The housekeeper still thinks it's not right.

After MI Ran'er went upstairs, he secretly called Lu Qitian.

He simply told Lu Qitian about mi Ran'er's assassination. After hearing this, Lu Qitian rushed back to Lu's residence almost immediately.

At this moment, miran'er had gone upstairs, ready to have a rest.

Although she didn't hurt the vital part, she shed a lot of blood. Although the original owner was healthy, she had never been hurt. She had left so much blood, lost a little too much blood, and almost couldn't keep up with her respiratory rate.

Not long after I fell on the bed, I fell asleep.

She didn't wake up until Lu Qitian came back.

"When miss an came home, she was pale and looked as if she had been seriously injured. Her cheongsam was full of blood. I was so scared that I quickly treated her wound. Although it was on her arm, it was..."

When Lu Qitian came into the room, the housekeeper talked in his ear.

The more Lu Qitian listened, the deeper he frowned.

"Why didn't she tell the young master about such a serious matter?" Lu Qitian suddenly looked at the housekeeper with some doubts and asked in a low voice.

"Miss an means that she knows who did it, and probably doesn't want you to worry about her. Only when you care about it can you have so many worries. Don't blame her!"

Worried that Lu Qitian would be angry, the housekeeper helped mi Ran'er explain to Lu Qitian.

When Lu Qitian heard this, he suddenly frowned and looked at the housekeeper, "seventh uncle, why don't you understand the meaning of this? Do you think she cares about me? "

"Young master, I'm from here too. Many eyes and words can read out some meanings. Do you really think you can hide me?"

The housekeeper chuckled, "before the young master in front of Miss Bai so recklessly to protect miss an, I read some unusual taste!"

Hearing this, Lu Qitian's ears were scalded for no reason.

He pulled the corners of his lip and turned to go upstairs.

Seeing mi Ran'er lying in the quilt, sleeping peacefully and softly like a baby, his frowning brow unfolded in an instant.

Squatting in front of the bed, he reached out and gently lifted up the quilt. He saw the bandage on her arm.

There are still some blood stains on the bandage. The girl didn't change the clothes dipped in the blood stains, so she went to sleep directly. She was afraid that she had hurt her muscles and bones, so she was so tired.

She knows who the murderer is, and Lu Qitian certainly knows.

Lu Qitian tucked in the quilt for her. When she got up, the tenderness and heartache in her eyes were almost exhausted, and she was replaced by a cold sense of killing!

When he went downstairs, he changed his clothes, dressed in pure black, took the key and went out alone.

"Seven uncles, young master will be ok?" The girl stood behind the housekeeper, looking at Lu Qitian's back, frowning and asking.

"Don't worry, in this world, the person who can hurt the young master has not been born. Moreover, the young master will not go alone. He has already arranged everything. He wanted to give Jiang Lintian a chance to make a change. Who knows, this guy will make more efforts. At this time, the young master doesn't have to be polite to him any more!"

As soon as the housekeeper's voice fell, the sound of anxious footsteps suddenly rang out on the second floor.

He raised his eyes and saw that the pale miran'er ran downstairs. When he came to the housekeeper, Lu Qitian's car just left Lu's house.