Chapter 97 Daddy, Did You Kill Someone?

Lu Chaoqing still didn't speak, just looked at him with raised eyebrows.

If Jiang Mumu was present, he would find that the current Lu Chaoqing was completely different from the Lu Chaoqing Jiang Mumu saw in his daily life.

Lu Chaoqing, who was in front of Jiang Mumu on weekdays, seemed to always be gentle and considerate. Although he was a straight man, he never looked so indifferent.

The Lu Chaoqing in front of him was only seen when Jiang Mumu first met Lu Chaoqing.

— or even colder than that.

If there was still some emotion in Lu Chaoqing's eyes at that time, now Lu Chaoqing in front of everyone looked at those people as if he was looking at some dead people.

The shopkeeper can be regarded as someone who has been on the road for so long, but when he saw this look in his eyes, he trembled subconsciously.

This group of people... who the hell are they?

He has never heard of it!
Whether it's skill or execution of orders, he looks like a well-trained person.

And such a No. [-] organization, the shopkeeper has never heard of it.

Seeing that Lu Chaoqing was silent, the shopkeeper swallowed and looked at Lu Chaoqing tremblingly.

"This, this lord... which path are you on?"

Hearing this, Lu Chaoqing snorted lightly, and a touch of emotion finally flashed in his gilt eyes.

It's just that this kind of expression didn't make the shopkeeper feel relieved, instead he breathed a sigh of relief, flustered and flustered.

Lu Chaoqing pursed her lips and looked at the shopkeeper, squinted her eyes, and said in an unclear tone, "You really want to know?"

When the man said this, the corners of his mouth unexpectedly evoked a slight smile.

I don't know why, but when the shopkeeper saw that smile, he shook his head in a panic, and hurriedly said, "No, I don't want to know! I don't want to know!"

Lu Chaoqing narrowed his eyes, but sneered, and slowly stood up.

"Migratory birds."

Lu Chaoqing finally changed his mouth, and the murderous intent suddenly appeared between his brows.

When the shopkeeper heard that name, despair filled his eyes instantly. He widened his eyes and stared blankly at the handsome man in front of him.

He knew they were done.

Some names are not something people like them can inquire about.

If they really know, it means that they have no chance to speak out.

Lu Chaoqing's eyes were full of hostility. After speaking, he slowly got up and took a few steps back.

A few subordinates understood, and the knife in their hands was slowly unsheathed, reflecting a bit of cold light, looking very terrifying.

"No, don't! Don't—"

"Please! Please! We won't tell!"

"..."

No amount of shouting was going to help.

Lu Chaoqing was really angry today. The words of those two thieves were enough to sentence them all to death.

Lu Chaoqing heard the voice from behind and didn't look back.

He just said lightly to one of them: "Clean it up, don't leave any smell of blood."

The subordinate nodded: "Yes."

Lu Chaoqing didn't stay any longer.

After staying for a long time, I will also smell blood on my body. If Jiang Mumu smells it, I will probably be afraid again.

Thinking of Jiang Mumu, Lu Chaoqing's brows and eyes finally softened a bit, he curled his lips into a smile, a bit of tenderness flashed in his gilt eyes, and then walked away.

The men slowly closed the door, completely isolating the light outside the door from the darkness inside.

Lu Chaoqing walked towards his room.

He still smelled bloody, so he should go back and take a shower.

Back in the room, Lu Chaoqing looked around and saw Lu Jingheng who was still asleep on the bed at a glance.

His brows and eyes moved, and he was a little stiff. When he realized it, he walked towards Lu Jingheng calmly.

Lu Jingheng was not asleep.

All the drugs that the thief dropped into Lu Chaoqing's room were intercepted by his subordinates, so they didn't have any traditional Chinese medicine.

It's just that Lu Chaoqing thought that Lu Jingheng had fallen asleep at that time, so he got up and went to work on his own affairs.

Only now did I realize that this little bastard Lu Jingheng was indeed a little fox.

Lu Jingheng has a pair of beautiful eyes, and now he is looking at Lu Chaoqing without blinking, pursing his lips and not speaking.

Lu Chaoqing walked up to Lu Jingheng, but he wasn't too close.

——After all, he still smells of blood, and it's not good for children to smell it.

Lu Chaoqing stopped not far from Lu Jingheng, and while taking off his clothes, he said with a normal expression, "Why haven't you slept yet?"

Lu Jingheng still stared at Lu Chaoqing without saying a word.

Lu Chaoqing didn't seem to intend to explain anything, seeing that Lu Jingheng didn't speak, he said in a deep voice, "I'm going to take a bath first, you should rest early."

Lu Chaoqing said, ready to turn and leave.

"Daddy."

Lu Jingheng behind him finally stopped Lu Chaoqing.

Lu Chaoqing stopped and turned to look at Lu Jingheng.

Lu Jingheng pursed his lips and looked at Lu Chaoqing. After a while, he finally said hesitantly, "Did you kill someone?"

Lu Jingheng asked in a low voice, as if he had gone through countless ideological struggles before he spoke slowly.

Lu Chaoqing was stunned for a moment.

It's not because of Lu Jingheng's problem.

It was because Lu Chaoqing suddenly thought of what Jiang Mumu would do when he heard Lu Jingheng ask this question if he was here.

After thinking about it, I guess it was to keep the "children" from being afraid, to cover it up with some cute words, to let them not be afraid, and to tell them that their father is a good person.

And so on.

Jiang Mumu was always thinking of the two of them.

"Daddy?" Lu Jingheng's voice brought Lu Chaoqing back from his thoughts.

"En." Lu Chaoqing responded, nodded to Lu Jingheng, without a trace of joking in his eyes, "Yes, I killed someone."

Lu Chaoqing felt that this statement was not very accurate. After thinking about it, Lu Chaoqing said again: "I ordered others to kill people, and I didn't do it myself."

Because it was a little dirty, Jiang Mumu probably didn't like it.

Hearing this, Lu Jingheng frowned, as if he was thinking about something.

Lu Chaoqing just looked at Lu Jingheng, as if waiting for his next article.

half an hour.

Lu Jingheng finally spoke again: "Will Daddy hurt Mother?"

Lu Jingheng asked this way, this time the question seemed more serious than the last one.

After hearing this, Lu Chaoqing replied without thinking, "No."

"No matter what happens, I will not hurt you and your mother."

He picked up the knife because of her.

Lu Jingheng was slightly relieved when he heard Lu Chaoqing's reply.

In fact, he had thought a lot in his mind just now.

If father really did something bad to mother, he must protect mother and prevent mother from getting hurt!
Now, knowing that father will not hurt mother, a hanging heart is relieved.

Seeing this, Lu Chaoqing raised his eyebrows slightly, and he chuckled lightly: "Aren't you afraid?"

Lu Jingheng raised his eyes and met Lu Chaoqing's beautiful golden eyes.

"As long as I don't hurt my mother, Jing Heng is not afraid."

(End of this chapter)

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