Chapter 195: Do you eat osmanthus cake? (33)

In a strange tone, the two seemed to be strangers.
Lu Hai came here alone, with no one else by his side.
He looked at the son in front of him who hadn't seen him in seventeen years. He admitted that he was indeed very good. In terms of appearance and temperament, he did not look like a child who grew up in a small mountain village.
When he first met him, he knew that this was his son.
Even if his appearance is more like that of the maid back then, he can still tell the difference.
It was only when he stood face to face with him now that he realized that the little sheep in the small mountain village in front of him was clearly a wolf, a bloodthirsty wolf.
"Lu Chen, you are really good, very good."
"I don't quite understand what you are talking about."
His innocent appearance completely angered Lu Hai.
The blue veins between Lu Hai's forehead jumped, his eyes widened, and his voice became louder, directly covering the sound of rain outside.
"Don’t follow me and don’t understand this. I will take you to Lu Mansion to enjoy these things, not just to let you live like a young master. If you don’t cooperate obediently, then your good days will end, and , The life of that family is still in my hands, you don't want them to die."
Lu Chen's hands hidden in his sleeves tightened.
The expression on his face remained unchanged, but he had difficulty speaking: "If something happens to them, your precious son will be out of help."
Lu Hai’s son Lu Yuan had been paralyzed in bed for so many years. Lu Hai finally found this method. He had the same blood flowing in Lu Yuan's body. No one could save Lu Yuan except him.
No, there is another one, Lu Hai.
The irony is that Lu Hai loved his son so much, but he did not dare to spare his life to help him, instead he came to threaten himself.
Let one son save another son.
If he didn't carry it in the process, then there would be no more Lu Chen in this world now.
Lu Chen was right. The fate of the family was not comparable to that of his son. Seeing Lu Chen's oil and salt were not in the market, Lu Hai had to convince him first: "Lu Chen, you are also my son. Of course I cannot push you against him. Dead end, Lu Yuan is your brother. If you don't save him, whoever saves him, wait for him to get better, you are still the young master of Lu Mansion, don't you like Xie Jinjin?"
Lu Chen's pupils tightened. Lu Hai was still able to calm down when he mentioned his adoptive parents. At this moment, he heard the words Xie Jinjin, his face suddenly appeared strange.
Lu Hai was proud of his heart and kept a kind smile on his face: "I will personally go and talk to the Xie family at that time, as long as the matter is done."
Lu Chen's black eyes flickered, and a wavering expression appeared on his face, as if he was really moved.
After that, Lu Hai saw Lu Chen gritted his teeth and made up his mind to answer in general: "Okay, I promise you, but you have to promise me that no one can threaten my safety before this."
"This is natural." What he wants to do after things are done is not a matter of his land and sea?
Lu Hai left in a good mood.
As soon as he left, Lu Chen suddenly smiled sarcastically.
The wooden character that was originally written with great difficulty, because of the arrival of Lu Hai, the ink on the brush destroyed that character.
He wiped it distressedly, and found that the ink was already dry and could not be wiped off at all. Even if it could be wiped off, it would not be possible to be clean.
The boy slowly folded the paper and received it in his sleeve. The coldness on his body seemed to be expelled little by little.
He will fight for his Jinjin, and others will decide where it is his turn.