Chapter 205: Do you eat osmanthus cake? (43)

Lu Chen's retribution really hit Lu Hai's heart.
When his son said that, even if he didn't pay the least bit of sincerity to this son, he still felt angry.
It was he who gave him his life. Without him, Lu Chen didn't know where he was.
Lu Hai looked angry, and he ordered someone to close the door. The original elegant face completely changed, and the ugliness deepest in his heart was completely reflected on his face.
He said gloomily: "Lu Chen, since you don't want to live, then I will take your life back. You shouldn't be born."
Shouldn't be born.
Lu Chen's face was in a trance.
He bit his lip, the blood on his face disappeared.
His lips were bitten, and blood flowed down the corners of the lips.
His embarrassed appearance as if struggling in a quagmire made Lu Hai feel more comfortable.
Lu Hai's voice was pleasant: "It is a kind of compensation for you to experience the life of a young master for so long. I hope you can be a young master in your next life. I am a father who is also happy."
Lu Chen hadn't recovered, his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, he couldn't see his emotions, and his whole person was like a walking dead.
Lu Hai asked people to take the knife, and the knife gradually approached Lu Chen's heart.
Lu Chen looked up, and suddenly there was a look in his eyes.
He said, "No."
Lu Hai was stunned: "What?"
Lu Chen stared at him closely, the blood on his lips was fascinating and strange.
"I was never superfluous."
Lu Hai thought he might be crazy, and was still struggling with this at this time.
Soon after, he heard Lu Chen say softly: "Lu Hai, you really deserve to die."
Lu Hai was irritated by his words, and the knife that originally wanted to pierce his heart to end his life suddenly changed direction.
The tip of the knife pierced Lu Chen's shoulder fiercely, through the skin and flesh, reaching the bone.
The sound is enough to make your scalp numb.
The few maids didn't even dare to scream anymore, and huddled together in the corner.
Soon, the clothes on Lu Chen's shoulders were all dyed red, and the blood flowed down his arm, onto the palm, and then from the palm to the fingertips. At first, it was a drop or two, and then it fell to the ground like running water.
Lu Chen said nothing.
Lu Hai pulled the knife out of his left shoulder, and then fiercely inserted it into his right shoulder, even wringing it with a knife.
This time it was stronger than before. Lu Chen's left shoulder was already numb from the pain. At this moment, he had no strength to support it. When Lu Hai's knife was inserted, he suddenly fell to his knees.
Lu Chen muttered the little girl's name silently in his heart.
again and again.
He said, go pick her up.
Be sure to do it.
Can't break his promise.
He opened his lips and gasped slightly, his vision blurred.
Lu Chen's head gradually lowered, and he saw his own blood, falling to the ground like a blooming flower.
Lu Hai knelt down and looked at him with a look that would eat Lu Chen, as if Lu Chen was not his son, but his enemy.
Lu Chen felt that he heard footsteps outside, and he knew who it was.
Lu Chen raised his head and made a mouth to Lu Hai.
Lu Hai carefully distinguished it before he understood what he was talking about.
After that, Lu Chen's body suddenly fell.
Lu Hai heard Mrs. Lu's old and incredulous voice: "Lu Hai, what are you doing?"
Lu Hai widened his eyes and stood up, but instead of looking back at Mrs. Lu, he looked at Lu Chen who had fallen on the ground.
His mouth shape just now was: You are done.