Lu Ziming is He Xiaoman's most beloved son. He was smart since he was a child, and he was almost treated like a baby in the Lu family, so his temper was also used to be lawless. Everyone seemed to be indifferent, typical of arrogance and rudeness The appearance of the second generation ancestor of a wealthy family.
Lu Ziming and Huo Yao didn't have much contact, they grew up apart from each other, occasionally He Xiaoman would take someone back to Lu's house during the Chinese New Year, Lu Ziming who was spoiled by the sky would always take the opportunity to bully her and frame her.
It can be said that the Lu family hated Huo Yao very much at that time, most of the reasons were due to Lu Ziming.
"Hey, coward, you don't say hello when you see me?" Lu Ziming put his phone in his pocket, and said to Huo Yao in a rather arrogant tone.
Huo Yao didn't even raise his eyelids, he just turned his back to the table next to him, slowly picked up a clean cup, poured a glass of water, and threw away the medicine brought back to Huo's house from an angle that no one could see. go in.
Lu Ziming circled around and walked up to Huo Yao, "I'm talking to you, are you deaf and can't hear?"
Seeing this, Lu Xia next to him twitched his lips slightly, as if waiting for a good show.
Huo Yao gently shook the cup in his hand, as if he didn't see Lu Ziming, he turned around and handed the cup to the old lady, "Drink some water."
The old lady was about to take the glass, but Lu Ziming, who was ignored again and again, was very upset. He was used to being arrogant and domineering, so he raised his hand to grab the water glass, "Lu Yao, are you getting more courageous now..."
However, before he finished speaking, his wrist suddenly felt a pain, and the next moment, a strong force pulled him staggeringly, and when he raised his head to meet Huo Yao's cold eyes, Lu Ziming shivered subconsciously.
"You. Mom didn't teach you to be a human being?" Huo Yao looked down at Lu Ziming with a cold light in his deep eyes. Although his voice was soft, there was an inexplicable sense of danger.
At this time, Lu Ziming only had the instinctive timidity of being stared at by a tiger. The pain from being pinched on his wrist was not as strong as Huo Yao's eyes. He opened his mouth tremblingly, "I... let me go."
Huo Yao looked at his cowardly look of being strong and weak, and snorted softly, "If you don't have the guts, don't come out to rape, it's a shame."
After speaking, her hand loosened.
Lu Ziming's face was pale, he held his aching wrist, wanted to say something, but didn't dare, as if he was frightened.
Lu Xia, who came back to his senses, glanced at Lu Ziming, hurriedly stepped forward, and stood in front of him, "Huo Yao, why did you attack a child? After all, Ziming was once your younger brother!"
Huo Yao's brows were frivolous, his eyes fell on Lu Xia's face, and he smiled playfully, "Is there a love between sister and brother, huh?"
Lu Xia frowned, "You..."
Before he finished speaking, Lu Ziming pushed her away. He had already lost face with Huo Yao. When Lu Xia stood up and said this, he felt that his face was even more dull. Finally, he gave Huo Yao a hard look. , and left angrily.
Lu Xia couldn't help but stand there stiffly.
Half a minute later, Lu Ziming, who walked out of the ward, turned back to the door, "Mom, why are you still here, someone is willing to stay here to take care of grandma, so don't worry about it."
After finishing speaking, he really left without looking back this time.
He Xiaoman has always spoiled his son like his life, and he didn't care to teach Huo Yao any more, so he hurriedly chased after him.
Lu Xia, who was left alone, looked green and pale.
Today is June 1, happy holidays, big babies~ How about counting tickets to celebrate our festival? ~(*▽*)
(end of this chapter)