My Billionaire Exhusband Grovels Me After Divorce
Chapter 999 - 999 999 So Big Brother Has So Many Secrets

Chapter 999: Chapter 999: So Big Brother Has So Many Secrets Chapter 999: Chapter 999: So Big Brother Has So Many Secrets Lu Lingche had a bad feeling in his heart, it was one thing for Fang Liuye to target Madam Lu, but if she intended to go after Lu Mingzhen, he figured he better strike first, sending her to meet the King of Hell would be preferable.

“Whose house is she living in?”

“We’ve checked, the house is in Fang Liuye’s name. However, the property was transferred to her last year, and the person who paid for it was one of Senior President Lu’s subordinates.”

“So, my older brother bought the house for her?”

Lu Lingche’s brows furrowed slightly. Did his brother have some hold over him? Otherwise, why would he buy a house for her? Downtown real estate was not cheap, even for old houses in the old city area, the average price was above twenty thousand. His brother, however kind, wouldn’t buy a house for someone without any reason.

He had never known that his brother had so many secrets, nor did he know the seemingly easy-going brother was privately shouldering so much.

“Call that subordinate of my brother over; I want to talk to him.”

“President Lu, that subordinate of Senior President Lu has already died. He died after buying the house for Fang Liuye.”

“Dead? How did he die? Is it related to Fang Liuye?”

“The police autopsy report indicates that he died by drowning, and as of now, it seems unrelated to Fang Liuye.”

“Drowning?”

Lu Lingche shook his head: “Impossible. My brother’s subordinate would not be unable to swim; he was murdered.”

Yu Fei knew this subordinate of Lu Shengqing. He remembered the man was initially Lu Shengqing’s bodyguard and later promoted to an external affairs assistant because of his good performance. The man had a great talent for sports and, of course, could swim, which was one of the basic requirements for joining the Lu Family’s bodyguards.

“President Lu, should we re-investigate the cause of his death?”

“No need, finding out won’t make a difference and would be a waste of time. Just have your people keep an eye on Fang Liuye.”

“Yes, President Lu!”

Lu Lingche waved his hand, signaling him to leave, and then logged onto the hacker network crisis.

Unfortunately, Godkiller had not sent the repair video last night.

Lu Lingche didn’t care, Godkiller’s working hours were obviously very unstable; this person must have a regular job as a front, and he wasn’t always available to help him repair videos.

The murderer had already been found, the remaining videos weren’t too crucial anymore.

Moreover, no matter whether there was sufficient evidence or not, the murderer had to die!

He wouldn’t let her live for much longer.

Meanwhile, Lu Mingzhen had returned home.

In the living room, the three-month-old grandson was crying non-stop, and the two nannies couldn’t soothe him no matter how they tried, while Madam Lu scolded them with a dark face: “Useless things, you can’t even pacify a child, what good are you? When you came, you talked up a storm, but now one is more incompetent than the other!”

Lu Mingzhen stood at the entrance, looking at his wife’s distorted face, listening to her harsh voice, and for a moment felt as if she had become a different person.

Before their eldest son passed away, she would always speak gently, treating everyone kindly. When the servants at home failed to do their jobs well, she would never scold anyone.

Since the death of their eldest son, she had become more and more extreme, her personality turning particularly irritable, and she would lose her temper at the slightest provocation.

Lu Mingzhen did not like this side of her but, understanding the pain of losing a child, he had always been very tolerant.

His brows unwittingly furrowed: “Enough, take him upstairs to soothe him. If the kid is not feeling well, then take him to the hospital to check. If there’s nothing wrong, find out the reason for his crying; crying continuously like this isn’t a solution.”

A nanny couldn’t help but say: “The young master isn’t feeling unwell, he just refuses to drink formula milk. He has always been breastfed, but the wet nurse left yesterday, and since then…”

“The wet nurse left? Why is that?”

The nanny glanced at Madam Lu before lowering her head, not daring to speak.

Madam Lu, suppressing her anger, huffed coldly: “When she was feeding Niannian, she made the child choke. I scolded her for it, and she had the nerve to talk back to me, claiming it was because Niannian was drinking too eagerly, shirking her responsibility. She wasn’t good for the child at all, so I fired her!”