Rumor has it that the young master has a hidden illness

Jing Liang was taken aback.

Lin Lulu was clearly trying to trick him.

"Did he tell you?" Jingliang asked.

Lin Lulu nodded.

"Is he addicted to acting?" Jing Liang murmured to himself, "Him? Jing Sichen? Be careful, the real Jing Sichen might crawl out from underground and cause trouble!"

Lin Lulu: "No...isn't that right?"

Jingrou said no.

Jingliang also said no.

So, she guessed wrong?

"What?" Jing Liang looked up at her. "Do you want me to take you to see Jing Sichen's grave?"

"No need!" Lin Lulu quickly shook her head, then added, "If possible, I think I should go and pay my respects to him and burn some paper money for him?"

Jing Liang saw through Lin Lulu's intentions at a glance and sighed, "The seventh day after his death has passed, and you're already thinking about burning paper money? He must have starved to death long ago! The news of Jing Sichen's death cannot be revealed yet. My brother will temporarily play the role. Don't ask why; this was decided by the highest leadership of the Jing family."

Lin Lulu responded.

It seems that Jing Sichen is indeed dead.

That's right!

There's no reason for the older man to lie to her about this.

So she had been making wild guesses for so long?

Thinking of what Jing Rou had said, Lin Lulu's eyes dimmed.

Did she secretly hope that the older man was Jing Sichen, so that their relationship could be open and aboveboard?

Is she really that bad?

"Lin Lulu." Jing Liang's eyes darted around as she flipped the spatula in the pan. "Jing Rou is my older sister. Although my brother isn't related to us by blood, we grew up together and our relationship is even closer than that of biological siblings. My sister has a congenital heart condition and has lived in the hospital since she was little, so her life has been very difficult. For her, the most important people are my brother and me. So..."

She clenched her fist. "So, if there's anything about her that makes you uncomfortable, don't blame her. She just doesn't want to lose us."

Lin Lulu was stunned.

Congenital heart disease?

That Jing Rou is actually quite pitiful!

"She probably won't contact me again." Lin Lulu's voice was very soft. "Uncle and I...we..." She couldn't finish her sentence for a long time.

Jing Liang glanced at Lin Lulu and said coldly, "The food is ready! Serve the rice!"

Lin Lulu nodded, a faint smile curving her lips as she looked at Jing Liang's gruff demeanor.

Why do I feel like this guy is spoiling me?

For the next three days, Lin Lulu never saw Jing Sichen again. It was as if he had vanished into thin air, as if he had never appeared in her life.

Jingliang always manages to arrange three meals a day very well.

Over the weekend, after lunch, Lin Lulu, after much agonizing reflection, realized that it was really unreasonable for her to let a ten-year-old child take care of her.

Hire a nanny?

Considering the Kyo family's financial situation, they should save money wherever possible.

She decided to go buy some fast food!

Holding the bank card she got from Jing Liang, the chauffeur took her to the supermarket entrance.

She stared blankly at the world-renowned shopping mall and said to the driver, "We can just go to a small mall to buy some things. There's no need to come to such a high-end place, is there?"

Driver: "The young master instructed that even junk food must be bought from high-end department stores; this is the Jing family's brand."

Lin Lulu: At such a young age, you're already learning bad habits!

With a deep sigh, she had no choice but to go inside.

After all, it's just a few packs of instant noodles, it doesn't cost much.

Just treat this as a shopping trip!

It was my first time entering such a high-class place, and I couldn't help but feel a little excited.

Arriving at the basement level, Lin Lulu was overwhelmed by the sights.

High-end venues are just different.

She had never seen many of the food items they sold before.

But just looking at the packaging makes it look delicious.

She shook her head speechlessly. This is just ripping off rich people!

Actually, many inexpensive foods are delicious!

Unfortunately, they don't sell them here.

A can of porridge costs 108?

Is this a train station?

That's practically ten train stations!

What a rip-off!

She doesn't want to buy anything in a place like this!

She had just stepped out, before she even reached the gate, when a fat man with big ears stopped her.

"How much for the whole night?" the man asked.

Lin Lulu was completely confused. "Are you talking to me?"

Man: "If I perform well, a monthly subscription is also possible. Name your price."

Lin Lulu looked completely bewildered. "You've mistaken me for someone else?"

"Don't pretend to be innocent with me!" The man sighed, his gaze fixed on Lin Lulu with a lewd glint in his eyes. "Those who come to this kind of high-end supermarket are either genuinely rich or trying to hook up with rich men. However, the girls I've seen in the past often dress themselves up very glamorously in order to get a higher price for being 'taken care of,' but they don't realize that rich people are fundamentally different from them."

He paused, then continued, "However, your outfit today, which reveals your poor-man's nature, and the fact that you're not even wearing makeup, makes you quite different from those flashy, cheap women. You're really beautiful! More beautiful than any of the women I've slept with! Is this some kind of 'no-makeup' makeup? You're a makeup master! Come on, let me touch you first."

Then, he directly touched Lin Lulu's face.

Lin Lulu then understood what the man meant.

So, he came here looking for a hookup?

She subconsciously took a few steps back and said coldly, "You've misunderstood. I'm not the kind of person you think I am."

Unconsciously, she thought of her deal with the masked man, and without realizing it, she began to underestimate herself, her amber eyes overflowing with sadness.

"Ha! I've seen this kind of trick before! You just want a high price, don't you?" The man scoffed disdainfully. "Speak! I can afford it!"

Then, he took out several wads of cash from his bag, waved them in front of Lin Lulu, and said, "See this? That's all, I can give it to you for free! Just come and have a coffee with me!"

"I don't want your money!" Lin Lulu slapped the man's hand away. "Get out of my way! I want to go home!"

"The woman I've set my sights on, you want to leave?" the man said coldly. "Today, you either pay me, or you don't. There's only one outcome: you'll sleep with me!"

"Don't touch me!" Lin Lulu frowned. "You think you're so great just because you have a few bucks? I don't care! Money? I have more than you!"

She now understood what Jing Liang meant: the Jing family's reputation cannot be lost.

Although they owe hundreds of millions of dollars, with just a word, a large number of people will deliver money to their door for them to squander.

What those people care about isn't how much money they owe, but how much real estate they own and how much money they can make.

"I'm amazing! I've taken a liking to you! It's your good fortune! You dare refuse me? Are you out of your mind?" The man, offended, instantly flew into a rage, grabbing Lin Lulu's wrist. "You'd better come with me obediently! Otherwise, I'll be very rude to you!"

Lin Lulu panicked, biting the man's arm and immediately screaming, "Help! Help!"

Several people immediately surrounded her, and Lin Lulu felt inexplicably flustered.

But survival was paramount, and before she could continue speaking, she suddenly heard the man's cold voice: "You shameless woman! You've spent so much of my money, and now you want to run away?"