Chapter 1643: Bitch! Drag your brother down, see if I won't kill you! (Add more 1)

Shen Zi took Gong Xuemei away and threatened to give a tooth for a tooth and an eye for an eye.
Lu Zhiyi was frightened, and turned on his cell phone in a hurry, calling Lu Zhihe for help.
But after the fight, she suddenly remembered.
From last night to now, they have not contacted Lu Zhihe.
At first, I was afraid that Lu Zhihe knew that Lu Qinghao was seriously injured and was hospitalized, and blamed her and mother.
But later, I really forgot.
"Bad girl, if I ask you, why don't you tell me! What good things did you do outside, why did you provoke Lu Yuchen!"
Lu Zhihe spoke with a slightly louder voice, which hurt the corner of his mouth.
He stroked the corners of his mouth depressedly, the bruises that Lu Yuchen had beaten yesterday hadn't disappeared.
"Dad, I...we..." Lu Zhiyi didn't dare to say, Gong Xuemei was not there, and her brother was still in a coma. She was afraid that Lu Zhihe would start a ruthless attack and would drive her out of the house.
But now, she can't escape.
Because Gong Xuemei has been taken away by Shen Zi, the more you drag it back, the greater the danger for Gong Xuemei.
Lu Zhiyi knew that Gong Xuemei was her only support in the Lu family.
If there was no Gong Xuemei, she would be nothing, she would have to sacrifice it.
"Dad, my brother has just finished the operation and is still in a coma. The Duchess of Reddington just came here and took her mother away. She said that what her mother did to Yue Xinluo, she will take the exact same revenge on her mother! You... bring someone here, I'm afraid it will be too late!"
"You...what did you say..." Lu Zhihe stood up from the sofa, held his forehead, almost fainted.
His son, his most important heir, fell into a coma!
But the horror is more than that. The unconscious woman Gong Xuemei actually provokes the Duchess of Reddington!
Lu Zhihe finally stood firm, and turned pale and said to the phone: "I'll be here right now! Lu Zhiyi, you are now telling me exactly what happened, and you are not allowed to hide a word!"

After more than twenty minutes, Lu Zhihe rushed to the intensive care unit with a group of bodyguards.
Lu Zhiyi was happy when she saw Lu Zhihe.
She stood up and was about to call someone. Lu Zhihe slapped Lu Zhiyi on the sofa.
He pointed to Lu Zhiyi and scolded angrily: "Dead girl, you can die by yourself, why is it dragging your brother down!?"
"Dad, I...I didn't..." Lu Zhiyi was frightened. She had never seen Lu Zhihe's stern and terrifying expression.
Lu Zhihe glanced at his son on the bed, bleeding in his heart.
He was not a dedicated man in the first place, and there were no other women in addition to Gong Xuemei these years, but Gong Xuemei's son was the only one who liked him the most.
The most important reason why he would take Gong Xuemei home is because of his son Lu Qinghao.
But now, his dear son, with a bandage on his head, is lying on the bed unconsciously.
But Lu Zhiyi, the evil spirit, sat next to him safe and sound.
The more Lu Zhihe thought about it, the more angry, the more angry he looked at Lu Zhiyi.
When Lu Zhiyi slapped Lu Zhiyi, Lu Zhihe was puzzled and rushed up to kick Lu Zhiyi a few times.
Lu Zhiyi's right arm was dislocated, Lu Zhihe slapped her face, sparks were in front of her eyes, and she saw Lu Zhihe angrily kicking towards him.
She wanted to hide, but she didn't have the strength to avoid it. She could only watch Lu Shiga kick on her stomach.
"Bitch! I'll drag your brother down and see if I won't kill you!"
Lu Zhihe's teeth were itchy with hate, and he wished to kick Lu Zhiyi back to his mother's womb, so that she would not drag Lu Qinghao down.