Chapter 382

The old housekeeper's face is full of wrinkles. Such a man who has been a housekeeper all his life is usually polite. Normally, he will never sigh in front of the guests, but this time, he can only sigh.

"The master is different from before. Some people invited him by disgraceful means. The master can't refuse."

Zong Mingzhe was surprised when he heard the speech, because lujett didn't tell him such a thing when he was talking to lujett.

The old housekeeper looked at Zong Mingzhe and said to him sincerely, "Mr. Zong, you are an old friend of my master. He often mentioned you and said that you are one of the few people who can understand him. He trusts you very much. Therefore, after he completed the autobiographical manuscript, he thought of giving it to you..." he said here, and he couldn't help sighing, It seems that he is really worried about lujit.

"The master is a strong and lonely man. The miracles he once created have now become a stumbling block for him. It is because of those memories that he is unwilling to reach out to others for help when he is in trouble, so..." the old housekeeper said to Zong Mingzhe in embarrassment, "I want to ask Mr. Zong... To help him as much as possible as a... Relative who has been with lujit for a long time before you see him..."

Obviously, the old housekeeper summoned up the courage to say such a thing.

Zong Mingzhe looked at the old housekeeper in embarrassment, reached out and patted him on the shoulder. He said in a deep voice, "Uncle Wright, as long as it is within my power, I will try my best to do it for lujett."

Hearing this, the old housekeeper's eyes were filled with gratitude and even burst into tears. Soon, he smiled politely and said sincerely to Zong Mingzhe, "thank you."

Although he didn't know what was going on, he vaguely felt that what happened to lujit must have something to do with Fu jiuzhong's chamber of Commerce.

Why did Fu jiuzhong suddenly change the location of the chamber of Commerce? Maybe there are some famous ones.

When they came to the place where lujit settled, they found that this place was still very good.

Here is a beautiful villa full of exotic atmosphere. It is built close to the mountain. In front of it is a carefully managed garden. The whole villa is painted snow-white and looks like a dream. From the outside, no one would think that the people living here would be a legend, an old man with disease.

Even knowing that lujett is no longer beautiful and ill, Feng Xuelan is still excited to see this person. She even prepared a snow-white T-shirt and plans to ask lujett to sign her name when she has the opportunity

The old housekeeper led them into the villa. The simple decoration style was very different from that outside. The cold light gray color, coupled with several hounds following them, set off the identity of the owner.

Stepping on the black painted iron ladder, they came to the second floor. There was no room on the whole second floor. Several cement columns supporting the house looked forthright and cold. In addition to these cement columns, you can see "works of art" standing in this big room.

Animal teeth, bones, and many strange collections.

These things make it a little weird here.

At the other end of the room, there was a huge bed, surrounded by books.

Feng Xuelan's eyes finally fell on the thin figure standing next to the French window.

The figure looks a little sad.

The old housekeeper took several people through the works of art and came to the window.

Before the old housekeeper could speak, lujett had turned around.

Zong Mingzhe frowned because lujit looked much more haggard than when they met last time.

The man in front of him is obviously supported by an unyielding spirit, and may fall at any time.

"Lujit..."

Because they were friends, lujit asked zongmingzhe to call him by his first name.

"Mingzhe." of course, lujit also called zongmingzhe by his name.

There was no expression on his face, but he stepped over, opened his arms, hugged Zong Mingzhe and patted him on the back.

"It's great that you can come to see me alive."

Zong Mingzhe was injured and almost died. He told lujett himself. Lujett was very happy that Zong Mingzhe could be saved, so he believed the doctor he recommended to save his life. Zong Mingzhe introduced several people to lujett.

Lin Yishuo met lujiete, and they only nodded to each other. Zong Mingzhe introduced Li Qinghui to lujiete again. Lujiete looked at Li Qinghui with his sharp eyes and asked him, "listen to Mingzhe, you are the heir to leave home. Why are you interested in people like me?"

Li Qinghui felt a little disappointed, because along the way, he heard Feng Xuelan say something about the miracle created by lujit. He thought lujit would be a more majestic figure, but he didn't expect it to be similar to those patients he often saw. But his eyes were a little uncomfortable

"I'm not interested in you. I'm a doctor and only interested in patients." Li Qinghui is like this. No matter who the other person is, he can say what he should say and doesn't turn a corner at all.

But because of his attitude, lujit turned to Zong Mingzhe and said, "you don't seem to recommend the wrong person to me."

"Of course." Zong Mingzhe said with a wry smile, "and, didn't I tell you? It's a woman who is interested in you." Zong Mingzhe waved to the wind and snow LAN, who has been hiding far away, and told lujett, "this is my girlfriend, named wind and snow LAN. She is the one who worships you very much."

Feng Xuelan rushed over and stood in front of lujit, staring wide. He couldn't hide his excitement at all. Even his tone of speech was different from usual.

"Instructor lujit! I didn't expect to have the opportunity to see you. It's really my honor!"

Lujett also looked at her and said faintly, "very beautiful girl."

After saying that, he turned around, like deliberately avoiding the sight of the wind and snow!

Feng Xuelan was stunned. Even Zong Mingzhe felt that jet didn't like Feng Xuelan.

Why?

Zong Mingzhe doesn't understand.

"Mingzhe, I'd like to talk to you alone. Please go downstairs." lujett said with his back to the crowd.

Zong Mingzhe took a look at the wind and snow billows standing there like wood carving and clay sculpture, hurried over and whispered to comfort her, "it's okay, it's not right away, there's still a chance. Take your time..."