Chapter 125

It is late at night, and Kyoto is still a prosperous city that never sleeps.

Master Lu stood in front of the window and looked at the deep night sky outside. He didn't know what he was thinking.

"Dang Dang -" the ancient Pendulum Wall Clock made a loud sound.

It's midnight now.

At this time, the gate also rang. Then a luxury car drove in, and the beam of the high beam swept through the French window.

After a while, Lu Jianhao came in from the outside with Angelica dahurica as if no one else was around. Lu Yihuan was not far or near behind his parents.

"Dad --"

Lu Jianhao was stunned to see the old man with a face in the living room.

"Dad, why don't you go to bed so late?" Lu Jianhao has some doubts.

Mr. Lu didn't speak, but his face was more gloomy, as if he was going to drip water.

Angelica dahurica felt that the atmosphere was wrong and hurriedly said with a smile: "Dad, you've been tossing around all day today. It's good for your health to have a rest earlier."

Master Lu still didn't answer, but his sharp eyes were full of cold and murderous.

Lu jianhaodun turned pale when he was young. He was very afraid of his father: "Dad, you are busy when you have something. I... zhi'er and I went back to bed first..."

Then he turned around and wanted to go. He wanted to disappear into the living room immediately.

"You stay." The short three words seem to have an incomparably supreme momentum.

Lu Jianhao forced out a smiling face: "Dad, it's... So late. What can I do tomorrow?"

Master Lu stared at him with sharp eyes like an eagle: "Xiao Ya will live in Lu's house tomorrow. Before she comes back, I think it's necessary to rectify the atmosphere at home and avoid making trouble every day."

"Well... Dad, you talk. I'll take Yihuan up first." With this, angelica hurriedly took Lu Yihuan back to the room.

I'm afraid what the old man wants to talk about is about Zhao San and Li Qin at today's banquet. How could the old man not think that she instigated Lu Jianhao to do it? The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became. As soon as she returned to the room, she immediately went to the bathroom to take a bath, and then put ecstasy on her body. She also made Lu Jianhao a bowl of cassava powder, in which she added some aphrodisiacs she had managed to get.

The other side.

"You really let me down! I thought that even if you are not prone to Xiaoya, you should at least be reasonable. Knowing whether Xiaoya is good or not is directly related to the reputation of the Lu family. It's nice of you to take the couple out of every nook and cranny and take them to the banquet. I don't know. I thought our Lu family would imitate Li Shimin and have a Xuanwu Gate! " Master Lu is really going to be angry with this villain.

It's not a godfather's fault. It's all because he was only concerned with developing Lushi and expanding the market, and didn't take into account his son's education. It turned out like this.

For Lu Jianhao, old man Lu is like an insurmountable mountain in his heart. Most of his feelings for his father are fear.

The more fear, the more deeply rooted the seeds of resistance in the heart.

"Dad, what does her shady past have to do with me? I didn't send her to that place. You listened to me and locked her in her ancestral home or simply sent her to the United States. How could this happen! " The more Mr. Lu scolded him, the more he felt he deserved what he did.

"She's your own flesh and blood. How dare you treat her like this! What about your conscience? " The whole man who was angry with Master Lu began to tremble.

"I don't have a daughter like her!" Lu Jianhao stuck his neck.

Originally, the lack of feelings between the two people for more than ten years could not be made up overnight. In addition, Lu Xiaoya had never seen the world when she first returned to Lu's house, which made him feel ashamed. There was also a cover for him by Angelica dahurica, which made him hate the daughter from his heart.

There was a loud slap in the face in the empty living room.

Lu Jianhao felt the burning pain on his right cheek, and all his thoughts were beaten into slag: "you... You beat me for that little bitch! I am your own son! " Lu Jianhao covered his face and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"Little bitch? She is the child of you and Ye Lan, so you call her a little bitch? " Master Lu's angry chest began to fluctuate violently, "she is the blood of Lu's family and the heir I recognize. If you still have a little guilt about Ye Lan, you don't create trouble in this family. You owe her!"

That's all. It's useless to say more. Mr. Lu was remorseful. At the beginning, his connivance made him look selfish and devoid of human nature.

He turned and left Lu Jianhao and went back to his bedroom alone.

Lu Jianhao stared at his father's back and tore his lips.