Mr. Lu nodded: "Yes, get along well with each other, get along well with each other..."
As a child, there is no need to talk to him too much now. Maybe it would be better for him to get along with Yue Tingfeng in a child's way.
Lu Lao saw Lu Xiangdong like a dead dog and said, "What are you doing standing there in a daze? Dragging him on, dragging him on, makes him upset just looking at him."
The maid who was too frightened to speak hurriedly ran over, pulled up the road and dragged him upstairs with difficulty.
Lu Xiangdong was beaten and bruised everywhere. The maid put him on the bed, and he screamed in pain.
"Sir, do you want to go to the hospital?" The maids looked at the injuries and did not dare to do anything.
Lu Xiangdong waved his hand: "No... no need, go get me medicine and painkillers..."
He didn't dare to go to the hospital after being beaten by the old man, unless he wanted to be beaten again and finally pretended to be half-dead downstairs before being let go. If he ran to the hospital, haha...
The maids nodded and went out to get things. As soon as they went out, they saw Lu Xiuche walking slowly with his pockets inserted.
"Master..."
Lu Xiuche responded lazily: "Well, what are you doing?"
"Sir asked me to get the medicine."
"Go ahead, I'll go in and see him."
The maid left and Lu Xiuche opened the door and went in.
As soon as he entered the room, he heard Lu Xiuche's moaning. His upper clothes had been taken off, revealing his back full of scars.
Lu Xiangdong was beaten yesterday, and he was beaten again today. The wounds were pressed and blood was drawn from many places. It looked really scary.
Lu Xiangdong heard the footsteps and asked, "Did you get the medicine so quickly?"
No one paid him any attention, so Lu Xiangdong turned his head hard, and when he saw Lu Xiuche, he suddenly burst out of anger: "You bastard, you still dare to come see me?"
Lu Xiuche smiled: "I think this is more suitable for you. Dad, why do you dare to talk to me like this?"
Lu Xiangdong was choked and couldn't utter a word. Yes, he couldn't talk to Lu Xiuche like this anymore. He was not the same as before.
Now, this brat, with the Xia family sincerely inviting him and the old man as his backer, he is not afraid of anything.
Lu Xiuche glanced at Lu Xiangdong's wounds: "I didn't expect you to be in such good spirits and speak so energetically. It seems that you didn't suffer many serious injuries."
"Am I not hurt at all? When your grandfather hit me just now, you watched helplessly. You are my son, and you didn't even say a word to help me... You..."
Lu Xiuche smiled: "Why should I help you?"
Lu Xiangdong thought for a long time, "I am your father!"
"I am your son too, but you didn't even ask me if I was scared after being caught by human traffickers? How have I been these days?" Lu Xiuche looked at him mockingly.
Lu Xiangdong had nothing to say for a moment, and Lu Xiuche said sarcastically: "So, why should I help you?"
It's because he hasn't acted like a father first, so don't ask him to act like a son.
Lu Xiuche poked the wound on Lu Xiangdong's back with his hand, and he immediately screamed like a slaughtering pig.
Lu Xiuche smiled and said, "To be honest, I'm quite happy to see you like this."
Lu Xiangdong shivered in pain: "You..."
Lu Xiuche said regretfully: "If it weren't for you, I am my father, and I really want grandpa to rest. I will help him fight."
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Good night, go to bed early...