Wu Ma walked out of the ward and said to Jiang Yuanyuan: "Master needs to rest. Let's go home. Millet porridge will be delivered in an hour. After the operation, we can only drink porridge and soup!"

"Okay, let's stew some pigeon soup. It will be good for the master's wound recovery!"

"My wife is right, let Lu Fu buy it when we go back. Stewing it more will make it nutritious!"

Jiang Yuanyuan could see that the old man had the biggest objection to her and had never spoken to her seriously from the beginning to the end. Now that it was like this, Jiang Yuanyuan decided to swallow her anger for the time being and not provoke him. He knew the old man's temper, and it really pissed him off. The housekeeper's wife

If I take off my title, I will no longer be able to stay in the Lu family.

Mr. Lu is still alive, and Lu Yuankun and Wang Guizhi have no more evil thoughts. A flour mill is enough for Wang Guizhi to eat, drink, whore and gamble. She also thinks about it. As for the housekeeper wife, the house is still left to Li Zhong, and she still goes to play cards and horse racing.

, that is the life she wants.

Mr. Lu was discharged from the hospital ten days later. Although he lived in the old house, he was completely separated from Jiang Yuanyuan. Mr. Lu gathered the family together, Mr. Tian and his wife and some distant relatives of the Lu family as witnesses, and called the lawyer to announce

will.

Everyone already knew a little bit about the content of the will, so no one raised any big objections. "Master, if there is a third generation, how will the family property be distributed?" The old butler Lu Fu was thinking too much. In fact, he was the one who wanted to do it.

He was the first to learn that Wang Guizhi was pregnant, and that the child was most likely to be his father, Lu Fu.

"You can add another one. The grandson of the third generation will inherit the old house, and the granddaughter will be given a dowry of two million! Or their parents can allocate and manage it independently!"

"Sir, do all third-generation grandchildren have the right to inherit the old house?"

"Leave it to the eldest son and grandson!" Mr. Lu understood that the house had already been given to the eldest son, and Lu Yuanhao did not bother to fight for the old house based on his ability.

"Master Shengming!" Lu Fu was very proud that his son could obtain such a rich fortune. In fact, he still had no idea whether he was a son or a daughter.

Since then, Mr. Lu has completely withdrawn from the stage of Lu family history. In the days since, Mr. Lu’s whereabouts have been erratic. No one knows whether he will stay in the Lu Mansion tonight or where he will go tomorrow night. But everyone knows that Mr. Lu

With at least 10 million in cash in hand, he will be welcomed by everyone wherever he goes.

The property rights were clear. Lu Yuankun spent almost every day in the company. He had lost interest in Wang Guiyu. He also suspected that Wang Guizhi's unexpected pregnancy was a bastard. Lu Yuankun simply held a beauty pageant secretly in a flour mill and hid the four most beautiful girls in the golden house.

, I played with four people in different ways every day.

As long as Wang Guiyu is not short of money, she will not care about Lu Yuankun. That is to say, she is pregnant now, otherwise her private life will be more corrupt than Lu Yuankun. After ten months of pregnancy, Wang Guizhi finally gave birth to a white and fat son, but Lu Yuankun

The old man did not see his eldest grandson pass away on the third day after Wang Guiyu gave birth.

Because it was unlucky for the Lu family's weddings and funerals to overlap, the Lu family concealed the news of Mr. Lu's death and secretly buried him. The head of the once arrogant and powerful Lu family left this world quietly.

And Lu Fu's son will become the real owner of the Lu family's old house in the future.
Chapter completed!