The unfamiliar tone made the two of them seem like strangers.
Lu Hai came here alone, without anyone else around him.
He looked at his son, whom he hadn't seen in seventeen years, and he admitted that he was indeed very good. No matter in appearance or temperament, he didn't look like a child who grew up in a small mountain village.
When he first met him, he knew that the one in front of him was his son.
Even if his appearance was more like that maid from back then, he could still tell the difference.
It was only now that he was standing face to face with him that he realized that the one in front of him was not a little sheep in a small mountain village, but a wolf, a bloodthirsty wolf.
"Lu Chen, you are really good, very good."
"I don't quite understand what you're talking about."
His innocent appearance completely angered Lu Hai.
The veins on Lu Hai's forehead twitched, the whites of his eyes were exposed, and his voice was even louder, directly covering the sound of the rain outside.
"Don't come with me and you can't understand this. I brought 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 life will come to an end, and , that family’s life is still in my hands, you don’t want them to die, do you?”
Lu Chen clenched his hands hidden in his sleeves.
The expression on his face remained the same, but it was difficult for him to speak: "If something happens to them, your precious son will not be saved."
Lu Hai's son, Lu Yuan, has been paralyzed in bed for so many years. Lu Hai finally found this method. He and Lu Yuan have the same blood in his body. No one can save Lu Yuan except him.
No, there is another one, Lu Hai.
The irony is that Lu Hai loves his son so much, but he dare not risk his life to help him, instead he threatens himself.
Let one son save another son.
If he hadn't carried it through the process, then there would be no more Lu Chen in this world.
Lu Chen was right, the life of that family was not comparable to that of his own son. Seeing that Lu Chen didn't get in, Lu Hai had no choice but to give in first: "Lu Chen, you are also my son, of course I can't force you to Dead end, Lu Yuan is your elder brother, if you don't save him, whoever saves him, after he recovers, you will still be the young master of the Lu family, don't you like Xie Jinjin?"
Lu Chen's pupils constricted. When Lu Hai mentioned his adoptive parents before, he could still hold his breath. Now when he heard Xie Jinjin's words, he suddenly showed a strange expression.
Lu Hai was complacent, and kept a kind smile on his face: "I will go and tell Xie's family in person when the time comes, as long as the matter is settled."
Lu Chen's black eyes flickered, and there was a wavering expression on his face, as if he was really moved.
Afterwards, Lu Hai saw Lu Chen gritted his teeth and replied with determination: "Okay, I promise you, but you have to promise me. Before that, no one can threaten my safety."
"This is natural." After the matter is completed, what he wants to do is not a matter for Lu Hai to say
Lu Hai left in a good mood.
As soon as he left, Lu Chen suddenly showed a sarcastic smile.
The wooden character that was written with great difficulty, was destroyed by the ink on the brush because of Lu Hai's arrival.
He wiped it distressedly, and found that the ink had already dried up and could not be wiped off at all. Even if it could be wiped off, it would not be clean.
The boy slowly folded the paper and put it in his sleeve, the coldness in his body seemed to be expelled bit by bit.
For his treasure, he will fight for it himself, where it is up to others to decide.