Mrs. Lu's face turned pale, especially when she saw Lu Jingchi's eyes, her face was visibly panicked. She opened her mouth but didn't know what to say.

Mrs. Lu held an umbrella, came to Lu Jingchi, and said sarcastically, "Jingchi..."

Now that she was caught in the act, she seemed unable to explain herself even if she wanted to.

When she saw Jiang Lan's tragic situation, she realized in her heart that apart from the name of husband and wife, the two were still childhood sweethearts. She really didn't take Lu Jingchi seriously when she treated Jiang Lan like this.

Lu Jingchi turned his head, his emotionless eyes fell on Mrs. Lu's face, "Is this what you said, unscathed?"

Mrs. Lu bravely explained, "I just asked people to lock her up, but I didn't expect them to do this to Jiang Lan."

She threw the blame to the servant, "Nowadays, these people are really becoming more and more obedient. I will definitely rectify them later..."

Lu Jingchi didn't want to talk nonsense with her and walked quickly to Jiang Lan. He kicked away the bodyguard who was carrying Jiang Lan, caught Jiang Lan and picked her up.

The bodyguard was kicked by him and fell directly into the basement next to him, letting out a muffled groan.

The servant was even more pale and looked at Mrs. Lu with pleading eyes.

Mrs. Lu said angrily: "I asked you to take a good look at her, but who told you to take a good look at her like this?"

"Catch her and throw her in together!"

Mrs. Lu ordered, and two more people immediately came over and kicked the servant in.

The servant fell to the ground, screamed, and immediately got up, looking at Mrs. Lu above to beg for mercy.

"Old madam, I always follow..."

"Shut up! You dare to talk nonsense, lock her up!" Mrs. Lu shouted to interrupt her. She glanced at Lu Jingchi from the corner of her eye, and he hugged Jiang Lan and left without looking back.

Mrs. Lu didn't care about the servants and hurriedly chased Lu Jingchi, "Jingchi, take her upstairs quickly. I'll ask someone to call the doctor."

Lu Jingchi paused and looked sideways at Mrs. Lu.

It was raining heavily, and he and Jiang Lan were soaked to the skin. Mrs. Lu was still holding an umbrella, but under Lu Jingchi's gaze, she felt even colder than without an umbrella.

Lu Jingchi said: "I hope this is the last time."

This was not a warning, but rather murderous. Mrs. Lu had the illusion that if it had been anyone else, he would have been a corpse by now.

Mrs. Lu was stunned. She stared at Lu Jingchi, "What do you mean?"

"I said, this is the last time."

The rain kept dripping down his chin, and his hair was all messed up by the rain, but the murderous look and indifference in his eyes were still so clear.

He dropped these words, turned around and left, his figure drifting away in the heavy rain.

Mrs. Lu looked at him. For some reason, she had the illusion that she had lost her son forever.

Her fingers suddenly loosened, and the umbrella fell to the ground, blown far away by the wind.

When she came to the front hall, Miss Song was still standing under the eaves. She was surprised when she saw Lu Jingchi carrying a woman out.

Before she could say anything, Lu Jingchi ignored her and got into the car.

Miss Song stood blankly at the door like a fool, with her fingers hanging on both sides clasped together.

Lu Jingchi had already arrived just now, but who knew that he turned around and walked back, and now he came out with a woman in his arms.

What does he mean?

Deliberately humiliating yourself?

When had she ever experienced such humiliation?

The more Miss Song thought about it, the angrier she became. When she turned around, she saw Mrs. Lu walking over in despair. She didn't hold an umbrella and was soaked in the rain.

The delicate buns were scattered, and the expensive clothes became bloated, far from the grace and splendor of the past.
Chapter completed!