"What?" Mr. Lu moved down the newspaper, helped his reading glasses and watched his daughter-in-law panic. "What's the matter?"

"Jiajia! She - she called for help! Something's wrong with Yichen! " Monica has seen her son go crazy. Isn't that schizophrenic?

Master Lu's face sank. "Call Minze over and find two people to knock the door open."

"What's the matter? What's the matter? " Lu Minze asked the maid to look at a pair of children in the back garden and rushed over.

Is it safe this weekend? What happened again?

"You quickly find two people and knock the door of Yichen's room open. His mental state is not good. Maybe something happened."

"You have to be prepared. They are in the room. In the case of Lu Yichen..."

After Lu's words, Lu Minze's heart sank.

"I see. I'll find someone. Monica will wrap Jiajia up later."

Monica nodded, took a blanket from the room, waited outside the door, and dialed again.

But this time, the phone rang for a long time and no one was listening. Monica had to pull down her old face and listen to the news close to the door.

She could only hear her son's gasping and whispering, but could not hear what he was saying.

"I'll knock the door first." Lu Minze asked two male bodyguards to wait not far from the corridor. Don't come here yet.

After all, it's Yichen and his wife. If Yichen is crazy, it's not good for Jiajia to be seen by outsiders.

Lu Laozi thought of a thing in those years, his heart was blocked, and he asked people to prepare first aid things for asthma attack.

He still remembers that not long after Yichen came back from abroad, he suddenly became keen on Jiajia. At that time, he was such a bad old man that he didn't want to let his grandson, who had always been romantic, stay with Jiajia.

At that time, he regarded them as his married grandchildren. Who would have thought that Yichen had such thoughts on his sister at that time.

Now that the children are so old and married, it should be OK, but Yichen has a problem again.

"Bang!" Lu Minze slammed into the door.

Although he is no younger and stronger than his son, Lu family men have always been keen on fitness, especially when they often have to deal with tobacco and alcohol, often have to sit and deal with some things, pay more attention to fitness, and have the strength to hit the door.

The door was wide open.

When Lu Yichen was shut out by Li Jia, he opened the door. In case of being disturbed, he put on the lock at will. He didn't put on the three-tier lock. Lu's father knocked it open.

Lu Yichen's eyes on the bed were gloomy. He grabbed the quilt and wrapped Jiajia tightly before the sound. When he turned his head, he saw his parents and grandfather rushing towards him.

Father Lu and grandfather Lu Yu Guang saw that Jiajia didn't show anything. He turned to look at the situation on the bed and his face changed slightly.

There was a man's aftertaste in the air, and a faint smell of blood.

Monica is not interested in whether her son is naked or not. She looks at Jiajia. Lu Yichen wraps her around her in a hurry, revealing her smooth arm, neck and fragrant shoulder.

"Jiajia!" Monica screamed.

Jiajia is so miserable that Lu Yichen hasn't let go of her hand.

Li Jia's face flushed abnormally with the charm of Cheng Yihuan. She was held by Lu Yichen in her arms and tilted to his chest, but her spirit was very bad. Her flattery was forced to be sent out, like a rag doll.

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