Since Lu Chengbo's death, the huge old mansion has been lifeless.

Mr. Lu will go to the temple on the mountain most of the time, and he will sit for a day. Lu Yiyu once followed, watching Old Man Lu play chess and drink tea, and his life was as light as a chrysanthemum.

"You're smart, there are some things you don't need me to teach you. Old Man Lu's white eyebrows furrowed, "But you have to remember, if it weren't for Chengbo leaving a will, I would definitely not recognize you as a granddaughter again." ”

Lu Yiwei's head hung very low, and she couldn't see her expression at this time. Old Man Lu could tell from her seemingly deferential but stubborn attitude that she did not listen to her words.

"I'll go to the hospital tomorrow and put on a good show. Now your every move involves hundreds of employees from Rongyin. If you still have good manners and shame......"

"Got it, grandpa. Lu Yiyu raised her head and smiled softly.

Old Man Lu's heart choked, but there was nowhere to attack. She seemed well-behaved, smiling and listening to the scolding. But one ear listened, and the other ear fell out in an instant.

glared at Lu Yiwei unhappily, and Old Man Lu went up to the third floor irritably. Cultivating oneself all day long, breaking in front of her in a second, she always has the ability to be angry.

The driver, Uncle Ni, walked in with something behind him, saw this scene in his eyes, and couldn't help but shake his head.

Compared with the perverse second lady, he prefers Lu Yiwei. It's a pity that Mrs. always has a mustard in her heart, and she will never accept the eldest lady.

"Uncle Ni. Lu Yiwei's expression was the same, and she still smiled faintly. It's just that he is a little closer than treating Old Man Lu, "Brother Tang is coming back soon." ”

Speaking of Ni Tang, Uncle Ni smiled with more relief, "What kind of award did he win this time, he said that when he came back, he settled directly in Jiangcheng." ”

"That's good. Lu Yiwei raised her eyebrows.

In the past ten years in the Lu family, the best treatment for her, except for Lu Chengbo, is Ni Tang. It seems that the two of them haven't seen each other for three or four years.

Time flies.

After cleaning, Lu Yiwei returned to her bedroom.

is a piece of girly powder, which does not match her cold temperament. Before coming back that year, Lu Chengbo personally helped her decorate. He said that his daughter's family should be spoiled like a princess. Lu Chengbo bought a cabinet of princess dresses, took her to the playground to make a merry-go-round, and accompanied her to practice piano and paint, as if he wanted to make up for the time he had not been with him at one time.

Although Lu Jiayan was jealous, she cut her princess dress into pieces. The happy mood at that time has been coded and stored in the depths of memory.

Aunt Yan would take out Lu Yiwei's mattress to bask in the sun every day according to Lu Chengbo's requirements before his death.

When Lu Yiyu lies down, she can smell the fragrance of the sun.

It's just that at nightfall, dreams come to the depths. Those insects in all directions still crawled densely on her body, startling her full of cold sweat, and she was forced to straighten up and pant hard. She couldn't dispel the fear in her heart, so she had to keep her eyes open until dawn.

Fu Biwei didn't go downstairs for breakfast, she was choked like a child, and she had a cold war with Lu Yiwei, and she never looked at her more.

Lu Yiwei had long been used to it, and told Aunt Yan to put more effort into these days to prevent Fu Biwei's wound from becoming infected.

She didn't have much appetite and simply ate some. On the way to the company, Lu Yiwei frowned, changed the route, turned around and went to the hospital.

A week has passed, and the entertainment at the entrance of the hospital is only careless.

Lu Yiwei didn't hide anything, passed by with a calm expression, and successfully attracted the attention of this group of people.