The supporting actress always wants to divorce

imperial capital.

Villa Nine.

Regardless of everyone's objections, Lu Yunxiao forcibly brought the urn back.

After he came back, he locked himself in the bedroom on the second floor. No matter how Lu Sichen knocked on the door, he didn't open it, and he turned a deaf ear to words of comfort.

In the bedroom, Lu Yunxiao sat on the ground leaning against the glass of the floor-to-ceiling windows, holding the urn tightly in his arms with both hands.

He leaned his head back against the cool glass and closed his eyes tightly. He didn't look embarrassed at this time, but he was indeed a bit messy. His black clothes were covered with dust and mixed with blood.

The bandage hanging on his right hand was filled with bright red blood, but he didn't take care of it, and the wound continued to hurt, but he still didn't care.

As soon as he came back from a long journey, he suddenly received bad news. He was not in the mood to take care of himself at all, and he was a little decadent and unkempt.

His hair was a little longer than it was three months ago, and even the length of the broken hair on his forehead could poke on his eyelids, leaving traces of silhouette on his bloodless and still handsome face.

Ye Nanxing's face kept appearing in Lu Yunxiao's mind. The grief in his heart was like a stormy wave sweeping through his body, and even his breathing felt throbbing.

After five years apart, not long after they got together, he fell into longing again and couldn't extricate himself.

But five years ago, he still had hope, but this time, it seems that there is really nothing.

The next day.

Knowing the absurd behavior of the man, accompanied by Lu Sichen, Mr. Lu came early in the morning.

Ah Feng has been guarding outside the bedroom door, standing in the corridor, and when he saw someone coming, he called out respectfully: "Old Lu, Second Young Master."

Lu Sichen asked: "Has my brother not come out since he entered the bedroom yesterday?"

Ah Feng shook his head: "I haven't been out before."

Yun Mo said: "Didn't you eat dinner?"

Ah Feng: "I didn't eat it. I knocked on the door to persuade me, but I didn't get a response."

Mr. Lu hit the floor with his cane in anger, distressed and annoyed: "Knock on the door."

Lu Sichen took two steps forward, raised his hand and knocked on the door: "Brother, grandpa is here, you should come out first."

soon.

The door was opened from the inside, and Lu Yunxiao was still dressed in the same clothes as yesterday, standing at the door expressionlessly, with a sense of desolation that had nowhere to comfort him.

He was emaciated, the blood stains on the wound on his arm had already dried up, and the white bandage was stained dark red by the blood stains. If the wound was not treated, there might be a risk of infection.

However, when the four of them saw him, their eyes widened in surprise at the same time.

Mr. Lu's figure flickered even more, he took a step back, almost lost his footing, and was quickly supported by Lu Sichen who was beside him.

Yun Mo said carefully: "President, your hair."

The man originally had jet-black hair, but at this moment it was all gray, and it turned gray overnight.

No need to ask, everyone knows that it is caused by too much sadness. No one thought that a man would be so sad!
Lu Yunxiao said softly, "It's just hair, it's fine."

Grandpa Lu burst into tears immediately, and his anger turned into distress: "Yun Xiao, you can't fall down, the Lu family needs you."

Lu Sichen didn't know how to persuade him, and looked at the man with a worried expression on his face, envious and regretful of the rough relationship between brother and sister-in-law.

Lu Yunxiao said flatly: "Grandpa, I will not fall down."

His tone was flat, and there seemed to be nothing unusual about him, but there was no warmth in his bloodshot eyes, and there was no trace of emotion between his brows.

Lu Sichen sighed, his handsome face couldn't hide the sadness and said: "Brother, you have to cheer up."

Lu Yunxiao's deep voice remained unchanged: "Okay, take grandpa to the living room downstairs and wait for a while. I'll clean up. We'll talk later."

Old Master Lu turned around and went downstairs on crutches, Lu Sichen hurriedly followed to support him.

Yun Mo and Ah Feng respectfully said, "Young Master, let's go down first."

Lu Yunxiao closed the door, went to the bathroom, took off his dirty clothes, turned on the shower, and adjusted the water temperature to icy cold water, washing his whole body, completely ignoring the wound on his arm.

