"Brother." Lu Weijian tilted his head to look at Lu Heting. "Grandpa and Grandma came too, but Mom's condition isn't good."
Lu Heting strode over. When Madam Lu saw her son, she looked even more panicked. "Heting, it wasn't me."
"I'm investigating," Lu Heting said in a low voice. "Rest well."
Hearing Lu Heting's words, Madam Lu's expression finally calmed down a little. However, Lu Heting's words were too rational. He had to investigate it before she believed him. Madam Lu broke down even more.
She knew that it was Lu Heting's usual way of doing things, but she was still upset.
Madam Lu also knew in her heart that because of Su Bei, her relationship with her son could not be resolved anytime soon.
This matter had nothing to do with Su Bei. Feng Ze's true hatred was directed at her. She was the culprit behind the current crisis.
"Weijian, take good care of Mom," Lu Heting said.
