Moreover, Lu Jingchi didn't take her seriously, just thought that he had agreed to the old man's last wish and took care of a poor mute.

Let her stay here just give her a bite of food, and there is no threat.

It was not until this time that she punished Jiang Lan that she realized that things were not that simple.

What exactly did she ignore?

Can you let your son ignore her life and death for the sake of a mute?

Mrs. Lu couldn't figure it out after thinking about it. Only by letting the mute disappear completely can the swelling resentment in her heart be resolved.

When Lu Wanrou heard this, her eyes lit up, and she even fanned the flames next to her.

"Mom, I told you before, this mute is not simple. She ran to the company to seduce Qingsheng. You don't believe it yet, now do you believe it?"

Mrs. Lu's eyes flashed, she was thinking about something in her heart, but she didn't say anything.

Lu Jingchi walked into the villa, and the butler immediately came up with him, unable to hide his joy on his face, "Young Master, are you back?"

"Where are those two?"

The smile on the butler's face froze. He thought Lu Jingchi was coming back to see his wife, but he did not expect that the man would ask the two people as soon as he came back.

How unwilling to care about your mother’s life or death?

The housekeeper spoke embarrassedly, "I'm still kneeling behind me. In the afternoon, the wife fainted and the room was in chaos. No one cared about those two people."

"Oh by the way, Madam has just woken up, so you'd better go up and take a look, otherwise Madam should be so sad."

"Yes." Lu Jingchi responded indifferently, raising his foot toward the building.

When Wu Ma saw him, she went in to inform her.

So what Lu Jingchi went in was Mrs. Lu lying on the bed dying, her empty and dull eyes staring at the ceiling and crying.

"Brother, you are here, please persuade mom. If mom really has some problems, won't you feel guilty?"

Lu Jingchi stood in front of the bed and stared at Mrs. Lu for a moment.

Seeing this, Lu Wanrou walked out tactfully and left the bedroom for the two of them.

Mrs. Lu raised her hand and touched her tears, but didn't look at him, "What are you doing? I'm not dead yet, it's still a little too early to pay my condolences."

Lu Jingchi sat down on the chair next to him, raised his foot and placed it on his other leg, and looked at her quietly.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Mrs. Lu finally turned her head and looked at him.

"You go out! Go back and accompany your baby mute, you don't have to keep me alive!"

Lu Jingchi finally spoke, "Aren't you tired?"

Mrs. Lu was stunned, "What do you mean?"

"I said you aren't tired of acting?"

This instantly ignited the anger in Mrs. Lu's heart, and she sat up from the bed, "Lu Jingchi, do you still have a conscience? I am your real mother! I'm like this and you still say I'm acting?"

"Conscience?" Lu Jingchi sneered, "Isn't this exactly what you expected?"

Mrs. Lu was stunned and couldn't speak for a moment.

She said that men should learn to be cruel, and that they would not be cruel for their husbands, but they did not teach him not to recognize his relatives and to be so heartless to his mother!

"Jingchi, that mute is really so important to you?"

Lu Jingchi's eyes were dazed for a moment, but for a moment, he returned to his cold and calm appearance.

"To me, no one is important, not only her, but you are."

Mrs. Lu's face turned pale, "What did you say?"
Chapter completed!