Zhen Shan asked the maid to push Lu Ru, who was well-groomed, to the front hall.

Lu Ru couldn't hide the fear in her eyes. She grabbed Zhen Shan's hand and said, "Sister-in-law, I am useful and I will be obedient. You and your brother should leave me alone..."

She was too afraid that she would die silently and no one would care about her.

Zhen Shan's eyes were soft and soft, "Natural, Xiaoru Anxin is just that."

How could Lu Ru feel at ease?

But compared to being slowly tortured by this female devil in the Lu family, she could gain a chance of survival by going to Mr. Wan's place, so she had no choice.

Lu Ru didn't understand why she was in such a situation. Her adoptive father told her that she would always be the most precious daughter of the Lu family, but now he allowed her to be tortured to this point by Zhen Shanshu.

Without giving Lu Ru any extra time to wonder about her tragic fate, Zhen Shan waved her hand and the maid pushed her away.

Looking at Lu Ru's back, Zhen Shan suddenly remembered something and whispered: "By the way, where is the box that Xiao Ru has always treasured?"

"Back to the young lady, she is still in the eldest lady's bedroom."

"Take it with you and give it to Mr. Wan then."

"……yes."

Zhen Shan smiled, she was a gentle and good sister-in-law again today.

The maid next to her glanced at her master's cold eyes and quickly lowered her head, feeling that the blood all over her body was chilling.

The young lady had absolutely no intention of leaving an escape route for the eldest lady. She gave a box of torture instruments to Mr. Wan to tell him that he could do whatever he wanted and the Lu family wouldn't interfere?

The maid doesn't dare to think about the future life of the eldest lady.

"By the way, how is your second aunt lately?"

"I was in bed for two days before, but I seem to be in good spirits these days."

"Where's the old gentleman?"

"The master feels very sorry for the second aunt. He has been with her for the past few days. The second aunt is comforted by the master. She wants to slowly get over the shadow of the loss of her son. As usual, she stews supplements for the master every day.

.”

Zhen Shan's eyes flashed slightly, "What about the other concubines?"

"It turns out that after the death of the fourth young master, the second aunt had a quarrel with the other aunts and wives. They did not dare to provoke her before. After the second aunt recovered from her illness, she prepared a lot of small gifts and went to apologize in person. All the aunts and wives also understand

, I no longer care about it, we still have a deep love for each other as sisters."

The last 'sisterly love' made Zhen Shan unconsciously take another look at the maid beside him. She was a very ordinary-looking woman in her early thirties who would usually be ignored by others, but she was able to stay by Lu Zhong's side.

, and relied on him so much that Zheng He even called her "Sister Li", which shows that it is not as simple as it seems.

After she arrived at the Lu family, Lu Zhong transferred Sister Li to her side. Zhen Shan was able to take control of the Lu family's backyard so quickly. Sister Li's contribution cannot be ignored.

It's just that whether you believe it or not is one thing, but Sister Li's way of doing things and speaking really makes her very satisfied. For example, now, a few ordinary words can convey all the information she wants to her, without letting anyone catch the conversation.

Zhen Shan nodded lightly, "Dad's health is not as good as before. With my second aunt taking care of me, A-Zhong can rest assured. As long as everything is fine, I'll be fine."

Whether intentionally or not, Zhen Shan said the word "thing" very softly, almost making people think it was the word "death".

Sister Li knew very well in her heart that there was no doubt that this young lady was wrong, but she only had a low eyebrow and a submissive look on her face.

"What about Madam? Madam, do you have anything to give me?"

Zhen Shan smiled faintly and said, "How can a daughter-in-law tell her mother-in-law what to do?"

A chill ran down Sister Li's spine. The master's intention was very clear. If the matter between the second concubine or other concubines and the master was not reported to the mistress, the young lady would not care how she made trouble or how much trouble she wanted to make.

So, with your wife's intelligence and ability, how many times can she withstand the abuse from those aunts and wives?

Does the young master really have no objection to the young madam treating his wife like this? That is his biological mother!

But when Sister Li remembered the young master's instructions, no matter what the young madam did, she just had to obey them. She smiled bitterly in her heart and shook her head, and no longer thought about it.

…

At night, with the moon hanging over the treetops, Zhen Shan had just come out of the bathroom. She was wearing a white bathrobe and her hair was wet. She didn't care and let the water droplets on her hair wet her clothes.

She walked to the dressing table and sat down, and opened the last layer of the dressing box. There were several paper figures inside. The heads of the paper figures were painted with dense red lines, and their names were written on their bodies. Each word was filled with blood, and it was unknown and unclear.

Weird.

Zhen Shan picked up the paper figure of 'Lu Ru', and the water on his fingertips wetted the paper, soaking through the paper. The blood-red font gradually blurred, cut off in the middle, and fell on the dressing table like a person being cut in half.

A slender white hand suddenly stretched out from her back, picked up half of the paper figurines that had fallen on the table, and smiled softly, with a gentle and magnetic voice that was particularly tempting.

Zhen Shan raised his eyes and turned to look at him, "What are you laughing at?"

Lu Zhong put his hands on her shoulders, bent down, and his face was very close to hers, making them ambiguous and intimate in the mirror, with doting eyes, "Laughing at you like a child who hates a person and can cut paper people."

Curse them."

Zhen Shanfeng narrowed her eyes slightly, "Which kid can cut paper and curse people?"

Is he sure that child is not a congenital pervert?

Lawrence Lu stroked the strange red lines on the paper head, "When I was very young, in the palace, I heard the legend of the cursed scarecrow told by the nun who took care of me. Later, I made one with my father's name written on it.

, he also cut off his fingers and dripped blood on the Scarecrow’s mouth, but it was of no use.”

Listening to his tone, I felt very regretful that I could not curse my own father to death when I was a child!

Zhen Shan took a breath and slowly uttered one word, "Oh."

As expected, the Lu family's perversion is engraved in their genes, and they are congenital lunatics.

Lawrence Lu narrowed his eyes, "Do you think I'm a lunatic?"

Zhen Shan denied it calmly, "No!"

He smiled again and seemed to be in a very good mood, "There is no normal person named Lu in this mansion."

Zhen Shan: "..."

Oh, then you are really touchingly honest!

"You drank a lot?"

She asked suddenly. When the man came close to her, the refreshing aroma of wine lingered on the tip of her nose, but it was not unpleasant, so she did not push the man away.

It's just that she thought he didn't drink much, but she didn't expect him to be drunk!

If a normal Lu Zhong would not show such a devilish look, this man would always wear the appearance of a beast, so gentle and gentle that he seemed not to be aggressive at all, and would never reveal the darkness of his mind.

Lu Zhong rubbed her cheek, "No, let's have a few drinks."

"oh."

That’s drunk!

Lu Zhong smiled with his eyebrows slightly curved, and his emotions were rarely exposed, "Are you concerned about me?"

"No," Zhen Shan said bluntly.

The smile on Lu Zhong's face froze, he lowered his eyes and said sadly: "That's right, you don't like me to begin with."
Chapter completed!