Madam Lu paused for a good while, before she was barely able to suppress her rage.
She turned to Lu Lingche: "Son, no matter what this person has said to you, do not trust him, only we mother and son are closest, do not listen to outsiders' slanderous advices. Leave this person to me, I'll handle this, you're too busy with your work, so don't bother with these trivial matters."
Lu Lingche found it laughable: "So now you know I'm busy with my work? When something happened to Lan Yuyi in the past, no matter day or night, no matter when, you would call me over, you didn't seem to care about my work then, did you?"
"Wasn't it because I cared too much about Yuyi? Besides, you never stayed too long when you came, you always left quickly! I know, it didn't take too much of your time."
"No worries, rest assured, I'm not busy now, I have plenty of time to have a good chat with this person and see who else you killed other than Qiao Yin."
"I didn't kill Qiao Yin! Isn't she alive?!"