Chapter 93

Ever since Su Mei replaced Li's family and won the first aromatherapy crown.

The Li family's status as the richest man was at the top of the limelight in the imperial capital for a while, directly crushing the Lu family.

Li Xingzhou spent much less time at home.

Su Mei didn't know about the struggle between dragons and tigers like the Li family's intertwined big family.

She wasn't interested in knowing either.

They just lived under the same roof, these two days obviously felt that Li Xingzhou was a little tired when he came back, but he still smiled like a flower in front of her, and he was not serious.

Those who are unhappy will always be rejected by him.

After living together for a few days, Su Mei, who has not paid much attention to Li Xingzhou, is still a little wary.

"Keep your eyes open and see how arrogant Li Xingzhou is now. You can't find out who that little girl with unknown background is. If it wasn't for the people in Li's old house, I would be eaten up right now. Cleaned up."

The villa of the Lu Family in the Imperial Capital.

Lu Mingan's violently heaving chest expressed his uncontrollable anger at this moment.

His red eyes were bloodshot.

Restless footsteps paced back and forth in the living room.

Turning around in two steps, pointing at his useless son with trembling thick fingers: "Look at the trouble you've caused."

"How many times have I said that Li Xingzhou is difficult to deal with, so don't always think about touching him. Is it really easy to deal with the Li family?"

"Are you trying to pay for our entire Lu family?"

The living room is noisy.

Only Lu Mingan's voice echoed.

With disappointment and blame.

Lu Shaoxiu didn't refute Lu Ming'an for the first time, because he knew that this time he was really hanging, but no matter how good Li Xingzhou was, he was still a person. How could a person have no shortcomings and no ties?
After so many years of competing with each other, Lu Shaoxiu has long been used to it, and his determination to compete will only grow stronger as time slowly accumulates in his ears.

It's like the weeds growing wildly at the bottom of the river.

It will only intensify.

Even though Lu Mingan was accusing and roaring now, deep down in his heart, he still thought that he would never let Li Xingzhou escape so easily next time.

This career contest was nothing more than a temporary loss.

Lu Ming'an's eyes turned black with anger, his slightly obese body trembled, and he hurriedly supported the sofa beside him so as not to fall to the ground in embarrassment.

Looking at his unlucky eldest son, he felt a suffocating breath in his chest, unable to get out or in.

uncomfortable.

The temples between the foreheads were touched with fingertips and kept kneading.

Because of the constant roaring and roaring, my throat was a little dry and sore.

With his sharp eyes closed, his whole body was wrapped in a layer of fog, making him look lonely and lonely.

The traces of years of erosion will not stay because of anything.

Time is always cruel.

"Call Shixiu and let him come back." His voice was low and hoarse.

The exhaustion of the body is only known to oneself.

Sitting on the sofa all the time, Lu Shaoxiu, who was accused by Lu Mingan of not showing any expression, broke down because he mentioned Lu Shixiu, his good brother who voluntarily left the house.

It seems that it is this bond that is deeply entangled between the two people.

"You always ask him to come back at this time, because you want him to see how useless and embarrassed I am?"

A sharp voice overflowed from his mouth without thinking, with ugly spoken words.

"What's so good about him? Didn't you brazenly say that you wanted to sever ties with him when he walked so chicly back then? Why, can't you bear it? Seeing the popularity of his company's new game, you feel that he Competent, regret your decision, want to replace me?"

"You don't even look at it. How many times have you called him? The old man didn't come back when he was sick. It's really the sun coming out of the west at this moment. He calls so diligently. Does he pay any attention to you?"

Because of Lu Shaoxiu's words, Lu Mingan opened his eyes in frustration, and pointed his trembling fingertips at Lu Shaoxiu again: "You."

Before he finished speaking, Lu Shaoxiu didn't bother to listen, so he got up and left.

He just doesn't like it, it's also his son, why dad is thinking about the person who doesn't care about them.

What's the point of him being in the family for so many years?
Just as Lu Shaoxiu's tall and straight figure stepped out of the gate, there was a crisp sound of "Boom" behind him.

Lu Mingan clutched his heart and fell to the ground.

Lu Shaoxiu's figure was no longer visible around the corner.

The stars twinkle in the night.

In the interstellar space across the vast universe, the dark Milky Way is colorful tonight.

It has been the third day of living in Li Xingzhou's Tsinghua Garden.

Except for the awkward meeting on the first night, we hardly meet each other.

Su Mei nestled on the sofa playing games with Song Yi as usual.

The school holidays are really boring.

After a rare two-day rest, Song Yi asked her to play games with Song Yi and Jiang Yi in the name of "Master".

He kept saying to introduce them to a qualified master candidate, but Zhou Zhou seemed to be very busy, and it took a long time to reply to the message he sent, and no one answered the phone.

After making sure that she is really okay, and also inquiring about the recent incidents in her family, Su Mei didn't say much, so it's better to give her some space at this time.

Su Mei has always been vigilant, and can clearly feel even the slightest disturbance.

There was a sound of unhurried footsteps outside the door.

Calm and firm.

Without raising her head to listen carefully, Su Mei also knew that it was Li Xingzhou who had returned.

I don't know if it was infected by Li Xingzhou's words, or if they lived under the same roof.

In Su Mei's mind, there are more and more figures of Li Xingzhou.

I don't want to be deliberate, but I can still hear it very clearly, the sound of the handle getting ready to fall, tumbling with a little joy.

But after waiting for 30 seconds, there was no movement of the door opening.

It seems to hear a mobile phone ringing, and it is the sound of footsteps walking away anxiously, until it gets farther and farther away.

until it is out of hearing.

The mood is inexplicably a little down.

There was a shout from the phone: "Goddess, why don't you save me, what are you doing standing there?"

When I pulled back my thoughts, I saw that the game page on the phone screen had turned gray and lifeless.

She actually died.

He was beaten to death while standing up.

I don't know what Su Mei was in a daze for, but Jiang Yi's gentle and pleasant voice came from the receiver: "It's okay, it won't affect anything if you die once."

"Your uncle Jiang Yi." It's really ungrateful.

Song Yi nestled on the hanging chair on the balcony, his face was dull and ugly.

I don't know what evil has caught me tonight, I looked down at the gray screen and wanted to cry: "Can I still play this game of kings? I really want to retire today. I don't know what kind of magic they all have Just fucking catch me, or the kind that catches me to death."

Looking at my record tonight, 2-6-9.

One word.

awful.

Two words.

miserable.

Three words.

It's fucking miserable.

Oh wrong, this is four words.

Song Yi raised his head to the sky, his mind was lost in the show.

After a minute of silence, Song Yi floated another sentence: "Master, where did you arrange your servant?"

(End of this chapter)

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