Chapter 1622 Something Happened

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The host really missed the dumplings made by Huan at this time. Although simple, they tasted the best and were the safest. He would go to the hospital soon to get some anti-diarrhea medicine. He felt that this was a sign of diarrhea. He looked back at Su Muren's face. Su Muren seemed absent-minded. Obviously, her face was not too good. Could it be that she was going to have diarrhea? Yan Huan was very natural. She was still smiling lightly. I don't know what she was thinking about. Her eyes also smiled with a crescent moon.

She was almost thirty years old, but no matter her appearance or spirit, she was still as clean and clear as when she was twenty.

The charm of actress Yan is not only her face, but also her heart that has never changed.

The people in the procuratorate are still repeating yesterday's busyness. I don't know why. There are so many things recently, and they are so many that people can't cope with it. This has been going on for at least three months, but it seems that the work is still like a slam, and it is also going to crush the blood and flesh of these people.

Yu Bo knocked on the door of Lu Yi's office, and the lower part of his eye sockets turned blue. He is not the only one like this here, most people are like this. They are so busy day and night every day. Even an iron man can't stand it. He really wants to die now.

"Mr. Lu, there is a registered letter for you," Yu Bo put a letter on Lu Yi's desk, and he couldn't help but look at the letter on the desk again. The registered letter was still unsigned, and he didn't know who wrote it.

However, this is not the first time. There are so many anonymous letters sent to them, so everyone is used to it. There are few letters written to Lu Yi.

Lu Yi took the letter. It seems that there is not much in it, just a thin piece of paper.

As for Yu Bo, he rubbed his eyes. Alas, he went back to work. It is really hard to be a public servant. He suffers so much every day, and he doesn’t know when it will end.

Lu Yi put the letter down and started to do other things. It was unknown how long it took before he closed his eyes. When he got off work at noon, he also went to the small compartment inside to take a nap. Otherwise, he would not have much energy to stay here at night.

When he opened his eyes, he picked up the anonymous letter on the side. It was for him. It was unexpected that the direct signature was his name.

He placed the letter in front of him and opened it. The more he read, the more his face became. He folded the letter, tore it into pieces, and threw it into the trash can on the side. His eyes, which were originally a little sleepy, were now bloodshot, but there was still a sense of clarity in them.

"Mr. Lu, your meal is here."

Yu Bo brought Lu Yi's meal today. He really envied him for being able to eat delicious meals every day, unlike them, who had to go to the cafeteria to eat by themselves. Although the meals in their cafeteria were not too bad, they were still quite bad compared to those outside.

It was no wonder that Lu Yi worked more than them, was busier than them, and had more and more complicated things to deal with than them, but his spirit was always better than theirs. This was obviously fed by delicious food and drink.

It was a day of variety. Of course, he knew what Prosecutor Lu ate. It was simply delicious and fragrant, and of course it cost a lot of money.

Yu Bo put down the food and found that Lu Yi's face was not very good. Of course, he didn't dare to ask any more questions. He walked out quickly to avoid being scolded by Lu Yi and then being affected.

Lu Yi certainly wouldn't beat people, but that was cold violence, which was more terrible than violence.

After Yu Bo went out, Lu Yi looked back at the bowl on the table. He took the bowl and opened it. Today, he was eating dumplings.

And surprisingly, this time he didn't handle work while eating, but turned on the computer and found the program that Yan Huan was going to record today. Yan Huan was still eating dumplings at this time.

Lu Yi also picked up a dumpling and put it to his mouth, "Actually, it's still not as delicious as the dumplings you made."

"It's okay, I can eat it again when I go back, but I don't know how long I can eat it. But don't be afraid, I will protect you, no matter whether there is still the Lu family in this world, whether there is Lu Yi or not."

Lu Yi picked up another dumpling and put it to his mouth, eating one after another until the bowl of dumplings was empty. He picked up the bowl and drank all the soup in the bowl. Then he threw the lunch box into the trash can on the side, and then turned on the computer, and I don't know what he was busy with.

His fingers were always on the keyboard, and I don't know what he was writing, but his eyes were very quiet at this time, and it was quiet to the point where it was almost silent.

"What did you say?" Grandpa Lu stood up in disbelief, and his sudden voice also scared Xunxun, who was playing with a doll on the side. Xunxun dropped the doll and ran over, and also hugged Grandpa Lu's legs.

"Grandpa Zeng is not angry. Xunxun helps Grandpa Zeng fight the bad guys."

Mr. Lu and his son have bad tempers. They like to yell at people on weekdays. In the past, they were like bombs. No one dared to mess with him. He was also famous for his bad temper. It was not until he had three After the great-grandson, he gradually became peaceful, but now many people are still afraid of him, fearing that one day he will lose his temper again, and he will curse and hit people, and he will also use a whip. To beat someone, he was just short of beating his own grandson to death.

But he loved Xunxun very much, and he always protected Xunxun. He was reluctant to scold him on weekdays. If anyone dared to scold his little granddaughter, he would risk his life with him.

So Xunxun is not afraid of Mr. Lu the most.

Mr. Lu picked up his little great-granddaughter, and then touched her little face. He saw that Xunxun's little face was beautiful and good-looking, with two beautiful dimples. This was from their Lu family. The most beautiful child, and also his only great-granddaughter, he must protect his Xunxun no matter what. He cannot die yet, he must live to be a hundred years old.

At the very least, he couldn't let his little Xunxun be bullied. The child, who weighed less than two pounds when he was born, had finally grown to such a big size. If he was really bullied, even if he died in the future, he would not be able to bear it. I can't feel at ease, and I'm sorry for the ancestors of the Lu family.