Lu Fan had such a scene appear in his dream more than once.
At that time, because of his credulity in others' slander, this old man kicked himself out of the Lu family's gate with a piece of paper and wandered from Shangjing to Nandu, a journey of thousands of miles! He was penniless and had tasted all the bitterness of life...
Just when he thought that with the help of the 400 million in his hands, he could turn around and fight his way back to Beijing, this old man actually died!
I am like a dragon returning from the sea. If the sea does not welcome me, I will come on my own!
But the figure in the sea was broken into the rolling waves.
Lu Fan stared at the news blankly and murmured: "He should wait for me to go back."
"Master, Master, he..."
Lu Fuqing hesitated to speak, his eyes filled with deep sadness.
The Tang family present looked at each other in confusion. They originally thought that the old man was the actor Lu Fan called to act in front of them, but the emotions exuded by the two of them seemed real.
Who died? Lu Fan’s relative?
But isn't Lu Fan an orphan? A good-for-nothing son-in-law who has no relatives.
"Lu Fan, your acting is quite realistic. Even now, you still don't admit that you stole the money. Do you want us to raise money for you to hold a memorial service? Stop pretending and take the money out quickly, otherwise we will do it now.
Call the police and let the police arrest you and put you in jail!"
When Wang Li saw that she was ignored by Lu Fan several times, she immediately stepped forward angrily and wanted to grab Lu Fan's arm.
"roll!"
Lu Fan raised his hand, and Wang Li, who was about to reach out for his arm, screamed and fell to the ground.
The Tang family was horrified. Lu Fan had beaten Tang Tao in front of Tang Sheng before, and now he dared to push Wang Li under the old lady's nose. Could this good-for-nothing son-in-law want to rebel?
"Grandma! Look at Lu Fan! He stole money, but now he dares to hit me. You have to make the decision for your grandson-in-law!"
Wang Li was lying on the ground, refusing to be helped by other people, and cried loudly.
The old lady looked at Lu Fan with a serious face and whispered: "Lu Fan, do you know what you are doing!"
Lu Fan completely ignored them, just stared at Lu Fuqing and asked: "Old man, what did you say?"
"He wrote you a letter before he passed away, but you have to open it yourself." Lu Fuqing put away the phone and raised his head and said.
"Where is the letter?"
"downstairs."
Lu Fan closed his eyes and strode away from the scene.
Lu Fuqing sighed and hurriedly followed.
Many Tang family members in the corridor were left with confused faces, especially the old lady, who looked more embarrassed than ever before. She felt shame, an unprecedented shame!
The entrance of the hospital.
Although it was late at night, dozens of Rolls-Royces parked side by side with double flashers still attracted the attention of many passers-by and hospital staff.
Although Nandu is a coastal city and richer than other inland cities, it is still extremely rare to see dozens of Rolls-Royce Stretch Phantoms appearing at the same time.
When Lu Fan walked to the door of the hospital, he saw a middle-aged man in a black suit standing in front of the door respectfully with his hands lowered.
Only his right arm was wrapped in a black cloth.
He ignored the middle-aged man's excited gaze, walked straight out of the door, turned and entered the alley next to the hospital.