Chapter 3422: Believe it or not, let him run away from home

This sentence suddenly made Lu Xiangdong feel upset. When he looked at Yue Tingfeng, he really felt that the boy was too sharp. His eyes were really disgusting when he saw it, as if he could hold everything in his heart. The secrets are all revealed the same.
Lu Xiangdong's face was not very good, and his tone of speech was not so good. He said, "Yes, there is a reason in myself, but if no one has deliberately instigated, I don't think my son will follow me. Son is so rusty. "
Lu Xiangdong didn't want to talk to Yue Tingfeng too badly. After all, he was still a child, but he found that he didn't even have the majesty of his elders in front of Yue Tingfeng.
Yue Tingfeng immediately understood what Lu Xiangdong meant. This meant that he was teaching beside Lu Xiuche, but the relationship between their father and son became alienated.
Yue Tingfeng smiled: "Uncle Lu, what you said is too deep. I can't understand it. Could you please make it clear?"
Qing Si stood next to Yue Tingfeng, holding his arm. She looked up at him, and then looked at the road to the east. She felt the atmosphere was not right.
Lu Xiangdong smiled and smiled: "How can you such a smart child not understand what I mean? Although Xiao Che at home has always had a bad temper, he is very simple and never has a bad heart. So it ’s easy for him to be provoked. I admit that I often do n’t go home, but why did Xiao Che ’s relationship with me stay the same before? But since he ... met you, you know, everything in our family has changed ... "
Yue listened to the wind and scorned his lips: "Oh, you mean I'm trying to provoke Lu Xun Che to alienate your father, so you would rather let your son do nothing in the future, become a waste, or rather see or say You don't want to admit that he's getting better now, and don't want him to learn well? "
Lu Xiangdong twitched at the corner of his mouth, this stinky boy was sophistical, "You are misinterpreting my words, who says I don't want to see Xiao Che get better, I don't mean this. Besides, I can ask my son for a bus A famous teacher can give my son the best education! "
Yue Tingfeng looked at him scornfully, as if looking at an intellectual disability. This look made Lu Xiangdong feel deeply insulted.
Yue Tingfeng smiled, "I think you haven't hired a famous teacher for your son, is it useful? Has your son improved his academic performance for so many years? If a famous teacher is useful, why wait till today?"
"I……"
Yue Tingfeng didn't want to give him a chance to speak: "Yes, you mean I won't let your son get close to you, it's ridiculous, if I really have that heart, do you think you can still see your son now?"
Lu Xiangdong was furious, pointing at him: "You?"
Yue Tingfeng sneered and laughed: "I have long provoked him to run away from home, to the extreme, self-harm, suicide is not impossible, Mr. Lu, you look down on me too much."
In front of him was called Uncle Lu, and in a blink of an eye, he was replaced with Mr. Lu, and his speech was far less polite.
Lu Xiangdong's eyes are about to fall out, run away from home, self-harm, suicide? This made him feel scared when he heard it, "You ... you ..."
Yue Tingfeng looked at Lu Xiangdong with a disgusted look, re-examined him up and down, and shook his head. He was really not as good as his son.