Lu Chengyin rushed over, his movements so rough that the chair behind him fell to the ground, making a dull thud.

"Are you lying to me? Do you want money? Tell me! How much money do you need to take back what you just said! Tell me!"

When Qin Jiao asked for 80 million, Lu Chengyin thought she was a liar, and his body ached when he paid, but now he doesn't care about the numbers, as long as she is willing to take back those words!

Ye Ming tried his best to stop him, but Lu Chengyin was still shouting. His fingers could touch the tulle. Just now he wanted to rush over and question Qin Jiao.

"Say it, say it!"

"Second Young Master Lu, please show some respect!"

Ye Ming protects his shortcomings. Qin Jiao is always closer to him than Lu Chengyin, and he does not allow Lu Chengyin to talk to her with this attitude.

Lu Chengyin was pushed hard by Ye Ming, and he finally woke up. He stood there for a moment, then returned to normal and apologized to Qin Jiao.

"I'm sorry, Master, I lost my temper."

Qin Jiao didn't even respond.

Lu Chengyin's attitude softened, even asking for mercy: "Master, I wonder if there is any way to resolve this?"

Qin Jiao's eyebrows moved slightly: "It seems that Mr. Lu knows very well who his beloved is."

"I asked you if there is any way to resolve it!" Lu Chengyin was a little impatient again.

Ye Ming took a step forward, the threat was obvious.

Lu Chengyin took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

"Master, money is not a problem. Master, you can ask for a price, but as long as I can find a way, I..."

"No solution."

"You...what did you say?"

Qin Jiao repeated: "No solution."

"What do you mean! What do you mean by this!"

"Destiny is determined by God."

"No! Master must have a way. Can't you ward off disasters if you have bad luck? I'm used to being unlucky. If I continue to be unlucky, I can ward off disasters for her. Master, please help me! Saving one life is better than building a seventh-level building.

Buddha slaughter!"

Qin Jiao shook her head: "But I am not a Buddha, nor am I omnipotent."

Lu Chengyin froze on the spot, suddenly scratching his hair hard, his eyes helpless and dazed.

"What should I do? What should I do to let her live!" Lu Chengyin thought for a long time, and suddenly seemed to have thought of a way, and asked expectantly: "Master, does it mean that if I don't love her anymore, nothing will happen to her?

Didn’t I say that my beloved is ill-fated? If that person hadn’t been her, would she have been fine?”

Qin Jiao is both funny and compassionate. When people are desperate, they always deceive themselves and others.

"Mr. Lu's words are full of her. Some lies can deceive others, but they can't deceive your own heart. What's more, everyone's destiny is God's will, and no one can change it if he wants to."

"Then what else can I do? What should I do?"

Lu Chengyin's eyes were red, he had never been in such pain.

"According to Mr. Lu's appearance, she should be by his side. Didn't she come this time?"

"I..." Lu Chengyin suddenly had a lump in his throat and his face turned pale.

Qin Jiao understood and sighed: "I advise Mr. Lu to be kind to good people."

Lu Chengyin raised his eyes to look at the woman behind the tulle. His eyes were red and he asked helplessly: "Master, is there really nothing we can do?"

Qin Jiao opened her mouth, but finally shook her head: "No solution."

Qin Jiao will not change someone's fate for someone who goes against the will of heaven. She has already changed her own and Lu Yanzhou's. If she changes another person's fate, she may not be able to avoid the backlash of death caused by divine punishment even if she flees to the ends of the earth.

However, Lu Chengyin's appearance is always changing, so there may not be any other way.

Qin Jiao didn't tell Lu Chengyin her inner thoughts, lest he take chances and do bad things instead.

This is the best situation. I think Lu Chengyin will wake up and treat the people he likes well.

——

Lu Chengyin spent 80 million and went back full of worries.

After returning, he went straight to the hospital, where Song Xiyue was lying on the hospital bed with a pale face.

Lu Chengyin suddenly felt like his heart was twisting. How could she have such a bad luck? She was so powerful that she could even knock him down with one move. He always thought that she would live longer than him.

"Song Xiyue..."

Lu Chengyin felt as if his feet were filled with lead, and every step was so heavy.

He stood in front of the hospital bed and looked down at her.

Song Xiyue's face was as pale as paper, and her eyes looked at him calmly, as if he was a stranger.

"Song Xiyue..."

"Second Young Master." Song Xiyue's voice was hoarse, and her eyes were full of self-mockery: "I really can't serve you like this right now. The doctor said that you should rest for at least a month. Second Young Master really needs... to find someone else."

After Song Xiyue said this, she turned away and didn't want to look at him again.

Lu Chengyin was choked and couldn't speak. He stammered and explained: "I...I didn't mean that."

Song Xiyue turned to look at him: "The second young master is here to confirm whether the child has been aborted? Don't worry, it's gone. If the second young master doesn't believe it, you can ask the doctor."

"No!" Lu Chengyin clenched his fists, wanting to slap himself a few times. Why is he such a bastard! How could he treat her like this!

Song Xiyue didn't want to hear anything, nor did she want to see him. She didn't know what he meant now. Did he regret it?

So what? It’s already too late.

Song Xiyue's heart was filled with despair and she closed her eyes tiredly.

"Second Young Master, there is no need to waste time with me. I am just your bodyguard. Please come back."

No matter how Lu Chengyin was willing to leave, he held Song Xiyue's hand. When she opened her eyes and looked at him in surprise, he said cautiously: "Xiyue, we will have children, we will have children! The master said...

…”

"Master?" Song Xiyue interrupted him and smiled sarcastically: "I almost forgot that the Second Young Master is going to Jiangnan today to meet a master. Can his bad luck be solved?"

Lu Chengyin nodded heavily: "Xiyue, that master's calculation was very accurate. He said that we will have children, and..."

"And what?"

Song Xiyue interrupted him again. Lu Chengyin did not realize that this had never happened before, nor did he realize that the look in Song Xiyue's eyes was filled with disappointment.

"Second Young Master, congratulations."

"Congratulations to me?"

"Congratulations to the Second Young Master for resolving his bad luck. It's getting late. The Second Young Master should go back and rest early."

"Xiyue...what about you?"

"What's wrong with me?" Song Xiyue found it funny. What did he mean? Suddenly his conscience discovered it? Or was the master asking him to do more good deeds?

That's all, it has nothing to do with her anymore.

"Second Young Master, everything is fine with me in the hospital. You can go back."

"I'll stay with you."

"No need."

"Why not? You took care of me when I was in the hospital. Now it's my turn to take care of you."

"It is my duty to take care of you. You are the young master and I am the bodyguard."

"Song Xiyue!" Lu Chengyin never had much patience, so his tone was a bit harsh.

From Song Xiyue's point of view, he finally couldn't pretend anymore.

It seems that the master is really smart and can make him condescend like this.

"Second Young Master, I accept your wishes. You can go back. I want to rest."
Chapter completed!