The lake water in December is bitterly cold.
Lu Anyu was dressed in thick clothes, and the cold water poured in made his small body sink.
Jiang Jingyu had no time to react. Her face turned pale with fright, and she stamped her feet on the shore, crying out, "Help! Someone, please save my grandson!"
She's older now, not as young as she used to be, so she wouldn't dare jump down to save Lu Anyu.
Upon hearing the call, the bodyguards rushed over and jumped down one after another like dumplings being dropped into a pot.
Lu Anyu was quickly pulled from the water.
Her face was bluish-purple from the cold, and her lips were shivering.
Jiang Jingyu called him for a long time: "An'an, wake up, wake up."
He was unable to speak because he had lost his warmth.
"Quickly take him inside and call the doctor." Jiang Jingyu was so frightened that she was at a loss, urging the bodyguard to carry the person inside.
After the doctor arrived, he performed CPR on Lu Anyu.
The little guy spat out the water that had gotten into his throat, and his complexion gradually returned to normal.
Jiang Jingyu slumped to the ground, her tense expression finally relaxing a bit.
Lu Anyu was already in poor health, and after falling into the water, he temporarily fell into a coma and has not woken up.
The doctor prescribed him some medicine, and he needs to be given an IV drip.
Jiang Jingyu stayed in the room for a while, and after confirming that Lu Anyu was not in immediate danger, she left the room clutching her heart.
She still hasn't figured out how that brat fell into the lake.
"Keep your mouths shut about An'an falling into the lake, and don't let anyone know."
Jiang Jingyu made a special instruction to everyone in the Shen family's old house.
She had barely finished giving her instructions when the old housekeeper rushed over to tell her that Jiang Zhan had brought Lu Zhiwei to the old house, saying he wanted to take An'an back.
"Madam, what should we do now?" The old butler looked troubled.
"Does the Shen family's old mansion exist so that the Lu family can come and go as they please? An'an ran away to the Shen family on her own; we didn't snatch her away. What do they take the Shen family for?"
Jiang Jingyu crossed her arms, her arrogant expression making her face almost distorted.
"Go tell them that I will arrange for someone to send An'an back whenever he wants to."
After understanding, the old housekeeper went out and relayed Jiang Jingyu's words to Lu Zhiwei at the Shen family's door.
Lu Zhiwei couldn't feel at ease for a moment without seeing Lu Anyu.
She took the initiative to call Shen Jinmo.
Unfortunately, when I called, the phone was switched off.
Unable to contact Shen Jinmo, it was difficult to stop Lu Zhiwei from overthinking.
He first signed a lawyer's letter to file a lawsuit against her, and then he could no longer contact her.
"I heard it was you who sent An'an to the Shen family?" Lu Zhiwei put away her phone, her tone stern and questioning.
There is an innate bloodline suppression between siblings. Seeing that she looked unwell, Jiang Zhan said guiltily, "An'an said that as long as I send him to the Shen family's old house, he will have a way to help you gain more confidence in winning the case."
Lu Zhiwei's clear eyes darkened: "Nonsense, how can you believe what a five-year-old child says?"
"Isn't that your own son, sister? I only have faith in him because he's your son," Jiang Zhan argued, raising his eyes.
Lu Zhiwei was so angry that she couldn't speak, and it took her a long time to calm down before she could finally speak.
“You stay here and continue negotiating. If they don’t release him, just say you’re calling the police, and I’ll think of another way.”
He opened the car door, got in, and drove alone to the hospital.
Arrived at Luo Wuyan's hospital room.
The incident happened so suddenly that Lu Zhiwei forgot to knock.
As soon as the ward door opened, Shen Jiarui was seen with his arm around Luo Wuyan's slender waist, his eyes filled with deep affection as they stared intently at each other.
The two seemed to be about to kiss.
Lu Zhiwei, standing at the door, ruined the atmosphere between the two.
Shen Jiarui immediately released Luo Wuyan, stood up straight from the edge of the bed, and said, "Sister-in-law, I... I didn't want to kiss Wuyan. I was just helping her fix her hair."
"Uh, yes, Weiwei, it's not what you see." Luo Wuyan hurriedly tucked a strand of hair behind her ear to ease the embarrassment on her face.
"It's okay. You're not fully recovered yet. Just be careful and moderate. I don't care about anything else."
Lu Zhiwei walked over to Luo Wuyan, patted her on the shoulder, and gestured for her to relax.
Her marriage was unhappy, but she hoped that Luo Wuyan could be happy.
Since Luo Wuyan fell ill, she has been able to see Shen Jiarui's true feelings and that he is a man she can entrust her life to.
"However, I may need to borrow Shen Jiarui temporarily. An'an is currently trapped in the Shen family by Jiang Jingyu, and I need someone to help me get him out."
Lu Zhiwei also told Shen Jiarui and Luo Wuyan that Jiang Jingyu was going to sue her for custody.
After hearing this, Luo Wuyan was filled with righteous indignation and was so angry that she almost pulled out the IV needle: "I'll skin that old woman alive! How dare she try to take An'an from you?"
"Why can't I get in touch with my brother? How could he agree to fight for custody? He has always told me that he only hopes you and An'an will be happy, and he has never thought about taking the child away."
Shen Jiarui frowned, feeling increasingly uneasy.
"That bastard Shen Jinmo is a master of disguise. His amnesia is an act. He probably knew all along that An'an was his child and wanted to take her back. There's not a single good person in your Shen family. They're all insidious and despicable."
Luo Wuyan stood with her hands on her hips, cursing loudly in the ward.
Shen Jiarui coughed lightly: "I'm also a member of the Shen family, I don't act like that. Don't drag me into your insults."
“I don’t like the look of you now either. I don’t want to see you until I win the custody battle with Vivi.”
Luo Wuyan pushed Shen Jiarui away.
"There's no need to ruin our relationship over my sake," Lu Zhiwei advised the two of them.
"Weiwei, men are just like clothes to me, they don't matter. I'll always be on your side." Luo Wuyan glared coldly at Shen Jiarui.
Feeling wronged, Shen Jiarui could only smile wryly: "Fine, I'd better hurry up and get An'an out of the Shen family for you. Otherwise, I won't have a wife."
"Who wants to be your wife?"
Luo Wuyan grabbed a pillow from the hospital bed and threw it at Shen Jiarui's head.
"You've eloped with me to Yunzhou, and you still don't want to marry me? Then who do you want to marry?"
These words seemed to touch a sensitive and vulnerable spot for Luo Wuyan. She suddenly froze, her whole body enveloped in an aura of indifference and sorrow.
The old master of the Luo family couldn't possibly be unaware that she and Shen Jiarui had come to Yunzhou.
But they never sent anyone to contact her, nor did they send anyone to arrest her and bring her back to the United States.
Luo Wuyan understood perfectly.
This is just the calm before the storm.
She and Shen Jiarui couldn't stay together forever.
Lu Zhiwei accompanied Shen Jiarui to the Shen family's old residence.
Shen Jiarui is, after all, the second young master of the Shen family, and now he is in charge of all the business of the Shen Group, so his status is much more prestigious than before.
He insisted on bringing Lu Zhiwei inside, and neither the bodyguards nor the butler dared to stop him.
"Where is my son?" Lu Zhiwei asked the Shen family's housekeeper as she entered the courtyard.
The butler hesitated, as if he wanted to say something but couldn't.
"I'm asking you a question." Shen Jiarui gave the butler a glare to put pressure on him.
"Come with me." The butler had no choice but to lead Lu Zhiwei upstairs to the room where Lu Anyu was sleeping.
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