Dragon Clan: Thought So Far.

Just as Su Xiaoqiang said herself, no one dared to stop her even if she drove her Rolls-Royce Phantom worth 900 million yuan into the City Hall. Although the security guards of Peacock Residence were extremely professional and their vision was not inferior to that of the people in the City Hall, they did not intend to interrogate her any further. After learning that the couple in the car looked like a young man and a young lady from a wealthy family visiting relatives together, they immediately let them pass.

Although it was already quite dark and the snow was getting heavier, the nobles living in Peacock Mansion were probably mostly wealthy people who often had to socialize and had to return home late, so you could still see cars driving out of the community.

The black Rolls-Royce Phantom was driving slowly on the undulating stone screen road. The wipers scraped away the snowflakes on the front windshield. Looking forward, Lu Mingfei could see the villa of Chu Zihang's family.

Taking advantage of the overlapping reflections of the lights on the front windshield and on both sides of the road, he nervously pushed down his not-so-unruly hair and hurriedly straightened his collar, like a child who had been wandering outside for many years and finally returned to his hometown and didn't know how to face his parents.

When he was in high school, Su Xiaoyan did play a part of the role of a mother in Lu Mingfei's life to a certain extent. She looked like an extremely irresponsible woman, always exuding a lazy aura from head to toe, and sometimes acting crazy like a little girl. But whenever Lu Mingfei got into trouble at school, it was always Mother Chu who came to support him.

There is a technical school on the other side of the Chenghuang Temple Small Commodity Wholesale Market. I don’t remember what it was called, but I only remember that Liang Wendao, a slightly immature but nice guy who really shaped Lu Mingfei’s values ​​at the beginning, was a brother who dropped out of this technical school. There were many gangsters in the school who did all kinds of bad things but relied on their young age to have almost never been to the police station. At most, they were sent to a juvenile detention center.

In comparison, Shilan Middle School is the aristocratic school with the strongest faculty and the most complete facilities in the city. Its annual admission rate to the first-class universities exceeds 60%. The two are only separated by the City God Temple, but they are like two products from two different worlds.

It was probably the first semester of the freshman year in high school. It was the time when the hooligans from other schools were most rampant. Every day after school, you could see those skinny bad boys wearing tight pants and moccasins with greasy bangs crowding in front of the gate of Shilan Middle School. These guys were very keen on making dirty jokes about girls, and they were very good at judging the situation and picking on those students who had a lot of pocket money and looked easy to bully. Yes, Zhao Menghua was one of the targets of bullying.

At that time, Lu Mingfei had just returned to this world from another time and space, and had not yet figured out the situation. Although he had begun to exert his strength in all aspects to show his prowess, he was still relatively unknown.

Zhao Menghua is a handsome boy in school who is known as the second Chu Zihang. The slim-fitting sea-blue school uniform makes him look like a young version of Song Joong-ki. He shows off his Cartier watch bought from Switzerland all day long, looking very cocky.

But Boss Zhao is quite generous. When he goes to the Internet cafe with his brothers, a bottle of Nutri-Express is always included. He is very popular among the girls at Shilan Middle School.

But the bad thing was that Cartier watch. The bad boys who could survive in this area were all knowledgeable people. They rarely messed with people like Zhao Menghua, but money could make people excited. When the gangsters saw the Cartier watch, they couldn't walk anymore. They soon formulated a strategy to make a lot of money from Boss Zhao continuously, just like guerrilla warfare.

For a week in a row, Zhao Menghua was unable to leave the school. The security department did not intervene, and the police station had to be called in to solve the problem. However, the thugs did not take any action, but just stared at him. The police could not do anything about it, and he stopped coming to school after a few days.

This is when they started to take action. A group of thugs pushed Zhao Menghua's brothers aside and dragged the boy into the alley and beat him up. Chu Zihang's driver happened to be taking the two to play basketball. Without saying a word, they jumped out and used their fists and feet to teach the bad boys a lesson.

These two were both hybrids who were equivalent to Captain America to ordinary people. Even though Chu Zihang had not yet awakened his own spiritual power at that time, his physical fitness was far beyond that of a few technical school thugs. However, within just a dozen minutes, the alley was filled with wailing. Several unlucky guys were picked up by Lu Mingfei and swung at their companions, even breaking some ribs.

This matter was quite a big deal. Some of the parents of the hooligans who were beaten were quite aggressive and took the matter to the police station. Although the police station knew that they were in the wrong, after all, the injured were not Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang, so they also felt that this matter was difficult to handle, so they pushed the matter to the principal's office of Shinan Middle School.

