"dicine, my dicine."
With the repeated ntion of dicine, a ruthless look flashed in Lu Xing’s eyes. Just as he hesitated, the housekeeper hurried out from inside.
"What’s wrong with Old Master Lu?"
Seeing soone coming, Lu Xing quickly said, "I don’t know what happened to Grandpa either. He kept mumbling about dicine, I need dicine. What kind of dicine is it?"
"I know what dicine Old Master needs. I’ll get it now."
After Old Sir Lu took his dicine, he lay down to rest. As Lu Xing watched his seizure, he devised a plan. He wasn’t sure about Old Sir Lu’s health, but he seed quite healthy usually. So he grabbed the housekeeper to ask: "What was Grandpa’s condition just now, and what dicine did you give him?"
"Old Master has high blood pressure, and he just took blood pressure dication."
"But judging by Grandpa’s appearance, it seems like it’s not just high blood pressure. Is his heart also not doing well?"
The housekeeper nodded, "Yes, Old Master’s heart isn’t great either, but it’s not severe. The doctor said as long as he stays calm and doesn’t get angry, he’ll be fine."
"I see."
Upon learning of Old Sir Lu’s changing health, Lu Xing thought of the news he just told him about Lu Qing’s eldest son being kidnapped. No wonder he couldn’t take it; after all, at his age, no matter how well he maintains himself, his physical capabilities are declining. However, this instead served as a reminder for him.
"Looks like this ti Lu Qing will need a good excuse to pacify him. If the explanation isn’t clear, it might cause misunderstandings between grandfather and grandson. Then I’ll have my chance."
Lu Xing left the old house, mumbling to himself, knowing Lu Qing must be terribly busy now. His son got kidnapped, so he likely has no ti for the company. Although it’s an opportunity at the mont, he needed to extend the tifra to seize it.
"Lu Qing, let’s see how you wrap this up."
Lu Qing surveyed his surroundings and realized he had entered a bustling area, which belonged to the old district. He scrutinized the old district’s buildings and the chaotic utility poles. He rarely visited the old district, so he wasn’t familiar with the roads around here due to the distance.
"Could he be living nearby with his son?"
Lu Qing had many thoughts, but none were certain, and he wasn’t sure what would happen next. He knew the other party obviously held a grudge against him, but he still couldn’t fully understand why. To lure him in, they had been undercover in the manor for so long without getting caught—this alone gave him chills.
There were food stalls selling breakfast all around, and the aroma made him realize he was hungry.
Lu Qing quickly parked his car by the roadside, bought soy milk and a rice roll, and ate breakfast tastelessly. His phone rang again. He lowered his voice and said, "Where are you exactly? Are you planning to keep leading around in circles?"
"Getting impatient so soon? Mr. Lu, our ga has just begun."
Lu Qing coldly crushed the soy milk carton in his hand, his cold-blooded eyes wishing he could stare a hole through the phone. Listening to the other party’s words, he felt his patience was being worn thin.
"Since your grudge is with , you shouldn’t involve my son. You’re an adult; we should resolve our grievances with adult mindset. Instead of playing hide and seek like a child, it would be better to resolve this openly unless you’re afraid to face ."
"Haha! What a joke! Afraid of you? What is there about you to fear? Hmm? Lu Qing, don’t think your words can provoke . I’ve sent you the address. If you follow my instructions, hmm, think about your son, and bear the consequences yourself."
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