Lu Qiu was very secretive about Sister Wu's matter, and he didn't want to mention it, "Miss, you still said don't ask." I'm afraid that it would be disrespectful to the deceased to say what happened to Sister Wu. ”

Leng Qingyou asked in a different way, "Then do you think with Sister Wu's character, she will commit suicide?"

She's going to break the casserole today and ask the end.

"I don't think so, how could someone who sacrificed her life so much kill herself. Lu Qiu said this with a disdainful face.

"Uncle Lu, you have to think clearly, you are my person now. Leng Qingyou paused and continued, "Sister Wu's matter will be revealed sooner or later, and your kindness is useless in the right place." ”

"Miss, Sister Wu's death has been characterized as suicide, so let's stop worrying about unnecessary things. Lu Qiu has never been so awkward, "If you really want to find something, it's you who is sad." ”

Leng Qingyou raised his eyebrows, Lu begged this old guy, he gave him three points of color, and he opened the dyeing workshop.

"Uncle Lu, don't you still have two hearts for me!" she forced Lu Qiu's eyes to put pressure on him, "I don't know the truth, it will only be more sad." ”

"Don't dare, don't worry, I'm 100% loyal to you. Lu Qiu immediately said.

He hesitated for a long time before telling Sister Wu's affairs.

It turned out that Sister Wu got along with a helper in the cold house and gave birth to a child. At that time, there was a rule in the cold house that domestic servants were not allowed to fall in love with each other.

They all signed contracts for 30 years, and if they were found, they would be expelled from the house by the host family for fornication and fornication, and fined.

The fine is thirty years of double wages, even if Sister Wu is sold a few more times, she is not worth the money. However, the male maid still seduced her, and when she gave birth, the male maid disappeared without a trace.

At that time, Qin Lanshuang was still alive, and Fu Anqi was still her best friend, often going in and out of the cold house. It just so happened that she found out about Sister Wu, so she often threatened Sister Wu with this matter.

Sister Wu naturally became Fu Anqi's best partner in the room.

That's all Lu Qiu knows, but Leng Qingyou always feels that he has missed something, such as Sister Wu's child.

"Where did Sister Wu's children go?" she always grasps the crux of the matter.

"I'm afraid that except for Sister Wu, only my wife knows. "Although Lu Qiu is a big housekeeper, he can't do it himself.

He only learned about Sister Wu's matter later.

"Okay, I see. "Leng Qingyou knows everything he should know," Uncle Lu, you have been busy with the old man's affairs recently. Don't worry, I will promote Geng Mo well. ”

Lu Gengmo is a business wizard, and he knows a lot of things at a glance.

He is Lu Qiu's son, as long as he uses Lu Geng Mo more, Lu Qiu will be grateful to Dade.

"Then thank you, Miss. Lu Qiu sincerely thanked him, and his son has also reached marriageable age and has been busy with his career.

Being able to get Leng Qingyou's attention is an opportunity that Lu Geng can't find.

Recently, they have been secretive, and the income of Blue Double International has also increased significantly. This is a strength that is obvious to all, and he is like a mirror in his heart.

"It's all my own family, Uncle Lu doesn't have to be polite. Leng Qingyou was calm, and then she changed her words, "How much do you know about the matter between the old man and my mother?"

"This ......" Lu Qiu's forehead broke out in cold sweat, the eldest lady was sincere and wanted to follow all the routines he knew.

"Uncle Lu, you always knew that I was an embarrassing existence, right?" Leng Qingyou's eyes were red, "If you don't know, I will never believe it." How could they be so cruel. ”

"Miss, don't cry. Lu Qiu's heart softened when he saw her tears, "The old man is also calculated by others to do things that are unseemly." Don't blame him, he's always guilty and wants to make it up to you. ”

Leng Qingyou's tears were like beads with broken threads, and Lu Qiu had no choice but to continue to comfort, "Miss, you have never been an embarrassing existence, you are the only bloodline of the old man, and you are the ruler of the Leng family." ”

"Then how the hell did Mom die?"

Thinking of her mother, her irrepressible pain hit her heart.