The wealthy group spoiled her

Ming and Wen frowned. Although he didn't like Lu Chenjue, he knew that the other party had passed the steps.If they really wanted to confront the Lu family, the Ming family would not be able to reap the benefits.What's more, he did have a lot of things he wanted to ask Mingyao...

Finally, Ming and Wen nodded.

The Lu family was also able to leave.

Along the way, Lu Qiyuan stared at Lu Chenjue's back.

It is shocking, in fact, more emotions should be unwilling to believe.

Not long ago, he was still a cripple who spent his lower body in a wheelchair.

Along the way, Lu Chenjue didn't say anything, but just casually watched the passing night outside the car window.

But even though he didn't speak, there was an eerie silence in the car.

Even Mrs. Lu did not speak.

Until the car finally arrived at the main house of the Lu family, after a year, Lu Chenjue finally stepped into this long-lost house.

Since his legs were "crippled" a year ago, he moved out of the main house "on his own accord" and lived in Yuzhuang under his name.

Although in fact, Yuzhuang's facilities are better than the main house, but for some people, what is important about the main house is not its own value, but... the status it represents.

Presumably this year, because of his "retirement", a certain mother and son living in the main house must have been happy, right?
pity……

It's time for this to end.

"Sure enough, there is nothing I am familiar with here."

Lu Chenjue's voice sounded, causing Mrs. Lu to give a sudden pause.

She quickly noticed what Lu Chenjue was looking at, which was a wall with paintings.

It's just that in the past, what hung on this wall was not an oil painting that was photographed at a high price, but a landscape painting drawn by Lu Chenjue's mother.

Lu Chenjue's mother was born in a scholarly family, she was a very elegant woman, Mrs. Lu also admired this woman in the past.

It's a pity that fate is unlucky, and he died early...

In the past, in order to take care of Lu Chenjue, the family would deliberately keep the woman's things during her lifetime, but this year, Lu Chenjue did not come to the main house, and she did not notice that this room had been changed to such a degree.

Mrs. Lu glared at Tang Yuan. She knew she was restless, but she didn't expect that she would even do something like this!

Tang Yuan naturally dared not speak.

"Ah Jue." Mrs. Lu let out a foul breath, "I didn't think about it, but after you come back, I will send someone to put those things back on..."

"No need." Lu Chenjue said lightly, "In this kind of place...her things are dirty."

"A Jue?!"

"Brother, how can you talk to grandma like that." In order to claim credit, Lu Qiyuan also bit the bullet and said, "Do you know how much grandma has missed you this year..."

Who knew that before the words fell, he was completely stunned.

Just because a cold light grazed the corner of his mouth and the side of his face, it was a knife, which directly pierced into the wall behind Lu Qiyuan after flying by.

Lu Qiyuan was covered in cold sweat, if the knife were any closer...even if it was a centimeter, a millimeter...the sharp blade would cut his skin, and he would end up bloody!

"Grandma...Grandma!" Lu Qiyuan was not very strong psychologically, especially under the pressure of Lu Chenjue.

"Grandma, I suspect that brother is crazy..."

"Shut up." Mrs. Lu said coldly, but when she turned to Lu Chenjue, her voice tried to be gentle.