Seeing that Jian Mingche's expression was not right, Yan Ruolin gave Lin Jinglan a fierce look.

This stick is really a pot that doesn’t open to the pot.

He changed the topic: "What are you going to do with Lu Yongzhi?"

The one that can make people live the most is love and hate.

He felt that there was no hope for Lou Yuwei. With his understanding of Lou Yuwei, no matter how much Lou Yuwei loved Jian Mingche in the past, she would never look back in the future.

So it is not advisable to talk about Lou Yuwei now, but Lu Yongzhi.

This topic is safer.

Hearing the name "Lu Yongzhi", a cold light flashed in Jian Mingche's eyes.

He took his cell phone and issued an instruction. The person who looked confused suddenly became as cold as if his sword was unsheathed in an instant.

Yan Ruolin was frightened and frowned and said, "Ache, don't do stupid things. Uncle Lou and Aunt Lou have passed away. Weiwei is the only relative left. If something happens to you, who will protect Weiwei in the future?"

"I know," Jian Mingche curled the corner of his mouth coldly: "Don't worry, I've been stupid once, I won't be stupid again. Let's talk about it, what's the point of killing Lu Yongzhi once? Of course, I have to make him worse than death and suffer slowly!"

After Jian Mingche left Lu Yongzhi's house, Zhang Yiru cried and sent Lu Yongzhi to the hospital.

Lu Yongzhi wanted to kill Jian Mingche in front, but he did not dare to call the police. His wrist was kicked and broken by Jian Mingche. He could only knock down his teeth and swallow it in his stomach, and put a plaster on it.

The doctor asked Lu Yongzhi to be hospitalized. Lu Yongzhi felt sorry for the hospitalization fee and asked himself to go home for recuperation.

The doctor couldn't persuade him, so he could only let him go and told him to go back to the hospital every day to change the medicine and infusion.

He agreed and returned home with Zhang Yiru.

The apartment they rented was facing the elevator. As soon as the elevator door opened, he saw the door of the apartment he rented was open.

His heart beat rapidly and ran over in two steps. Before he could enter the door, he saw a mess in the room.

Looking around, there was not a complete thing in the room, the ground, furniture, and walls, bloody colors everywhere.

Zhang Yiru was so scared that he almost passed away, and asked in a trembling voice: "What's wrong with this?"

Lu Yongzhi walked into the room and looked at the mess all over the ground, his mind was in chaos.

He knew that he was finished.

His only hope for turning over was Jian Mingche, but now, Jian Mingche hated him to the core.

As long as he is still alive, things like today will happen all the time.

His wife and children will be with him, fearful and never have peace of mind.

He stood there for a moment and said to Zhang Yiru: "You pack up and wait for Xiaobao at home. Don't go out. I'll go out to do something."

"What are you going to do?" Zhang Yiru asked him in panic.

He touched Zhang Yiru's face with his uninjured hand, "Don't worry, I'll have nothing to do. I have to take care of you and Xiaobao. I'll think of a way. Let's live in another place, there is no way to live here."

Zhang Yiru had never had any opinion. When he said that, she believed it and nodded and said, "Come back quickly. When Xiaobao comes back from school, you will be scared when you see that your family is like this."

Lu Yongzhi nodded and left the apartment.

After walking on the street, he called Jian Mingche's cell phone.

The phone was connected, but there was no sound in the earpiece.

Lu Yongzhi laughed terrified, "You won..."

Jian Mingche still didn't say anything.

Did he win?

No.
Chapter completed!