Mrs. Lu pursed her lips and glanced at Lu Zechuan, "Ah Chuan, go to the detention center and listen to what that bastard has to say."
If there was really some hidden truth to this matter, she wasn't set on sending her son in.
After all, sending her own son inside was easy to say but hard to hear, and leaving a record would also affect the next generation.
"Alright." Lu Zechuan responded, "Grandmother, rest well."
Saying this, Lu Zechuan stood up and left the ward with Xia Mian.
At the ward door, Shu Dao Temple hugged the little black cat and came over, "Grand Ancestor, this matter is related to that woman from the Wood Clan."
As soon as Shu Dao Temple spoke, Lu Zechuan squinted his eyes slightly. Related to Ding Lan?
Remembering how Ding Lan had repeatedly approached him, saying that his mother's death was inseparably linked to his grandmother, Lu Zechuan couldn't help but believe it.
