw Pupa.

Mr. Lu’s cold face is scary, and his smile is even scarier.

Except in front of my wife, of course.

Pupa felt a chill emanating from the man in front of him, and his heart trembled.

The next moment, a determination flashed in his eyes and he bit his tongue hard.

As soon as the unbearable dull pain came, it was replaced by another sharp pain.

The mercenary used brute force to pry open Pupa's jaw, and blood flowed down the corners of his cracked lips.

The dagger in Lu Jingci's hand stabbed into Pupa's face fiercely, piercing through both cheeks.

"what!"

Pupa's pupils widened to their maximum, and the wailing sounds from his mouth seemed particularly chaotic amidst the blood.

"Skin him,"

Lu Jingci stood up, took the handkerchief handed to him by Zhang Chi and wiped it slowly, looking at the cruel blood surging in the depths of Pupa's eyes.

The mercenaries around him immediately responded and left, and soon invited a man with scars and unclear face to come in with a knife.

The huge living room was divided into two worlds.

On one side it was bloody and brutal, on the other side it was solemn and dignified.

Old Master Su quickly helped Old Madam Lu with the acupuncture, but Old Madam Lu's pale complexion did not improve at all, and even became uglier and uglier.

Uncle He pursed his lips tightly, and his usual calm and composed look was completely replaced by panic.

His life was saved by the old man and the old lady. If the old lady was killed in front of him, he would never forgive himself.

Lu Jingci stood silently beside the sofa and looked at Old Madam Lu, the coldness in his eyes gradually disappeared.

Mr. Su stopped and slowly stood up.

"Mr. Su, how is the old lady?"

"The strange poison has completely spread,"

Old Master Su lowered his eyes and shook his head heavily.

"I have no way."

Uncle He's pupils trembled and he turned to look at Lu Jingci.

"Master——"

The corners of his mouth trembled but he couldn't say anything.

Zhang Chi also looked at Lu Jingci with concern.

Lu Jingci didn't look at the two of them, his eyes were always on Old Madam Lu.

"How much longer?"

The voice was as low as usual, and no emotion could be heard.

Old Master Su couldn't bear to look at Lu Jingci.

"My needlework can only delay the process for half an hour."

If the needle is pulled out, something might happen immediately.

In other words, the old lady only has less than half an hour to live?

Uncle He's body swayed and he had to hold on to the edge of the sofa to steady himself.

Lu Jingci's eyes narrowed, but he didn't say anything. Instead, he sat down next to Madam Lu and reached out to hold her hand.

The atmosphere was instantly shrouded in sadness and solemnity.

-

South City.

"Grandpa Chu,"

Luo Yang opened his eyes and looked at Mr. Chu in front of him, then looked at the surrounding environment.

"Where is this place, and why am I here?"

When Han Bin saw Luo Yang woke up, he breathed a sigh of relief and winked at the person beside him.

The man nodded and quietly retreated.

Mr. Chu had an unsightly expression on his face. He pursed his lips and said nothing. It was obvious that he found it difficult to speak.

Luo Yang blinked and suddenly thought of something, watching Mr. Chu's expression change.

"You tampered with my medicine?!"

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