Lu Mian rested in her room for a while until night came, and the maid told her to go downstairs for dinner.

Under the gorgeous lighting, the beauty on the table is delicious, but the tableware is only for her.

Lu Mian raised his head and looked at the butler with an inquiring gaze.

"Young master, something suddenly happened to the business outside, and Madame has rushed over to deal with it." The butler spoke gently.

The situation of parents suddenly saying goodbye without saying goodbye is also a frequent occurrence in the memory of the original owner.

If it was the original owner, she would definitely lose her temper at this time, thinking that her parents loved business far more than her.

But Lu Mian is not the original owner, and he doesn't have any admiration for Su Xiangjun, so he naturally won't be angry.

Moreover, in Lu Mian's heart, the mission goal is the only person she cares about.

Lu Mian asked, "What about Lu Shen?" ”

The housekeeper looked slightly surprised: "Lu Shen's share has just been sent to his room." Do you want to call him out? ”

"Forget it."

Lu Mian sat down at the table and began to eat.

"It's a pity, I thought I could see the Son of Luck." Tuanzi sat in Lumian's pocket, looking regretful, beating his chest.

"There's no hurry, there's still a chance later." Lu Mian whispered.

"Huh?" Dango's eyes widened in curiosity.

Lu Mian touched its head and stopped talking.

It wasn't until after the meal that Tuanzi looked at the things in Lu Mian's hand and opened his eyes in surprise: "This is medicinal wine?" And the ointment? …… Host, where did you get the medicine? ”

"I just asked the butler to get it." Lu Mian carried the small bag and walked towards Lu Shen's room.

Send medicinal wine and ointment to Lu Shen.

This is what Lu Mian has thought about a long time ago.

Before she woke up, Lu Shen knelt outside the villa for a day, and his knee must have been injured.

And the maid in the villa has always been unkind to Lu Shen because of the relationship between the original owner, so no one should notice his knee injury.

Lu Shen came to the Fu family at the age of twelve, and the original owner had bullied him for so many years, and the impression in his heart was terrible.

Although Lu Mian also felt that his current relationship with him was a little tricky, the task had to be done.

Standing in front of the closed door, Lu Mian raised his hand and knocked on the door.

There was no response inside.

"Lu Shen?" Lu Mian knocked again.

Still no response.

Nothing will happen.

Lu Mian frowned, twisted his hand on the doorknob slightly, and found that the door was not locked.

The door was opened a crack, and it was pitch black inside.

Went to bed so early?

Lu Mian was slightly surprised, and walked into the room lightly by the dim light.

She put the bag in her hand on the bedside table, so that Lu Shen could see it when she woke up tomorrow morning.

But as she withdrew her hand, a cold hand suddenly grabbed her wrist.

Lu Mian's eyes widened, and before he could react, he was vigorously pressed on the bed by the other party.

The other party bullied her, and his heavy figure pressed on top of her, holding her body on one side, and covering her mouth with one hand to prevent her from screaming.

"What do you want to do?" A low, cold voice sounded.

In the dark, Lu Mian vaguely saw the young man pressing on her, his eyebrows were clear, his expression was indifferent, and his dark and sharp eyes were amazingly bright.

While Lu Mian saw him clearly, he also recognized Lu Mian's identity.

Lu Shen frowned, a look of disgust crossed his eyes, and then quickly got up and let go of Lu Mian.

He raised his hand and pressed the switch, and there was a click.

The lights in the room came on.