Because she was addicted

Lu Chuan came to visit on the evening of the sixth day of the Lunar New Year.

He brought Lu Ming with him.

"Hello, may I see Miss Wen Jia?" He stood politely at the door, dressed in black and wearing sunglasses, both polite and serious.

Wen Lin invited someone in.

The atmosphere in the room was somber, completely devoid of the festive spirit of the Lunar New Year.

Wen Lin: "Mr. Lu, please have a seat. I'll go in and call her."

Lu Chuan nodded. "Thank you for your help."

Wen Lin walked to Wen Jia's door and knocked. "Jia Jia, it's your older sister. May I come in?"

She waited for a while, but there was no response from inside. Wen Lin took a deep breath and pushed the door open. A thick darkness rushed in; the curtains in the room were drawn tightly shut, and there wasn't a single ray of light.

Wen Lin turned on the light.

The moment the lights came on, Wen Jia on the bed shuddered violently, pulled the covers up to wrap herself up even more tightly, and buried her head deep inside.

Wen Lin gently walked to the bedside. "Jiajia, Lu Chuan is here. Do you want to see him?"

Wen Jia seemed not to hear, remaining huddled in the blankets, motionless.

"Jiajia, I know you're heartbroken. You're even blaming Lu Chuan and Madam Lu for taking Ayan's body back to J country without telling you while you were unconscious, preventing you from seeing Ayan one last time. Jiajia, if you have something to say, say it, or even just cry it out. Don't bottle it up inside. It'll make you sick."

"Jiajia, do you want to go out and see him, and see what he has to say?"

"In addition, I have a share transfer agreement here, which was signed by the second young master after the last accident. He transferred all of his 20% shares in S Group to your name."

Lu Chuan explained everything in detail.

Finally, he solemnly took out a brocade box from his bosom, took a deep breath, and...

"Miss Wen, this is the wedding ring that the second young master ordered for you in England. It was ordered last August, and I just received it yesterday. Miss Wen, I left it at your door."

There was still not a sound in the room.

Lu Chuan looked reluctant.

He sighed deeply. Turning to Wen Lin, he said:

"Miss Wen Lin, the Second Young Master instructed that you can start working at the international early childhood care center under the Lu's Education Group at any time. This is your employment notice. Your daughter, Ruoruo, will enjoy free educational resources from the Lu's Group for life."

Wen Lin trembled as she took the documents from Lu Chuan's hand.

Lu Chuan then said:

"Miss Wen Lin, the second young master also instructed the lawyer to defend your mother and brother. Although they cannot be acquitted, they can at least strive to reduce their sentences."

Wen Lin's eyelashes trembled, and tears streamed down her face.

Lu Chuan said, "Miss Wen Lin, the Second Young Master said that Miss Wen Jia's affairs are his affairs, and he is willing to do anything for Miss Wen Jia."

As if remembering something, Lu Chuan turned to Wen Jia and said:

"Miss Wen, there's something else I forgot to tell you. The lease on apartment 1209 in Haicheng will not be renewed starting this month. Please take some time to collect your belongings; they were all left to you by the Second Young Master."

After saying that, he took a deep look at the closed door and beckoned Lu Ming to leave.

At the entrance of the residential compound.

Lu Ming secretly wiped the corner of his eye.

"Brother Chuan, Miss Wen is so pitiful. Aren't you really going to talk to her?"

"Shut up!"

Lu Chuan turned his head and reprimanded him sternly.

"Don't forget, your surname is Lu."

"understood."

Lu Ming swallowed his words and changed the subject.

"Brother Chuan, we've received news from Boss Fu. We've found out all the information about the perpetrator. He has late-stage liver cancer and only has three months to live. He barely makes ends meet by driving a truck. Just a week ago, his son bought a house in Haicheng city outright, and his daughter applied to study abroad."

Lu Chuan's face darkened. "Have you found the source of the funds?"

"We found it. It's an overseas account. It's one of the accounts that President Lu asked us to monitor before."

"Lin Zhidong!"

Lu Chuan gritted his teeth and slammed his fist into the back of the car.

Lu Ming: "Brother Chuan, President Fu also said that one of the people in the video provided by Miss Wen is a female executive from Haicheng. He has already submitted the video to the Haicheng Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection. Following this lead, they have uncovered a lot of evidence of Lin Zhidong's involvement in power-for-sex transactions within the officialdom."

"Let's go to Haicheng."

Lu Chuan turned around and glanced again in the direction of Wenjia Residential Area.

"Please send someone to protect Miss Wen. This is the only thing the Second Young Master is concerned about."

……

Wen Jia looked at the large stack of documents left by Lu Chuan and Lu Chenyan's autograph.

My fingers gently traced his name.

That way, they might be able to get a little closer together.

Then he saw the date on the signature; it was the day after the previous accident at sea. He was afraid that if he really died, Wen Jia would have no one to rely on. So he made all the necessary arrangements for her future in advance.

Tears fell in a steady stream, landing on the documents and blurring Lu Chenyan's name.

Wen Jia quickly reached out to wipe it.

But the more I wiped, the blurrier it became, and tears kept falling uncontrollably.

Finally, she collapsed onto Wenlin's shoulder and sobbed uncontrollably.

Previously, she still held onto the illusion that Lu Chenyan might have just been too badly injured to worry her, so he hid away to heal.

But now...

Upon seeing these documents, Wen Jia knew that he was truly gone.

The tension I'd been holding in these past few days has finally snapped.

……