When Lu Zhu heard Matriarch Lu’s words, he asked, "Grandma, Uncle Zhao has no family in his life, right..."
Lu Zhu did not make it clear directly. The matter of the traitor was very important. If he did not get rid of the traitor, the other members of the Lu family might be hurt. He did not want Grandma to blindly trust Uncle Zhao just because he had been staying at home for a long time.
Moreover, Uncle Zhao only had to say that Qi Qi wasn’t at home for dinner. Why did he have to talk about it so openly?
The more one tried to hide it, the more obvious it would be. One really couldn’t help but be suspicious.
Lu Nian’s mind raced, and he quickly made up his mind. "How about this? I’ll test Uncle Zhao and see what his attitude is."
Actually, Su Yan still agreed with Matriarch Lu. She didn’t think that the traitor was Uncle Zhao, but now, they had to prove that Uncle Zhao wasn’t behind this. "Be careful."
Lu Nian nodded and walked out.
Su Yan watched as Lu Nian left, her frown deepening. She looked at Matriarch Lu worriedly.
Matriarch Lu sighed helplessly and said, "Sigh."
Lu Nian walked out and saw Uncle Zhao walking in anxiously, carrying chicken, fish, and a piece of pork ribs.
When Uncle Zhao saw Lu Nian, his face was filled with anxiety. He quickly walked up to Lu Nian and asked anxiously, "Second Young Master, how is Little Miss now? Has she returned?"
Lu Nian sighed heavily and said softly, "She was hit in the head by a stone and has been unconscious. The doctor doesn’t know when she’ll wake up."
Uncle Zhao looked down at the thing in his hand and said with a disappointed expression, "I wanted to make soup for Young Miss to nourish her body..."
As Uncle Zhao spoke, his tone grew softer and softer. He frowned, and the wrinkles on his face deepened because of the melancholy.
Lu Nian could only see his sadness on Uncle Zhao’s face. He hoped that that person was not Uncle Zhao. He sighed and said, "Uncle Zhao, Qi Qi will definitely wake up. When she wakes up, we’ll make soup for her!"
"Yes." Uncle Zhao still looked tired. He said in a low voice, "I hope she recovers soon.
Uncle Zhao carried his things and walked towards the backyard. When he met other servants, he left dejectedly without greeting them.
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