Until now, she found that the thing she had been afraid of was not to leave him, but that he left himself.

It turned out that she had already unconsciously relied on this person in her life.

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At this time, the living room of the second room of the Luo family has been playing TV. Few people usually watch TV, but Lu Chunxiao is used to doing so.

It was not until the news of an explosion in the city was broadcast that it attracted the attention of the servants in the second room.

"Madam, no good, madam!" the servant's voice rang through the whole living room, and Lu Chunxiao frowned and scolded unhappily, "what's the fuss?"

"Zhao bingyue seems to have an accident, she, she seems to have been killed!" the servant pointed to the direction of the TV and asked Lu Chunxiao to watch the news.

"What are you talking about?" Lu Chunxiao stood up from the sofa and strode towards the living room.

When she saw the content reported in the news, although there was no sad expression on her face, she was stunned for a while.

"Is this true?" Lu Chunxiao slightly raised his eyebrows, with a faint expectation in his tone.

If Zhao bingyue is really dead, Luo Huasheng may not last long, then Luo's group will return to their hands sooner or later.

"Yes, it's said in the news that the man who fainted at the scene and his wife were still in the fire. Look, isn't that Luo Huasheng?" the servant pointed to the TV screen, on which Luo Huasheng's face was particularly clear.

Lu Chunxiao widened her eyes slightly, and there was a faint upward arc at the corner of her mouth. She noticed it. She quickly cleared her throat and said, "the person inside is indeed Watson. Yes, but she can't be 100% sure that Zhao bingyue is really dead. When did this happen?"

"I don't know. It shouldn't have happened long."

Their conversation was extremely calm, as if they were discussing the family history of others, and it seemed that they had nothing to do with who lived and who died.

They had the heart to drive young Luo Huasheng out and let him wander barefoot in the snow in the winter. If Zhao bingyue really died in this event, it would be beneficial to them, and Lu Chunxiao was too happy.

"Is Watson still on the scene and hasn't he come back?" Lu Chunxiao asked, staring at the TV.

"I read the news just now that Luo Huasheng knew that Zhao bingyue was in the sea of fire and rushed in several times, but it was a pity that they were stopped. If Zhao bingyue was really burned in such a big thing, Luo Huasheng had no intention to come back."

Lu Chunxiao clearly nodded. The servant said this truth. If he didn't respond to Zhao bingyue's death, it would be a real anomaly.

"You remember to let people stare. If he comes home, he will come and tell me immediately. Anyway, Zhao bingyue and our Luo family have had a fate. She died. Whether we can find the body or not, we should prepare a beautiful funeral for her."

At least she is also the daughter-in-law of their Luo family. No matter how their relationship was before she died, she always gave her enough face after she died. Of course, this face was given to them by outsiders.

"Don't worry, madam. I'll let someone do it well." the servant said very calmly.

When he was about to leave, Lu Chunxiao stopped him: "forget it. I don't know whether she is dead or not. Let's talk about his test results."

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