Qiu Family Mansion.
Mr. Qiu, Qiu Zhengfeng, was sitting in the living room with a sullen expression, exuding an air of deadly seriousness. His cloudy eyes were filled with a fierce coldness, making it hard to believe at a glance that he was already in his seventies or eighties.
Ring ring ring...
At this moment, a rush of phone ringing broke the silence in the room.
Upon hearing the ringtone, Qiu Zhengfeng picked up the phone without hesitation. When he saw the caller ID, he immediately answered the call: "How is Tianrui? How is Lingling now?"
"Grandpa, don't worry. Lingling is fine now. The poison in her body has been neutralized, but..."
At this point, Qiu Tianrui hesitated and didn't continue.
"But what? Speak," Qiu Zhengfeng said with a frown.
"But, this time it was Lu Tianxing, the Third Young Master of the Lu Family, who saved Lingling," Qiu Tianrui said in a deep voice.
"Third Young Master of the Lu Family?"
