Lu Tingwan thought he was a little weird.

Feeling Lu Tingwan's eyes on his face, Lu Yanxiu turned his head to look at her, and sure enough he saw her staring at him.

"What are you looking at? Why don't you go in quickly? You sleep so late every day. No wonder you don't grow taller."

"Did you eat explosives? It's inexplicable, smelly firecrackers, disgusting." Lu Tingwan scolded him angrily, turned around and went into his room, locking the balcony tightly.

Seeing that he accidentally made her angry again, Lu Yanxiu felt annoyed.

He may need to go on a business trip to calm down and sort out his mood.

…

next day

Lu Yanxiu was called back to the Lu family by a phone call from Mrs. Lu.

He said that Mr. Lu wanted to talk to him about something.

Back at Lu's house, his parents were sitting on the sofa in the hall, seemingly waiting for him.

Seeing Lu Yanxiu coming, the two of them didn't speak.

Lu Yanxiu didn't say anything to them, and followed the old housekeeper upstairs and into the study.

"Here you go, sit down."

Mr. Lu, who was resting with his eyes closed, opened his eyes and slightly raised his chin towards the single sofa on the left, gesturing for him to sit down.

Lu Yanxiu didn't say anything and sat down on the sofa.

"It's the same thing that brought you here today." He looked at Lu Yanxiu and said, "What do you think of that child of the Song family?"

Lu Yanxiu lowered his head slightly, his posture was lazy, and he kept silent.

Mr. Lu nodded slightly: "Okay."

He slowly sat up straight, then bent down and opened the drawer of the low table in front of his legs, took out a file bag from it, and placed it on the table.

"Do you remember this thing?" he asked.

Lu Yanxiu raised his eyes and glanced at the document bag with an expressionless expression, and his movements of stroking the tiger's teeth slowed down a bit.

But still didn't speak.

"Do you still remember what you promised me back then in order to keep that girl from the Sheng family?"

Lu Yanxiu slowly stopped rubbing his teeth... He slowly raised his eyes and looked at Mr. Lu.

…

Mrs. Lu and her husband Lu Zhan waited downstairs for more than an hour.

Finally, Lu Yanxiu came down.

Mrs. Lu stood up from the sofa while waiting for the results.

Before she could stop Lu Yanxiu to ask for details, she saw Lu Yanxiu walk out of the villa door with a solemn face and a violent air.

Mrs. Lu didn't know what the deal was, so she looked at the old housekeeper who followed.

The old housekeeper nodded slightly towards her.

…

In the afternoon, Lu Tingwan, who had finished class at five o'clock, hummed a little tune and skipped back to Jingyuan.

But after seeing the car at the entrance of the villa, his cheerful steps slowly stopped.

That seems to be Mrs. Lu's car.

Mrs. Lu is back?

Lu Tingwan immediately behaved himself and regretted coming back early.

But now that I'm back, I can't run out again.

There was no other way, so Lu Tingwan had no choice but to bite the bullet and keep walking.

However, when she walked into the villa, what she saw was four or five suitcases and seven or eight large cardboard boxes stacked in the center of the hall, as well as a pile of her daily necessities and toys from childhood to adulthood.

There was a big pile.

Mrs. Lu stood there, with two maids standing next to her.

Aunt Qiu stood aside at a loss and wiped her tears. Seeing Lu Tingwan suddenly come back, she called her worriedly: "Wanwan..."

The two maids each held a pile of clothes, came down from upstairs, and threw her clothes on the pile of things as if they were throwing garbage.
Chapter completed!