Earlier, Old Sir Lu said he was feeling unwell, so Lu Jinghan took him to the hospital for a check-up. Ji Qing was worried about being caught drugging Old Sir Lu's meals, so she hasn't dared to take any action these days.
It wasn't until dinner today that she couldn't resist going back to the kitchen. At that moment, there was no one in the kitchen, and she was very cautious, but how did Lu Jinghan manage to find out?
Although Ji Qing was extremely scared inside, she still put on a calm front: "Jinghan, what nonsense are you talking about? Drugging and inheritance? You're making me confused."
"Really, not planning to admit it?" Lu Jinghan leaned forward and flicked the ash in the ashtray on the coffee table.
"Jinghan, you're wrongfully accusing your aunt, I've done nothing. What do you want me to admit to?"
