Chapter 112

Ye Lanzhi is helped to the house by Ye Xiong. If you listen carefully, you may still hear her scolding Lu Zhenting's bastard.

This happens every time Yeats drinks too much.

People who have long been forgotten have actually escaped into the bone marrow, otherwise they will not stay in the imperial capital for so many years.

Many times Lu Ziheng thought that his mother was not torturing his father, but fighting for himself.

He had not seen his father for many years, and his memory became blurred.

Ye Xiong is conscious.

When Lu Ziheng helped Ye Lanzhi into the bedroom to have a rest, he sat down on the sofa. He boiled hot water and made himself a cup of tea.

"Ziheng." Ye Xiong saw Lu Ziheng go out of the bedroom and put the tea on the edge of the sofa: "I heard your mother say you found a tutoring job in the summer vacation."

"Yes." Lu Ziheng answered perfunctorily.

Ye Xiong sent Ye Lanzhi home for nothing more than two purposes, either to search for valuable things in the place where they live now, or to see if they can cheat some money from Lu Ziheng.

"You child -" Ye Xiong posed as an elder: "don't always put on airs when the elder talks to you!"

"Elders?" Lu Ziheng's eyes were dark. He sneered and said, "the so-called elders are those who go to the younger generation's house all day to ask for money?"

Ye Xiong shuddered, probably not counting that Lu Ziheng would choke him.

After all, the scoundrel was used to it. Ye Xiong smiled at Lu Ziheng, "Ziheng. Your mother doesn't know about your puppy love, does she? "

Ye Xiong raises his mobile phone. Lu Ziheng in the photo is laughing and eating kebabs with Shen Qinghuan.

Lu Ziheng's cold eyes fell on Ye Xiong's face. He grabbed the photo and suddenly looked up: "are you following me?"

Ye Xiong still had a greasy smile on his face. He patted Lu Ziheng on the shoulder: "how could the third uncle do that? You have to be glad that your mother doesn't often surf the Internet. Otherwise, how sad she will be to see this picture. "

Lu Ziheng stretched out his hand and pinched Ye Xiong's neck. "Do you think this can threaten me?"

He kept a steady state of mind and continued: "eating kebabs together is called falling in love? I'm really less than my third uncle. In order to get money from me, he can tell such lies! "

Ye Xiong really has no evidence to prove Lu Ziheng's puppy love.

I got the picture, but an anonymous number was sent to him tonight.

I thought this normally clever nephew would take out some living expenses to block his mouth like a TV play because he was nervous.

Who knows

Ye Xiong was pinched and a little out of breath.

"If my third uncle thinks the picture can convince my mother, just blow in his ear."

Ye Xiong didn't dare to gamble. He lost his smile and begged Lu Ziheng.

When Lu Ziheng released him, ye Xiong was shaking all over.

When did the boy get so strong?

With so much strength, it's better to fight!

Ye Xiong has seen those underground boxing, at least tens of thousands. Thinking of this, he has bad water in his stomach.

"Zi Heng." Ye Xiong poured a glass of water, and the tension just eased, "no, No. Third uncle also cares about you. "

"You misunderstood my third uncle." He rubbed his hands and sounded as sincere as possible. "The purpose of my third uncle's coming this time is to introduce you to a better job. After all, you know your mother is not easy now. As a man in the family, you have to find a way to share the difficulties in the family, don't you? "