Perhaps Lu Lin Lu Muchi will listen to what Lu Lin has to say.
Lu Changcheng knew that Lu Lin hadn't brought Yan Heqing this time, and said coldly, "Let him in."
Lu Changcheng had been staring at the door. Only when Lu Lin pushed the door open and came in did he move his gaze away. "You really are a good uncle, marrying the man who harmed your nephew."
Lu Lin remained unmoved. "You know the truth about the car accident better than I do."
Lu Changcheng's face twitched uncontrollably. Cheng Jian and Zhao Weifang admitted that they had orchestrated the car accident and that it had nothing to do with Yan Heqing.
But the root of it all is Yan Heqing!
Yan Heqing caused Lu Muchi to become paralyzed in both legs, making him experience the pain of his most beloved grandson being disabled at an advanced age. He is determined to repay this pain to Yan Heqing tenfold.
Lin Fengzhi isn't going blind, which is perfect. Since Yan Heqing made his grandson lose his legs, he'll make Yan Heqing's own brother lose his eyes!
Lu Changcheng rose unsteadily; in just a few days, he had aged more than ten years. He didn't look at Lu Lin again, but leaned on his cane and slowly walked past Lu Lin. "For your mother's sake, try to persuade Xiao Chi not to try to kill himself again. He'll wake up in half an hour."
Half an hour later, Lu Muchi's eyelids twitched. He opened his eyes and stared blankly for a while. His throat hurt so much that even swallowing saliva was torture. He had tried to bite his tongue to commit suicide last night, but it was no use. He slowly turned his head to look at the bedside table.
Empty.
Everything that could potentially lead to suicide was taken away.
He couldn't even get to the windows; they were sealed shut. It was like a tomb for the living dead.
Just then, Lu Muchi saw the figure by the window. He suddenly laughed, a particularly awful laugh, like the cawing of a crow, "Uncle... are you here to laugh at me?"
Lu Lin turned around and looked at Lu Muchi, "What did you do on March 3rd?"
The unexpected question stunned even Lu Muchi emotionally unstable. He managed to squeeze out a question, "What?"
Lu Lin observed Lu Muchi's expression and quickly concluded that Lu Muchi had no memory of March 3rd. Perhaps he had done something but didn't take it seriously and didn't remember it, or perhaps he genuinely didn't know about it.
Having received the answer, Lu Lin didn't linger and started to leave.
Lu Muchi dumbfounded. Seeing that he was about to leave, he felt a surge of blood in his throat. "Uncle, you don't know, do you? I almost slept with Yan Heqing last year."
Lu Lin stopped.
A cold smile crept across Lu Muchi's lips. "But he pretends to be high-minded, he pretends not to care about money. Do you know what I did? I raped him. With that face, he was born to be fucked by men!"
He deliberately wanted to provoke Lu Lin. He really didn't want to live anymore. He'd rather die than live a life of disability, locked in a room and barely surviving!
" Yan Heqing is a slut, a piece of trash! Uncle, when you slept with him, you weren't fooled by him, didn't you know he wasn't a virgin?"
However, Lu Lin remained surprisingly calm, saying, "I love him just the way he is."
Hearing this, Lu Muchi was utterly desperate. He banged his head against the headboard, but the mattress had been replaced with a soft one, and no matter how hard he hit it, it was no use. He could only wail with red eyes, "Uncle, I beg you to help me! Yan Heqing hates me so much! Help him get revenge! Help him kill me! I'm willing to die! Uncle, please kill me! Or just give me a knife, a bottle of sleeping pills..."
Lu Lin left, and as soon as he opened the door, Lu Changcheng rushed in anxiously, ran to the bedside, and hugged Lu Muchi, "It's okay, Xiao Chi, it's okay..."
With a driver acting as an undercover agent, Lu Changcheng didn't care that Lu Lin had left.
Tears streamed down Lu Muchi Lu Lin's figure grew increasingly blurry until it disappeared from sight.
As Lu Lin returned to his car, his assistant called, " President Lu, we've found Lin Fengzhi at the Rainbow Bridge Welfare Home."
After hanging up the phone, Lu Lin instructed the driver, "Don't report this to Lu Han for now."
The driver's face turned pale. He stammered, "I'm sorry, President Lu, I... I was forced..." Lu Han gave him one million yuan, only asking him to report Lu Lin's itinerary, and he agreed because he was blinded by greed.
Lu Lin didn't care. "That's all for today. Go and process your resignation."
The driver was filled with regret, but could only bow his head and agree.
On Lu Lin's way to Rainbow Bridge Welfare Home, Yan Heqing found a pink women's bicycle in the warehouse. The old housekeeper's memory was not very clear, and he kept talking about it.
"Hey, where did this bicycle come from? It's not ours... Speaking of bicycles, A-Lin is so smart, I didn't teach him, he just got on and could ride it."
Yan Heqing knew that the car was a gift from Lu Lin's maternal grandmother to Lu Lin. Lu Lin rode it to school and was even mocked by Xie Yunjie, who then asked him to meet after school.
Yan Heqing patiently answered the old butler's questions, even though the butler always said one thing and then changed his mind. He chatted with him all the while carefully cleaning the chain and derailleur with a rag...
The two dogs were happily chasing each other around. Yan Heqing cleaned the bicycle and applied oil to the sensitive areas.
It must be said that the quality of this established brand is excellent. After Yan Heqing cleaned it, although it couldn't be said to be brand new again, apart from some fading, everything else was in good condition. Yan Heqing test-rode it for a while and found it very easy to ride. He stopped and asked the old butler, "What would you like to eat tonight?"
The old butler didn't hear him clearly, "Sleep? It's still early."
Yan Heqing smiled, made a gesture of eating, then pointed to the bicycles and the outside of the warehouse, and said emphatically, "What do you want to eat? I'll go buy it."
The old butler understood; he had good teeth and especially loved well-cooked millet porridge.
Yan Heqing rode his bicycle to find the farmers' market.
This area is an old district. From the Lu Family's manor, there is a beautiful old street lined with sycamore trees, full of life. It is obvious that it has not been renovated for decades. Lu Lin used to ride his bicycle along this street.
As Yan Heqing pondered this, a slight smile appeared on his lips. He rode along the sycamore trees, enjoying the breeze and listening to the occasional opera singing coming from the roadside, until he finally found the vegetable market.
The Lu Family had a vegetable garden in their backyard. Yan Heqing went to see it and bought some vegetables that hadn't been planted yet. Most of the vegetables were fresh meat and eggs, and finally, he bought a bag of highland millet.