Madam Lu also wanted to step forward and help him, but her approach was coldly evaded, leaving her to stand in place with red-rimmed eyes, not daring to move closer again.
It wasn't that she was particularly afraid of Lu Mingzhen, but rather that Lu Mingzhen's heart palpitations were too life-threatening when they flared up, and she feared that she might provoke another attack.
Now, she still had to rely on Lu Mingzhen to back her and her grandson up. He couldn't die. Otherwise, the entire home would be completely dominated by Lu Lingche, and where would that leave her and her grandson?
At this moment, Lu Mingzhen actually had no intention of being angry with her anymore. When faced with life or death, people often come to understand many things, and right now, the most important thing was his own health.
Having just flown into a rage, he had nearly breathed his last due to anger. Now, able to breathe and walk again, he cherished it immensely.