Forced to wake up under this strong stimulation, until now, he still doesn't believe that Ye Nanxing died just like that.

He must cheer up and investigate the ins and outs, maybe there is still a glimmer of hope!
After washing, he wrapped a bath towel around his lower body, took out the medicine box, sat on the sofa, and simply treated the wound on his arm and wrapped it with a bandage.

Fortunately, the wound was not serious, but because it was not treated properly, it was infected. After he knew the whole thing, he was going to Huo Jingchen for proper treatment.

After half an hour.

Lu Yunxiao went downstairs after washing up, and appeared in front of several people neatly dressed in a black suit.

Sweeping away the previous gloom and sluggishness, it was only the gray hair that could not be ignored, which symbolized what kind of suffering he had experienced.

He sat on the single sofa, leaning against the back of the sofa, his thin lips were tightly pressed, and his handsome face was cold.

Mr. Lu spoke first, breaking the silence in the room: "Have you found the jade you were looking for?"

Lu Yunxiao replied in a low and calm voice: "I found it."

"Where's Gu Ting, my old friend who accompanied you? Why didn't you see him?" Old Man Lu asked.

He wanted to catch up on the old days, but he didn't see anyone from Gu Ting.

"Teacher Gu said he likes to be quiet and insisted on going back to his previous residence, so I sent him back."

When Lu Yunxiao was speaking, his long and narrow phoenix eyes were slightly squinted, and he looked at the smooth and white floor tiles with the lids blown, his eyes were dull.

Anyone can see that Lu Yunxiao is no longer the same as before, as if Ye Nanxing died and was taken away with him, and there is nothing but an empty and emotionless body in front of him.

Lu Yunxiao looked at Ah Feng who was waiting at the side: "Tell me a complete account of what happened on the day of the fire."

Ah Feng took a step forward, stood in front of the man, seriously recalled what happened on the day of the fire three months ago, and told the story without missing any details.

After a few minutes.

"Wait." Lu Yunxiao interrupted Ah Feng's narration, and frowned: "You said Si Ning was here."

"Yes." Ah Feng thought about it, paused and continued: "Then a swift figure appeared, and then I led someone to chase after him, but failed to catch up, and then I saw the villa burst into flames."

After listening, the rest of the people also knew that things were not that simple.

Lu Sichen was annoyed for a while: "It's all my fault. The incident happened suddenly and I forgot to investigate. It seems that it was not an accident, but someone did it on purpose."

The first thing that came to his mind was Mo Zhi.

And Yun Mo who was standing in the corner also thought of Mo Zhi!

Ah Feng reacted belatedly: "Could it be Mo Zhi."

Lu Yunxiao pondered for a moment: "Where is Mrs. Li?"

Lu Sichen said: "Sister-in-law Li was frightened and took sick leave to go back to her hometown, but she never came back."

Mr. Lu was confused and asked, "Who is Mo Zhi?"

Lu Sichen said: "Grandpa, I will explain it to you later."

Lu Yunxiao put his left hand on the armrest of the sofa, tapped the surface of the armrest with his long and slender fingers, and said slowly: "Ah Feng, go to Mrs. Li's hometown and bring her back."

Lu Sichen took the initiative: "I will go with Ah Feng, brother, since you are back, then you can go to the company, I will not go."

He can catch the opportunity, and finally he doesn't have to deal with tedious affairs, high-level meetings and brain cell-consuming business negotiations.

Seeing that the man didn't speak, he took it as acquiescing, turned to Mr. Lu and said, "Grandpa, I'll take you back first."

"Yeah." Old man Lu's wrinkled old face was full of worry: "Yun Xiao, I think you should return that urn to the Li family."

"From the day you adopted Ye Nanxing and brought her to the Lu family." Lu Yunxiao paused, then continued with a blank expression, "She belongs to me alone."

The meaning of these words is obvious, and everyone present can understand that Ye Nanxing's life is his, and his death is his ghost!

"Oh." Old Master Lu shook his head and sighed.

He never knew that his grandson would be deeply emotional. Now, he wished that Yun Xiao hadn't fallen in love with Ye Nanxing.

Just like before, ignore Ye Nanxing, maybe things will not develop into today's situation!