As the long-lost son of the Lu family in Jiangzhou, Lu Yi originally thought this was heaven's favor upon him, but the truth was far from it.
Seventeen years of destitution did not earn h...
Ha, the Lu family is getting more and more lively.
Not to mention Lu Yi doesn't want to go back to the Lu family, she feels she can't stay there any longer!
"Do you remember that fugitive's name and what he looked like?"
Lu Baozhi asked casually, trying to distract herself from the irritability in her heart.
Aunt Wu frowned and thought for a long time.
"He was a middle-aged man with small eyes, medium height, and slightly overweight. His surname seemed to be Fan... a very strange name, Fan Jian, no, no, Fan Xian, not... glutton!"
"Young Miss, I remember now, that fugitive's name is Fan Tong!"
big eater?
Who would have such a nice person with a name like that!
With the hospital in sight, Lu Baozhi stopped talking and drove the car straight in.
Lu Han directed Lao Wang to drive around the streets for a while before suddenly realizing that the mobile phone service centers were all closed. If he wanted to cancel any SIM cards, he would have to wait until tomorrow.
"Damn it! Has that old bastard's brain gotten full of shit? He walked right into a trap!"
Old Wang turned his head in surprise and said, "Young Master, what did you say? I didn't hear you clearly."
Lu Han leaned back and looked at the traffic outside.
"I wasn't talking to you! Go home... Wait a minute, pull over and wait for me..."
Old Wang glanced out of the car a few times and asked in surprise, "Young master, there's no village or shop in sight. What should I say if Madam asks?"
The only thing you can see is a law firm with a very narrow storefront.
The Lu family has its own legal team; what problem can't they handle? Lu Han wouldn't possibly hire another lawyer, would she?
"Say what you want, but if you cause me trouble, don't blame me for getting angry!"
Lu Han opened the car door, left a single sentence, and drove away.