Now it seems that the people on the other end of the phone are very interesting.

Lu Han Ting if there seems to be no hook thin lips, and then with a small round turned away.

In the corridor, Chongwen monk Wu has been waiting for his young master Lu Hanting. Seeing Lu Hanting come out, they quickly and respectfully follow him.

Chongwen pushed a face paralysis of martial arts, "I seem to see the little master smile."

Martial arts has no expression, "Oh."

Chongwen said excitedly, "the little Lord laughs. I haven't seen him laugh since I went back to the capital of the emperor."

Martial arts or no expression, "Oh."

Chongwen, "..." No way to chat, no one gossips with him.

Chongwen thought for a moment. Is the young master's smile because of the little daughter of the Xia family?

"Young master, the sun and Xia families have an engagement. There was a little daughter of the Xia family who was lost when she was a child. She was Sun Jin's fiancee just after she got back." Chongwen reports in a low voice.

Lu Hanting's handsome face has no emotion waves, he lightly looked at Chongwen one eye, "I asked you these?"

"No," Chongwen shook his head, "but if the young master likes it, I'll ask Shangwu to visit Xia's family at night, steal the little daughter of Xia's family, wash her, throw her on the bed of the young master, and let her sleep tonight."

Everyone in the Xia family has extraordinary martial arts skills. Even a servant can fight. But it's hard for him to fight. Although fighting is a facial paralysis, his skill is superb.

Chongwen glanced at Shangwu, nodded and said, "yes."

Lu Han Ting's narrow eyes, like hawk's, swept over and spat out a word from his thin lips

The warrior figure disappeared in a flash.

Chongwen is in the same place. He's too bullying. He can't fight. How can he get out of here?

……

Lu family villa.

Lu returned to Lu's home. Standing in the living room, he unbuttoned his black suit with his slender fingers and handed it to the maid, "where's the old lady?"

"Back to the master, the old lady is in the room upstairs." Said the maid respectfully.

"How is the old lady's appetite today?"

"Back to the young master, the old lady only ate half a bowl of white rice porridge, appetite is still very bad."

Lu Hanting's heroic eyebrows quickly frowned into a Sichuan character. Everyone knew that the old lady would be doomed if she went on like this, and she would not last long.

Lu Hanting stepped up the stairs to see the old lady. But when he came to the door of the study, maybe because the door was not closed tightly, the voice inside quickly passed to his ear. It was Lu Zixian's voice.

Lu Zixian went home today.

"Dad, I'll ask you again, where did you get her and why can't I find her? You, and grandma, you've got what you want. Can't you give her back to me? I can save her. You must kill her like this. Are you so cruel, selfish and cold-blooded? "

"Enough!" It's Liu Zhaodi's voice, "Zixian, are you crazy? How can you talk to your father like this? What's the good of that woman? Did she give you some overpowering drug and make you dizzy?"

The door of the study was soon opened and Lu Zixian came out.

Lu Zixian saw Lu Hanting outside the door, and the two people's eyes collided.