The rich and powerful: Madam's vest is not covered properly

"Master, we didn't succeed." His trembling subordinate whispered into Lu Zhuan's ear.

"What?" Lu Zhan's eyes turned to him instantly, as if he wanted to cut him into pieces: "Why didn't you succeed? You just dealt with Lu Jiayan, are you trash?!"

The men lowered their heads quickly: "Sorry, the Qin family may have noticed something. The number of bodyguards suddenly increased sharply, and we have no breakthrough."

Lu Zhuan said nothing, and there was a slight hint of low pressure lingering in the air.

The men lowered their heads: "But we learned that Qin Shi will go to the medical organization tomorrow, and Deng Chiwei and Deng Anyu will return to Nancheng. We can take action."

"It's just... I'm just afraid that with the bodyguards around, it will be difficult for us to take action."

Lu Dian narrowed his eyes, was silent for a few seconds, and whispered something into his men's ears.

His subordinates' expressions changed, and it was a bit difficult to do: "What if they don't agree... If I let this family know, they won't be able to survive!"

Lu Dian patted his shoulder and said in a cold voice: "I'm not a member of Red Wolf or Wu Du, so feel free to do it."

The men hesitated for a moment, then turned and left.

Lu Dian's eyes were dark and he had a sneer. Apart from the people of Red Wolf and Wu Du, there was no one or thing in the world that couldn't be solved with money. If there was, then it wasn't enough.

……

"Jiayan, let's go first. You stay at home. Your brother will be back soon." Deng Anyu shouted into the room at the top of his voice, carefully settling Lu Jiayan.

Lin Jiu went to Gu Mian's house, saying she wanted to discuss something. She left yesterday and didn't come back.

Lu Jiayan, who was watching TV, turned his head and smiled: "Okay, you go and come back quickly, I'll be good."

Hearing this, Deng Anyu's heart melted. He came over and kissed Lu Jiayan on the forehead: "When sister comes back, I will bring you something delicious."

Lu Jiayan nodded obediently and said in a soft voice, "Okay."

Deng Chiwei happened to go downstairs. When she saw this scene, she smiled and said solemnly: "Jiayan, please pay more attention. Lu Dian is here. I suspect they are here to find you."

Lu Jiayan's expression changed and became gloomy for just a moment, then he immediately returned to his previous appearance: "I understand."

Deng Chiwei knew that this child was very well-behaved, so he knew what to do without saying anything.

What she hopes most now is that Lin Jiu will come back quickly. Lu Jiayan is here alone, and she is a little worried.

……

After Deng Chiwei and Deng Anyu left, Lu Jiayan also paused the TV and ran to the room on the first floor.

Pushing open the door, he walked straight to the bed, lifted the quilt, and found a delicate knife inside.

The silver shell glowed coldly in the sunlight.

He slowly pulled out the knife inside, making a tearing sound, which was a bit creepy.

Lu Jiayan's face was calm, and his eyes were like bottomless black pools, filled with a cold chill.

He was completely different from his usual self.

Putting the knife in his pocket, he returned to the sofa with an expressionless face and replayed the unfinished play.

"Master Lu, what do you want to eat? I'll cook it for you." A seemingly gentle bodyguard walked in, but kept his head lowered.

Lu Jiayan shook his head without moving his eyes: "No, I don't want to eat anything, thank you."

The bodyguard nodded lightly and didn't ask any more questions.

He took a few steps back, seemingly ready to leave, but then he stretched his hand towards Lu Jiayan's neck. His movements were fast and ruthless, causing a gust of wind.

Lu Jiayan saw his movements out of the corner of his eye, turned around and got off the sofa, stood on the other side, and steadily avoided his hand.

"Aren't you Lu Jiayan? Who are you?" The bodyguard never raised his head.

"I'm not Lu Jiayan, who is that? Huh? Sanjiu." Lu Jiayan raised his eyelids, and a sneer curled up on his lips.