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C848

"Yes."

Lu Yiyao placed the less hot chicken noodle soup in front of her.

"Hubby, why don't you squint for a bit? There's still two nights left."

A trace of worry appeared on Lin Ange's pretty face as she looked at the faint ashen gray in his eyes.

"I'm fine. "Come, open your mouth …"

Lu Yiyao squinted his eyes and said lovingly.

He picked up a crystal toaster and brought it to her mouth.

"I'll do it myself …"

Lin Ange took the chopsticks and took it.

"Hurry up and eat. You'll be busy if you have anything later …"

Lu Jinhui was not only famous in Yunjing, he also had many friends in the capital.

The condolences were sent over.

They should be here soon.

As the person in charge of the current 'Lu Family', Lu Yiyao was bound to come forward and receive them.

The two of them ate in silence.

Ding Mo carried Lin Yanyan and walked in.

"Mei Gege, Daddy …"

Lin Yanyan was wearing a black suit and a black bow tie. Little Jun's face was slightly creased, his mood somewhat gloomy.

"Yanyan, come …"

Lin Ange quickly put down her chopsticks and motioned for him to sit down.

Ding Mo placed Lin Yanyan on the chair beside Lin Ange.

"Mei Gege, I haven't gone to see grandpa yet."

Lin Yanyan sat all the way up on his seat. He tilted his head and blinked his large, obsidian eyes.

"We'll go after breakfast."

Deep within Lin Ange's heart, she was slightly unwilling for him to see the scene of separation.

He was too young, after all.

"Alright."

Lin Yanyan nodded obediently, took the spoon and started to eat.

After a while, Lu Sen came over and slightly nodded towards Lu Yiyao.

"Third Young Master, Eldest Young Master and Young Miss Lin have arrived."

Lin Ange couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Lin Ran came over?

"Hmm?"

Lu Yiyao cast him a glance, frowned and said in a cold voice.

Lu Sen was an elder of Lu Family, and also the steward of the old residence. Some trivial matters regarding Lu Jinhui's funeral were also handed over to him.

"Eldest Young Mistress's mourning dress has been prepared, is it Miss Lin?"

"Since you know that she is Young Miss Lin, what else do you have to say for yourself?!"

Lu Yiyao took it and wiped the corner of his mouth. His expression turned cold and solemn.

He said this very clearly.

Lin Ran was just an outsider.

"I know... However, Eldest Young Mistress insisted that I prepare a mourning dress for her in accordance with Sun's daughter-in-law's etiquette. "So I …"

Lu Sen lowered his head and said helplessly.

"She's not the only one!"

When Lu Yiyao heard this, he instantly became angry and his voice became louder.

Lin Yanyan didn't even dare to eat it anymore.

"Lu Yiyao, let's talk properly."

Lin Ange immediately pulled Lu Yiyao and whispered.

"Third master, I understand …"

Seeing Lu Yiyao's anger, Lu Sen didn't dare to continue speaking. Bending his waist, he backed out.

He had just retreated to the door when Ding Mo walked in again.

"CEO, people from the Huang Clan, the Ju Clan, the Jin Clan, the Xiao Clan, and the He Clan of the Eastern City have come. "I'm afraid young master Nanling won't be able to entertain us …"

"Yes."

Lu Yiyao answered and looked sideways at Lin Ange.

"An An, you and Yanyan take your time to eat. There's no rush."

"Alright."

Lin Ange knew that he was the busiest at this time.

With Lu Jinhui's reputation and prestige, there would definitely be a lot of people coming to offer their condolences.

Lu Yiyao pursed his lips, glanced at them once, then strode out.

His back was straight and cold.

Lin Ange watched him leave before she turned around and looked at Lin Yanyan.

"Yanyan, eat slowly."

"Mei Gege, I'm full."

Lin Yanyan finished the last mouthful of porridge in the bowl, raised his head and said softly.

"Are you really full?"

"Mm …"

Lin Yanyan nodded. His slightly curly hair gently swayed like a cloud at the edge of the sky.

After sitting for a while, Lin Ange brought him to the side hall.

Unexpectedly, upon entering the side chamber, he met the person he loathed the most.

Lin Ran sat on the soft chair as if she were waiting for her.

Lu Yixun had most likely gone to the mourning hall and was no longer here.

Lin Ange ignored her and walked outside while holding Lin Yanyan's hand.

"Lin Ange, stop right there."

Lin Ran, who was originally sitting down, stood up and shouted angrily at her.

Fortunately, there were many guests outside. Otherwise, it would attract a lot of people over.

Lin Ange turned a deaf ear and blocked her off. She held Lin Yanyan's hand and walked faster.

"Lin Ange, I told you to stop, did you hear me?!"

Lin Ran was so angry that she stood up from her chair and quickly ran up to them, blocking their path.

"Get out of the way."

Lin Ange frowned slightly as she cast a disdainful glance at her before reprimanding her with a cold voice.

"If I don't clarify my words today, I won't let you go."

Lin Ran gritted her teeth.

The bottom of his eyes were filled with a monstrous rage.

In his mind, the scenes from the morning were rolling about wantonly.

This morning.

Two police officers entered Xiao Bilan's room and issued her an arrest warrant.

Arrest grounds: suspected 12 years ago deliberately killed Helan Jing.

Lin Ran was petrified.

"Ranran, quickly ask Lin Ange. Ask her why she 'framed' me?"

Xiao Bilan's eyes were a little blurry. Lin Ran was only a vague shadow in front of her eyes.

Unexpectedly, she was already like this, but Lin Ange still wouldn't let her go.

"You're not allowed to speak. Let's go."

The constable pushed her into the wheelchair and pressed her against it.

Push it away.

After a long while, Lin Ran finally reacted.

In a hurry, she wanted to go to Lin Ange's ward to find her.

As soon as he stepped out of the door, he met Lin Zhiyan.

"Lin Ran, come with me."

"Madame Lu, you?"

When Lin Ran saw her, a trace of unease appeared on her face.

"Let's go."

Lin Zhiyan took her hand and walked towards the elevator.

"Madame Lu, where are you taking me?"

Lin Ran felt slightly baffled, and when she recalled Lin Zhiyan's' explanation, 'she followed.

"Madame Lu, I still have to find Lin Ange. You …"

"Lin Ange?"

Lin Zhiyan was stunned for a moment before she pursed her lips.

"Perfect."

"What do you mean?"

Lin Ran followed her passively and entered the elevator.

"What business do you have with Lin Ange?"

Lin Zhiyan glanced at her and asked.

"She …"

Lin Ran hesitated for a moment, seeing that she had no one she could rely on. This Lin Zhiyan was once his mother-in-law after all.

His nose felt sour and his eyes reddened as he said this.

"She framed my mother for murder …"

"Killed people? Kill who? "

Lin Zhiyan frowned in disbelief.

"I think it's Helan Jing …"

Lin Ran was so anxious that her palms turned cold and a thin layer of cold sweat appeared on her forehead.

"Helan Jing?"

Lin Zhiyan pursed her lips and laughed coldly.2

"This Lin Ange is really talking nonsense. Helan Jing had died in a car accident, so everyone in Yunjing knew about it. How could your mother have killed her? "

"That's right, that's right …" Madame Lu, please help me, save my mother … "I'm going to …"

Upon hearing Lin Zhiyan's words, Lin Ran was moved to tears.

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