More than a dozen parents of boys with broken arms and ribs crowded in front of the principal's office of Shilan Middle School, crying and making a fuss, and insisted that Lu Mingfei, Chu Zihang, and Zhao Menghua be sent to a juvenile detention center. But the principal was still protective of his sons, and asked the security department to disperse the students who were watching around, and told them righteously that the medical expenses could be compensated, but they could forget about going to a juvenile detention center.

So Zhao Menghua's father and Chu Zihang's mother came to the school, but Lu Mingfei was the only one who didn't tell his uncle and aunt about this.

He trusted his uncle, but to be honest, his uncle could never get ahead with his aunt around.

Later in the office, an old lady pointed at Lu Mingfei's nose and cursed him, saying that he was a bastard who had a mother but no mother to raise him. Lu Mingfei didn't care anyway because what she said was the truth. But Chu Zihang, who was beside him, rushed over like a gust of wind and punched the old lady's gangster in the nose, making his nose bridge crooked.

Mother Chu was so happy that she laughed so hard that she fell backwards. She asked the driver who drove the sky blue Panamera to take out a stack of money from the ATM outside and threw it on the desk, saying that we would pay for the medicine for the broken bones and the broken nose.

She stretched out her hand and embraced Lu Mingfei. She was obviously half a head shorter than Lu Mingfei, but she bared her teeth like a lioness protecting her cub and said to the aunties and uncles who were throwing a tantrum, "Who said this child was born by a mother but not raised by a mother? The godmother is not the mother!"

Lu Mingfei's nose felt sore and he almost cried. This was the first time in his life that he was protected by an adult like a child.

——The car stopped steadily at the gate of the lakeside villa, and Lu Mingfei was still tidying himself up.

When he was in school, he couldn't even tie a tie. In another time and space, it was Isabella who did this. When he returned to this world, the people who helped him tie his tie were Nono and Zero. Sometimes his junior sister would also help him pack his clothes.

At this time, the girl with exquisite figure crossed the seat and came to his side. Su Xiaoqiang helped Lu Mingfei turn over his collar with a serious face, then took off the scarf that was wrapped around his neck and tied it again, and folded the handkerchief that was stuffed in his shirt pocket into a delicate shape and put it into Lu Mingfei's chest pocket, leaving about one-third of it outside.

After doing all this, Su Xiaoqiang patted Lu Mingfei's chest, then stretched out his other hand to pinch his face.

"Done, still as handsome as before." The little angel blinked, stuffed a black umbrella into Lu Mingfei's hand, and then got out of the car holding another umbrella.

Chu Zihang's house was no different from what Lu Mingfei remembered. It was as if the past three years had come to a complete standstill in this building.

It still has a white dry-hanging marble facade and blue-gray high walls. The two heavy carved bronze doors are completely closed. There is an automatic sensing system installed on the doors, which will automatically slide open to both sides after swiping the card or recognizing the face. There is also a cirrus cloud pattern on the door head.

There are two tall ginkgo trees in front of the door, but at this season the ginkgo leaves have long since fallen off, leaving only white snow piled on the branches. The climbing roses on the wall have also long since withered, leaving only bare vines.

On the white marble slab at the door, "Lu House" was written in a flamboyant style.

For some reason, Lu Mingfei thought of Chu Zihang's stepfather Lu Tianming again. He was rich but didn't mess around, and he didn't have a child with Aunt Su to inherit the family property. It was like God arranged an NPC to send a big gift package to Chu Zihang. Even if he didn't go to Kassel College and stayed in China to study at Peking University or Fudan University, he would still be a winner in life. Lu Mingfei and Su Xiaoqiang looked at each other, hesitated for a moment and said, "Would it be a bad idea for us to ask Aunt Su out for a midnight snack at this time..."

Although Lu Tianming is relatively easy to talk to, any normal man would be worried about his wife running around in the snow in the middle of the night, right?
"Don't worry, my mom has a very good relationship with Mother Chu. I didn't tell her that you would be back. I just said there was a surprise... Brother, you know Mother Chu. She's like a little girl. She excitedly agreed to it when she heard there was a surprise." Su Xiaoqiang smiled with narrowed eyes. "I've also reported this to Boss Lu. We are business partners. The electronics factories he opened all get their raw materials from me. We know each other well, so he won't ask any more questions."

Lu Mingfei fell silent. He remembered that he had heard Su Xiaoyan talk about her relationship with Chu Zihang's father Chu Tianjiao before.

Now that I think about it, Chu Zihang is more like the product of a young girl who left behind a love that was growing unchecked when she was still young and ignorant.

Every time when Su Xiaoyan mentioned Chu Tianjiao in front of Lu Mingfei, she always looked like she was disappointed with him. Lu Mingfei once asked Su Xiaoyan, "Auntie Su, have you ever thought about going to find Uncle Chu?" Su Xiaoyan said, "Who would go to find him? If he comes to find me, I will talk to him. If he doesn't come to find me, I won't go to him either."

