"He should have left a long time ago." Lu Xiaomu said very plainly while eating.

Zhang's mother sat down beside her.

"Second Miss, is the Night Master really that serious?"

The dish that Lu Xiaomu put in his mouth paused suddenly.

Because Zhang's mother mentioned Ye Liting again, and mentioned the person who made her heart hurt.

"Hmm." Lu Xiaomu responded and continued to eat.

Mother Zhang listened to her as if she had a low voice, knowing that she shouldn't ask.

But I couldn't help it, after all, Ye Liting was a good person.

She didn't know what the second miss and the young master of the night divorced for, but she knew in her heart that the two of them cared about each other.

Looking at the appearance of the second lady, who has always been hard-mouthed, who wants to die or live after divorce, she understands.

Qinguan's villa.

He had just entered the study, and suddenly a figure flashed in from behind the curtains.

Looking at the familiar figure, his old eyebrows shrank a little.

"Hell, why are you here?"

Lan Jue Ming stepped out and sat down in his chair.

This time he didn't put a knife to his waist like he did last time, and if he wanted to kill him, it would be a matter of minutes.

It's just that, although he hates, after all, he has his blood in his body, so he can't do it.

"Don't you want to see me, don't worry, I don't want to kill you yet, and when I want to kill you, you won't sit there properly."

"I know, you won't kill me, if you kill me, your mother will die of sadness." Qin Guan said in a somewhat smug tone.

He knew that this son hated him and wanted to kill him, but he wouldn't really do it, because Lan Jueming's mother would die of grief.

Blue Lord stared at him.

"Don't be complacent, if I can't figure it out all of a sudden, I'll ignore everything."

Qin looked at the son in front of him who looked very similar to himself, and he really didn't understand him.

"Ming'er, what do you say to me, as long as I can do it, I will do it for you." Qin Guan knew that this son would not come to see him if he had nothing to do, and he would only think of it when he had something.

Lan Jue Ming glanced at him, and didn't seem to think it was strange, because this old guy was not an ordinary person, he was cunning and cunning.

He must have guessed it.

"Remember what you just said." Lan Jue reminded him.

"I remember very clearly, as long as you need it, Dad will do it." He swore by it.

The corners of Lan Jue's lips hooked slightly.

"Do you think I will believe that money is better than anything else in front of you, and no one is as powerful as money in your eyes."

"That's in the past, not now, I'm old, I still need these things for something"

"Okay, I don't want to hear you talk this nonsense, it's boring, don't think I don't know what you think, last time you said those words to Lu Xiaomu, don't think I don't know what your purpose is." Lan Jueming knew what this villain was thinking, he didn't know.

What he needs, he can break without breaking his hand, no matter what the cost.

Qin Guan's face changed instantly.

"I don't understand what you're saying." He said with a twinkle in his eyes.

Lan Jue wrinkled his eyebrows.

"You know what to say in your own heart, do you still need me to say it?"

"Don't you think of me so badly, okay?"

"Heh, you're not bad, you're a good person, the best person, okay"

"Okay, Ming'er, don't talk about this, okay, let's get down to business." Qin Guan knew that this son's cleverness was not something he could think of, so it would be the same result if he continued to argue.