After her death, the crazy boss killed all the villains and committed suicide

really! !

Lu Minghui got a positive answer, but he still couldn't hide his shock and watched the video again.

Even though he knew this wasn't that woman, he couldn't tell any difference.

More than a resemblance, they're the same person.

Pei Yu watched quietly, his expression indifferent.

Lu Minghui looked up at Pei Yu, with a hint of excitement in his eyes.

"Where is the man?"

With this woman in hand, there are many things that can be done.

"In a very safe place,"

Pei Yu was not surprised by Lu Minghui's change of attitude, and his dark and narrow eyes were filled with a cold meaning.

"Now, Mr. Lu, are you willing to cooperate with me?"

Lu Minghui looked at Pei Yu sharply for a moment before speaking again.

"Tell me more specifically, how are you going to cooperate?"

Pei Yu curled his lips, took out a small black porcelain bottle from his arms, put it on the table, and pushed it in front of Lu Minghui.

"This is?"

Pei Yu took a puff of his cigar, and the grayish-white smoke concealed the gloom in his eyes.

"A drug that makes people obey."

Do whatever you say?

Lu Minghui's outstretched hand paused instantly, and his expression became alert.

"what do you mean?"

"You only answered half of my question just now,"

Pei Yu did not answer directly, but looked at Lu Minghui meaningfully and spoke lightly.

"Lu Jingci doesn't just care about Yangyang. There's another person you know much better than I do."

old lady?

Lu Minghui instantly understood Pei Yu's meaning. The gloom on his face turned into anger, and murderous intent surged in his sharp eyes.

"You are so brave to let me do something to my own mother!!"

Li Fang sensed the murderous intent bursting out from Lu Minghui and immediately raised the gun in his hand and pointed it at Pei Yu.

He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he felt that his arms were much heavier than usual.

Pei Yu glanced at the gun in Li Fang's hand, and the curve of his mouth did not change.

"As far as I know, if it weren't for Madam Lu's support, Lu Jingci wouldn't be able to press you so hard."

He put the cigar between his fingers aside and poured another cup of tea for Lu Minghui.

"You treat Madam Lu as your mother, but she may not necessarily treat you as her own son. Just look at his attitude towards the first and second houses, and that will tell you everything, right?"

He knows this better than anyone else.

Lu Minghui's sore spot was touched, his face became extremely gloomy, and the hostility around him almost turned into substance.

"Moreover,"

Pei Yu realized that what he said hit the nail on the head, and a sinister smile flashed across his eyes.

"This isn't a deadly poison. We just want Madam Lu to cooperate with us to do something."

There was an indescribable meaning in his calm eyes.

"Once it succeeds, I will naturally give her the antidote."

Lu Minghui's eyes were dark.

"Why should I trust you?"

"Because this is Kyoto, and your last name is Lu,"

Pei Yu was calm and composed.

"Besides, all I want is Yangyang. Killing Old Madam Lu will do me all kinds of harm and no good, right?"

indeed.

Lu Minghui didn't say anything, but the fingers holding the teacup gradually slowed down, revealing the turmoil in his heart.

"With that Su woman and Mr. Su in the old house, ordinary medicine can't be hidden from them at all."

Linchuan's plan was ruined by these people.

"The Lu family has hidden talents, I will certainly not underestimate them,"

Pei Yu said with certainty.

"I developed this medicine through special methods. No one will find it."

It should be said that no one would discover it except Yangyang.

Because this is not medicine at all, but a Gu.

Lu Minghui seemed to have made up his mind and shifted his gaze away from the porcelain vase in front of him.

"Tell me about your specific plan."