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

"Anything else you want to ask?"

Old Madam Lu pulled her thoughts away from her memories and looked at Lu Minghui.

She said everything that could be said and what could not be said.

Her eyes slowly focused.

The man who appeared to be from the side branch of the Lu family was actually the old man's child who was left behind by accident in his early years, and he was Ji Zhi's brother.

It is also for this reason that he can work for the Lu family.

Fortunately, he had a positive mind, so Ji Zhicai brought him to his side and promoted him.

I didn't expect such an accident to happen.

If he hadn't blocked the gun in the dark, Ji Zhi would have been the one to die.

Before his death, he left his wife and children to Ji Zhi.

What I didn't expect was...

Old Madam Lu looked at Lu Minghui and sighed in her heart.

Minghui's mother was convinced that Ji Zhidong was the one who did it, and her shock and anger led to premature birth. Fortunately, they arranged for a doctor to take care of her, so both mother and child were safe.

Her death was not suicide, but she was afraid that they would do something to her, so she secretly took her child and prepared to leave Kyoto.

Unexpectedly, he got into a car accident not long after leaving the hospital.

Minghui was lucky enough to be fine, but she never woke up again.

Ji Zhihe felt sorry for the child, so she found a reason to give birth abroad and raised him under her own name.

The only people who knew about this matter were her and Ji Zhi, and those who had suspected this matter back then have all passed away.

I originally thought that this secret would either be completely forgotten because of my illness, or buried with me. It really is true that man proposes, God disposes.

A branch of the Lu family.

Both parents are dead.

Lu Minghui did not answer, his thoughts still immersed in Madam Lu's words.

The truth was not much different from what he had guessed, but it still made him feel uncomfortable when it came from the mouth of the mother he had called his mother for decades.

Old Madam Lu took a sip of tea and waited silently for Lu Minghui's reaction. Then she touched the "no problem" sign hanging on her chest again.

What is this today?

"I see,"

Lu Minghui glanced at the half-drunk cup of tea in Old Madam Lu's hand, his eyes moved, and his expression returned to normal.

"I drink tea instead of wine. Thank you and my father for raising me for so many years."

He stood up, holding the teapot and refilling tea for Madam Lu with an extremely respectful attitude.

Even if you are not a blood relative, you don’t need to have so many concerns when you do it yourself.

"It was fate that Ji Zhi and I adopted you. You don't need to thank me for anything."

Madam Lu said as she brought the tea to her lips and took a sip.

"For so many years I have always treated you as my own child,"

She put down the teacup, pushed the things in front of her away, and looked at Lu Minghui with a loving face.

"What happened in the past is in the past. I just hope you can live a happier and easier life in the future. In this life, you must learn to let go of things that you cannot pick up."

He hasn't even tried it yet, so how does he know he can't pick it up?

"You are saying,"

Lu Minghui responded, but a hint of sarcasm flashed deep in his eyes.

"It's getting late, I should go back."

Madam Lu felt her heart beating unusually fast, and she endured her discomfort and spoke.

She said, standing up from the sofa.

Lu Minghui also stood up. His originally gloomy expression relaxed when he saw the person walking in from the door.

When he spoke again, his tone was different.

"Don't worry, you've finally come here, you should stay a little longer."

Old Madam Lu noticed something was wrong and looked at Lu Minghui with a frown.