He looked very funny when he said these words.

Just like a prostitute trying to persuade a young lady to be a good person.

Lu Jingchi listened quietly and did not refute.

Lu Shengwen said: "But your mother has always been like this. If you can't accept it, you can only have a complete falling out like me, so she won't care about you."

Lu Jingchi said: "Really? Isn't it even more crazy and revengeful?"

Lu Shengwen said disdainfully: "Are you afraid of her revenge?"

Even Lu Shengwen didn't notice Mrs. Lu's tricks. The premise was that he had no leverage or weakness in her hands, so any of her tricks would be a clown to Lu Shengwen.

As childish as a three-year-old playing house.

Lu Jingchi was silent for two seconds. He suddenly stood up and said, "Let's go."

This time he didn't stop, walked out of the room without looking back, took the umbrella in the corner, and left the attic.

Jiang Lan was in the dark basement, waiting for him to come back.

In the end, the pain in her lower abdomen and the cramps in her stomach caused her to curl up on the ground and lose consciousness.

And she didn't know that not long after she passed out, the person she had been thinking about would come back again.

When Lu Jingchi walked here, he subconsciously looked at the abrupt wooden board.

He kicked the board open with his foot, but it was pitch black inside and he couldn't see anything.

He squatted down, took out his mobile phone, turned on the light and looked inside. Wherever the mobile phone could shine, there was nothing but debris.

"Jingchi!" Mrs. Lu hurried over from nowhere. When she saw Lu Jingchi squatting at the basement door, her expression changed drastically.

Lu Jingchi looked inside for a moment longer. He stood up and met Mrs. Lu's gaze.

Mrs. Lu took his arm and said, "What are you doing here in such a heavy rain? Come and follow me!"

He didn't move, "What are you doing?"

When Mrs. Lu saw that she couldn't pull him, she gave up and said, "Miss Song is here, go and see her."

Lu Jingchi's face suddenly darkened, and his voice became much colder, "Are you finished?"

Mrs. Lu was stunned and quickly said: "Hey, I won't force you to go on a blind date, but her mother has already agreed with me before. Even if you don't agree, can you find a reason to reject her?"

"If I tell her, this... I won't be able to save my face."

Mrs. Lu is a good-looking person, and there is nothing wrong with what she said. She had sworn before that she could make the decision.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have tried every means to force him to get married.

After a while, Mrs. Lu gritted her teeth again and said, "If you refuse this time, my mother will never introduce you to me again, okay? Don't let me get off the stage."

Lu Jingchi shook off her hand and walked towards the living room.

Mrs. Lu secretly breathed a sigh of relief and turned to wink at the servant.

The servant nodded to show that he understood.

After they all left, the servant called two people, opened the iron door, jumped down and took Jiang Lan out.

Jiang Lan was unconscious at the moment, and was held softly in someone's hand, as if he were holding a stuffed toy.

She lowered her head, her wet hair covering her entire face, and her face was dripping with fever.

"Old lady, what should we do now?"

The servant rushed over the words as if taking credit: "Let's lock her up somewhere else. The young master here has become suspicious."

"Then where else can we lock it?"

The servant looked left and right, and saw the rain falling from the sky and hitting several people, including Jiang Lan's face.

The cold touch came, and Jiang Lan's eyelids moved.

Mrs. Lu was a little irritable and was looking towards where else could she lock Jiang Lan. When she turned her head, she saw Lu Jingchi standing not far away holding an umbrella, staring straight at this side.
Chapter completed!