Lu Ke couldn't tell which type Yan Lei belonged to, so he explained vaguely: "My classmate's family is quite superstitious, and I'm used to talking about everything. Don't mind."

"What aspects?" Yan Lei was stunned for a moment, his expression changed slightly, "You mean... that kind of thing?"

If this had been done a year ago, Yan Lei would have laughed it off.

But under the current situation, Yan Lei had to pay more attention to Jiang Mingming's words.

For Lu Xiuyuan's condition, no one knows better than Yan Lei who has been taking care of him personally.

To be honest, Lu Xiuyuan's illness is indeed very strange.

For example, Lu Xiuyuan did all the checks that could be done, but the check reports all showed normal indicators, so he didn't know where the disease was, and could only watch helplessly as he became thinner and thinner.

For two full years, no matter whether they were experts or professors at home and abroad, they were helpless and clueless about Lu Xiuyuan's illness.

Although Yan Lei is not a complete atheist, but if he really believes that there are those things in this world, it is impossible to really accept them.

It's just that since no one can do anything about Lu Xiuyuan's illness now, even if there is still a glimmer of hope, it is worth trying.

To put it bluntly, it's nothing more than rushing to the doctor in a hurry, and treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

Yan Lei glanced at Lu Xiuyuan, as if he had made up his mind, and whispered to Jiang Mingming: "In that case, can I ask this little brother to go outside the door, so we can talk?"

Looking at Yan Lei's sincere gaze, Jiang Mingming was very unaccustomed to it, and subconsciously hid behind Lu Ke, pointing his bear's paw at the tip of his nose: "Are you talking to me?"

"Yeah." Yan Lei nodded, "I want to ask my little brother in detail what you mean by 'those things' just now. If it's what you said, little brother, then look at Mr. Lu's illness. Is there a chance?"

Yan Lei usually has a good eye, but unfortunately this time he was deceived by lard, and actually regarded a vixen as a little magic stick.

Jiang Mingming: "..."

How do I know if he still has a chance? !

Yaozu usually don't ask about ghosts. Although there are some ways to deal with some low-level little ghosts, they are laymen after all.

For a situation like Lu Xiuyuan's, at most he could see some clues, and they were still in an uncertain state, so he really couldn't help.

And this person ignored a good ghost catcher next to him, but asked him to take a step to talk, obviously he was looking for the wrong person blindly.

But being blind, Jiang Mingming didn't know how to answer Yan Lei, so he tugged at the corner of Lu Ke's clothes a few times as if asking for help.

Lu Ke lowered his eyes and fell silent for a while, then suddenly said: "Since the old man fell ill because of me, if I can help, I will naturally do my best to help him."

Yan Lei didn't realize it for a while, he was obviously asking that little brother why his own Young Master Sun said he wanted to help Mr. Lu.

"Sun—"

Lu Ke didn't intend to give Yan Lei a chance to react, interrupted him, and said, "But I don't know if I can help you. You don't have to have too much hope, I can only do my best."

However, for Yan Lei, Lu Ke was the turning point of the little magic stick, and he seemed a bit unable to accept it.

"...Young Master Sun means—" Yan Lei said with difficulty, "Can you help Mr. Lu... exorcise evil spirits?"

After finishing the last two words, the original smile on Yan Lei's face could hardly hold back.

Yan Lei is just a tall and thick guy, apart from his fighting skills, he really doesn't have any acting skills.

Lu Ke naturally saw his strangeness at a glance.

Thinking of something, Lu Ke suddenly raised the corner of his mouth lightly: "Why, uncle thinks it's strange, but still don't believe it?"

His tone was so light that no one could tell why.

"No, nothing." Yan Lei hurriedly regained his composure just now, "Of course it would be great if Young Master Sun could help."

Lu Ke smiled indifferently and said nothing.

However, those extremely beautiful eyes outlined this faint smile a bit coquettishly, making it hard for people to understand his thoughts.

At this time, Yan Lei suddenly realized that no one in the entire Lu family, including Lu Xiuyuan, knew what Lu Ke had experienced in the past ten years, and no one cared about how he escaped from the traffickers .

Maybe they were still subconsciously rejoicing that Lu Ke grew up healthy, and went to school and university, so he didn't go astray.

The most frightening thing is that probably everyone thinks from the bottom of their hearts that the Lu family is one of the richest families in the world, and no one in this world would refuse the wealth that can be easily obtained from the Lu family.

Therefore, as long as everyone recognizes each other with an open heart, it will be a happy reunion, and everything seems to be quite beautiful.

After all, even though they had searched for him all over the world, in the end they were only moved to find him.

Thinking about it this way, Lu Ke's previous indifference became understandable.

"By the way." Lu Ke didn't care about the turmoil in Yan Lei's heart, and said in a soft voice, "After this matter is over, I would like to ask you not to bother me anymore. And—"

Thinking of the stretched funds in his hands, Lu Ke added calmly: "We never do idle work in this business."

In just a few words, Lu Ke completely divided the relationship between himself and the Lu family.

Yan Lei also suddenly realized: it turned out that he really only came to visit the old man because he felt sorry, and he never thought of recognizing the Lu family, let alone any family relationship.

But no matter what, if there is a chance for Mr. Lu to spend more time with his grandson, there will be no harm.

Even if the old man's illness can't be cured in the end, then he probably won't regret for not enjoying family happiness for the rest of his life.

So no matter whether the old man is really bewitched or fake, Yan Lei will agree.

"It's natural." Yan Lei said, "If Young Master Sun needs anything, just let me know the price. As for the price, after Mr. Lu wakes up, I'll ask Mr. Lu, and then discuss it with you in detail. ?"

Lu Ke tapped his chin lightly: "It's okay, don't worry."

"Yes... has Ke'er come over?"

As soon as Lu Ke finished speaking, he heard a trembling old voice from the hospital bed.

Lu Xiuyuan just woke up, his mind is still very confused, but he just asked subconsciously, so he didn't even know that Lu Ke was really here.

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