At this time, the carved bronze door slowly slid open to both sides, and the woman who was holding a handbag on her head to block the snow ran out with her head down and her face covered.

After running two steps, she bumped into Su Xiaoqiang's arms.

Lu Mingfei opened his mouth, but in the end he just wrapped his clothes tightly and said nothing.

The Su Xiaoyan in my memory was such a dazzling woman. When she was at home, she always wore a black slim long skirt and furry high-heeled slippers, which made her skin look as white as snow.

When staying at Chu Zihang's house, Lu Mingfei had the opportunity to see Aunt Su playing the guzheng in the deserted lakeside garden after taking a bath. In the hazy sky, a glow flowed on her skin, and stars seemed to gather in her eyes. Her dignified figure was tall and graceful, and her slender waist was full of charm. It was hard to imagine that she was an aunt in her forties. She looked more like a young girl in her bud.

But when he saw Su Xiaoyan again today, Lu Mingfei felt that she had a cold smell of alcohol on her. He suddenly realized that this woman was actually a female alcoholic. She and her sisters from Hefei, who were famous for their beauty when they were young, often organized open-air drinking parties in the super huge garden of their home, and drank until they were drunk, not caring at all about exposing their long white legs and spring scenery. Sometimes when Lu Mingfei passed by here, he would always watch with his eyes and nose, and silently recite in his heart, "Don't look at what is inappropriate, this is my senior brother's mother. Don't look at what is inappropriate, this is my senior brother's mother."

Lu Mingfei stood next to the Rolls-Royce Phantom, about four or five meters away from the two people, silently staring at Su Xiaoyan's profile.

The woman who used to sit by the lake and play the guzheng gracefully is now old. After all, time has left indelible marks on her face.

But no matter how old she is, she still exudes a hint of charm and a childishness that can be seen at a glance.

Lu Mingfei thought that in fact, Mother Chu had always been a heartless and carefree girl. When she followed Chu Tianjiao, although life was a little poor, that man really didn't let her suffer much. Later, she remarried Lu Tianming, who was a famous entrepreneur in the city. She could only go home once every ten days or half a month, and each time she went home was just one or two days. Although they were apart more than together, she never lacked Su Xiaoyan for a penny in spending, and always put the bank card with a large denomination on it with Mother Chu for her to use as she pleased.

Chu Zihang is also a precocious guy. He even remembers exactly when his mother should drink milk and at what degree.

The wind was strong by the lake, and snowflakes were flying towards Lu Mingfei. He wrapped his coat tightly and felt tiredness suddenly coming over him.

Nuo Nuo said before that Chu Zihang did not exist in their time and space, and everything about his senior brother was replaced by a Middle Eastern man named Aba Aba or Waibi Babu. It was Waibi Babu who helped Lu Mingfei along the way, it was Waibi Babu who was in love with Xia Mi, and even his fucking sister Susie's secret crush became that damn Waibi Babu.

In everyone's world, there is someone to replace Chu Zihang, but in Su Xiaoyan's world, her son has completely disappeared. She herself has been locked up in a mental hospital called Sacred Heart of Mercy. Every day, she stuffs a small pillow into her clothes and happily announces to the nurses that she is pregnant.

Nuo Nuo said that there are only two people in the world who remember Chu Zihang, one is Lu Mingfei and the other is Su Xiaoyan.

Perhaps Lu Mingfei relied on his strong bloodline, while that childish woman only relied on fragile emotions that belonged only to human beings.

Some people call that power love.

At this time, Su Xiaoyan finally realized that there was a guy next to her who was silently watching her. She blinked and raised her head, and a hint of curiosity appeared on her delicate but somewhat sad oval face with painted eyebrows and hair.

"Xiao Qiang, is this your boyfriend?" Her voice was surprisingly tender and crisp, but Lu Mingfei breathed a sigh of relief because Aunt Su was still the Aunt Su he knew.

Su Xiaoqiang couldn't stop laughing. Lu Mingfei sighed, took off his mask and pulled his scarf open a little.

The woman looked up and down at the boy in front of her, once, twice, and until the third time, she suddenly pouted and burst into tears.

Lu Mingfei was at a loss as to what to do, and Su Xiaoqiang was also confused.

"He, they all said you were dead, Mingfei, they scared me..." Su Xiaoyan burst into tears, "They scared mom..."

She walked out from under Su Xiaoqiang's umbrella, stood in front of Lu Mingfei, looked up at him, then stretched out a hand and carefully stroked Lu Mingfei's cheek.

The hand was slightly cold and trembling. (End of this chapter)