The old lady was startled and didn't care to scold him. She hurriedly stepped forward to help him: "Ming Zhen!"

Lu Lingche clenched his hands irritably, but seeing that his father's face was as pale as paper, he couldn't just sit back and watch, so he could only call the bodyguard in: "Yu Fei, medicine!"

Yu Fei came in and handed over the medicine.

Lu Lingche took it, took out one, and stuffed it directly into Lu Mingzhen's mouth. Then he picked up a cup of tea that had long since gone cold and poured it into him.

The old lady was stunned by his series of actions: "Ling Che, what kind of medicine did you give your father? Is this something that can be taken randomly?"

Lu Lingche said angrily: "These are the pills Qiao Yin made for him overnight. He had already vomited blood once last night. If Qiao Yin hadn't been there at that time, he would have gone to see the King of Hell!"

"Yinyin made this for your dad?"

The old lady instantly breathed a sigh of relief, and she said extremely happily: "Thanks to her!"

Lu Mingzhen took the medicine and felt a cool feeling spread in his throat. He quickly suppressed the sweetness and his brain became much clearer.

He knew he couldn't get angry anymore, otherwise the medicine wouldn't work, so he would have to call Qiao Yin again.

He took a deep breath and sat on the sofa.

Lu Lingche threw a whole bottle of medicine to him: "Three times a day, avoid anger and spicy food. If you feel any discomfort, go to Qiao Yin immediately. Don't fight it yourself. You can't fight your disease forcefully. It's easy. Something happened."

Lu Mingzhen took the medicine and looked at him in surprise, as if he didn't expect him to tell him this.

"Look what I'm doing. This is what Qiao Yin asked me to convey. These are her exact words!"

Lu Lingche specifically emphasized that this was what Qiao Yin said, not him, as if he was afraid that Lu Mingzhen would misunderstand that he cared about him.

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left.

He has no interest in knowing the rest. This family can no longer be fake. No one is trustworthy.

He returned to his villa and sat alone in the living room until dark.

The sun had set and the living room was dark. The screen of his mobile phone on the sofa lit up. He turned his head slightly and saw that the caller ID was Xie Xingchen, but he did not answer it.

But Xie Xingchen persisted in calling him. After the phone rang ten times, Lu Lingche finally picked up the phone and answered it.

"Mr. Lu, are you okay?"

Lu Lingche's voice was indifferent: "What's wrong with me?"

"No, the news outside has exploded. Your father announced that Lu Shengqing is not his biological son! He announced that the heir of the Lu family is you, and Lu Shengqing will no longer have anything to do with the Lu family!"

"is it?"

Lu Lingche remained calm, as if this matter had nothing to do with him: "Is there anything else?"

Xie Xingchen didn't know what to say: "Senior brother! Can you react a little? How can you be so stable in such a big matter?"

"Your eldest brother is not your biological child! This is something that no one expected, and what makes everyone even more unexpected is that your father would directly disclose it! Isn't this kind of thing hidden? Why is your family doing the opposite? Come?"

"Have you known for a long time that your eldest brother is not your biological child? Or did you just find out? Does your eldest brother know that he is not your biological child? If he knew that he was not his biological child and dared to take over the group and take over the family industry, then he would be too Too much!"

"Brother, can you say something? The calmer you are, the more I feel that your inner pain is very serious. After you and Qiao Yin divorced last time, you were like this too. You didn't answer the phone or text messages, and you acted calmly like nothing was wrong. Like people, you actually keep your sadness inside."

Lu Lingche listened to his ramble and finally said, "This time is different from the last divorce. I'm not sad this time."

"Are you really not sad?"

Xie Xingchen's tone was filled with disbelief: "Then where are you now?"

"at home."

"It's boring to be at home, why don't you go out and have a drink! I'll call your cousin, and then let her call Dr. Qiao. I won't come back until I'm drunk tonight, how about that?"

Lu Lingche said in a calm tone: "Are you very close to Lu Yanxi now?"


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