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The scarlet fireworks were flickering, like a ferocious beast that had been hibernating for a long time. The rising white fog exuded an incomparable loneliness and desolation.
Halfway through.
Throw it out the window.
Boom.
The black Maybach activated and slowly drove away from the Qingyi Garden.
The next day.
Lin Ange walked downstairs with big dark circles under her eyes.
When Nanny Wang saw her so tired, she knew that she had not rested well last night. A trace of heartache flashed across her face.
He brought the breakfast over.
"Youngest Miss, I've cooked some millet porridge for you. With some ham and chicken wire, taste the light salt."
"Mm. Alright."
Lin Ange sat down on the dining table, scooped a spoonful, tasted it, nodded and said with a smile.
"It tastes really good. It's still as delicious as before. Nanny Wang's cooking skills are really good."
"Haha …"
Nanny Wang smiled affectionately and went into the kitchen to bring out the rest.
"Nanny Wang, Uncle Fu still hasn't woken up?"
Lin Ange felt a little strange that Uncle Fu didn't have breakfast with her.
He was an early riser.
"There are guests in the garden today. What about Uncle Fu? Breakfast, over there. "
"Guest?" "Who is it?"
This Qingyi Garden, ever since Helan Xi's incident, had not been visited by anyone else.
As soon as Lin Ange heard that a guest had arrived, she subconsciously grabbed a spoon and asked curiously.
"A person around Uncle Fu's age. He should be a friend of his, right?"
Nanny Wang replied lightly.
"Someone about the same age?"
Lin Ange frowned and didn't think much about it. She picked up the spoon and continued to sip the porridge.
"Nanny Wang, do you still have more of this porridge?"
"Yes."
"Help me pack a copy. I'll send it over to Mengmeng later."
"Mm. Alright."
Nanny Wang smiled as she walked into the kitchen once more. She grabbed a thermos barrel and went to fill the porridge.
Yunyan Hall.
On the four corners of the table, there were all kinds of specialties from Qingyi Garden.
Uncle Fu sat on the wheelchair and looked at the customer sitting opposite to him.
"Elder Lu, how many years has it been since we've had guests come to the garden? What wind did you have this morning to bring you here? "
"Hehe, Ah Fu, why do I sound like I have a grudge against your words?"
Lu Jinhui sat properly in the guest seat, scooped a small bowl of rice porridge, picked up a spring roll and chewed it.
"Elder Lu, what you're saying is that I am a person of few years of age. How could I dare to have any grudges against you?"
Uncle Fu smiled. His grey hair was dyed with a touch of chilliness.
"You, are still the same as before, a ghost brat."
Lu Jinhui pointed at him and laughed wantonly.
As he laughed, tears actually appeared in the corners of his eyes.
Stunned, he looked around.
"Ah Fu, time flies. In a blink of an eye, so many years have passed?"
"Yeah. In a flash, Young Master Xi and Youngest Miss are both so old. "
Uncle Fu remained calm. He frowned as he looked at the other party. The chopsticks in front of him hadn't moved at all.
"Ah Fu, you are so loyal to Helan Family, Helan Family is truly a blessing."
Lu Jinhui smiled.
"My life was given to me by the Helan Family. Moreover, I owe this old master a favor, so I naturally have to be loyal to him. I must try my best to protect the businesses and the people that I should guard."
Uncle Fu looked calm and composed.
The reason Lu Jinhui suddenly came early in the morning was definitely not to reminisce about the old days. What was his purpose? How could he not see through it?
"Of course."
Lu Jinhui put down his spoon, took a wet tissue and wiped his mouth.
"Ah Fu, I don't want to hide anything from you. "I'm here today because of Lin Ange."
"I know."
"Since you know, you should know how to do it?"
Lu Jinhui's gaze turned cold.
"Elder Lu has been pestering my family's Youngest Miss. He is your family's third young master. "Since you want to interfere, you should take care of your third young master and not disturb my Youngest Miss every day."
Uncle Fu's wrinkled face revealed a hint of anger. His voice also became much colder.
Even though the person sitting opposite to him was the Lu Family Elder.
He wasn't afraid in the slightest.
At this moment, he was no longer a servant of Helan Family, but an elder of Lin Ange.
"I will naturally teach my son a lesson. But Lin Ange, you have to watch this for me. "
Lu Jinhui's gaze turned more and more vicious. The scene from yesterday's office was still fresh in his mind.
Lu Yiyao and Lin Ange stayed in the resting room for a long time. Nothing happened, who would believe it?
"Stunned?" Hehe … "Elder Lu, look at me now. Do I look at her properly?"
Uncle Fu glanced at his legs covered in a thin blanket and mocked himself with the corner of his mouth.
"Ah Fu, are you trying to force me? Tell me what happened back then …."
At the most crucial point, Lu Jinhui stopped.
"How dare you!"
Uncle Fu patted on the wheelchair's armrest with a face full of anger.
Lu Jinhui's face was also covered in a layer of anger, his dagger-like expression sunk.
"Ah Fu, if we weren't forced into a corner, who would say it out loud? My family's number three and Lin Ange have … "
"Elder Lu, are you full?"
Uncle Fu's old eyes were bloodshot. He glanced at the square table and said coldly.
Lu Jinhui knew his character, so he didn't want to continue.
He stood up using his crutches and lowered his eyes, trying his best to suppress his anger.
"Ah Fu, for the sake of these two children, I've said what I needed to say. I've done what I needed to do. I hope you can be like me, and go, thank you for your hospitality. "
"Take care."
Uncle Fu turned his wheelchair around and said in a cold voice.