Healing Quick Transmigration: Blackened Male God, Come For a Hug

Xiao Si explained Lu Chen's words exactly.

Lu Hai holds a jade brush in his hand. This pen was only obtained some time ago. The penholder is made of good jade. This kind of jade is very peculiar. In summer, it is cold and cold, but in winter it starts to get hot again. .

Hearing Xiao Si's words, he knocked the jade brush heavily on the table.

"He really said that?"

Xiao Si didn't dare to conceal it. He lowered his head and said, "Yes, the little one saw Master Lu Chen dump the medicine with his own eyes, and then said that he was cured and he didn't need to drink medicine."

Others don't understand, he still doesn't understand Lu Chen?

What kind of medicine is this?

Not long ago, the maid in the old lady's yard came over and brought the old lady's words to the Qin family.

He only knew what Qin had done behind his back.

After the maid was gone, Qin suddenly looked aggrieved and cried in front of him.

He has been a couple with Qin for nearly 20 years, and he can't talk about love with Qin. Qin has a strong desire to control himself, and he feels disgusted in many cases.

But she is always his wife, the mother of his own children.

He didn't say much, but simply scolded Qin Clan to tell her not to trouble Lu Chen.

Right now, his son's illness still needs to be solved by Lu Chen. Whenever he can make a fool of himself, although he holds Lu Chen's weakness in his hand, when he first saw Lu Chen's child, he knew that Lu Chen was not a master.

Whether it's in his bones or his expression, he doesn't like this son who is related to him by blood. He likes what he can control in his hands. Even if he controls Lu Mansion later, he can still hold real power.

At that time, he hadn't taken it too seriously, so he hit it when he thought about it. The old lady found out that there was nothing he could do. Who made the Qin family act too carelessly.

At this moment, when he heard the report from Xiao Si, he was suddenly cold.

It seemed that Lu Chen wanted to get rid of his control. Lu Hai would never allow this kind of thing to happen.

...

The weather is changeable. Yesterday was a sunny day, but today it suddenly rained.

Like a broken pearl, the water drop fell from the eaves, fell into the puddle on the ground, and splashed a small splash of water.

The sky outside was also foggy, and I couldn't see the scenery clearly when I looked over.

Lu Chen waited for the clouds to come over, but it was raining. He was afraid that she would get wet on the way, so he prepared a dry cloth towel in advance.

I don't know if it was the cause of the rain. The wound on my back was also itchy and I wanted to scratch, but thinking of her previous instructions, my hand was put down abruptly.

This morning, Lu Chen asked someone to bring rice paper and a writing brush.

He still doesn't know how to use it, and the words he writes are distorted and ugly.

He held the brush and practiced the wooden characters repeatedly. The whole piece of paper was densely packed. When the last stroke was completed, he looked at the writing on it, and his frowning brows finally relaxed.

A clear smile appeared on the cheek.

I can finally write one.

He looked at the word with love in his eyes.

The door suddenly opened, the sound of rain became louder, and the wind followed in. He thought it was a cloud coming. He quickly turned his head and his thin lips moved: "Jin..."

When he saw someone coming, he swallowed the words behind.

The smile on Lu Chen's face disappeared, his slender eyelashes flickered, and his pupils were a little dizzy. After a while, they gradually focused, and the place where his eyes fell was cold.

He put down the brush in his hand and said, "Master Lu."