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Chapter 124 Tomorrow, I will accompany you home
After he finished speaking, he looked at Lu Xiang with a gentle smile between his eyebrows and eyes: "Lu Xiang, your father, Lu Simao, has joined forces with these fathers, and has been making small moves in secret these past few years, but they all wish that I could quit the Lu family sooner or later." .”

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Lu Xiang saw that the matter had been exposed, and his face turned pale: "Since you know, why did you wait until today?"

Lu Xicheng didn't answer, he just walked down calmly.

He stood in front of Lu Xiang, staring at him, his brows and eyes darkened, and he said in a serious tone, "Tell your father, stop thinking about Zheng Qingqing, otherwise, I'm not sure what I will do."

Lu Xiang didn't have time to speak, because Lu Xicheng had already pierced the back of his hand with a fruit knife beside him.

He held the knife in his slender hand, blood splashed on the back of his porcelain white hand, but his face was so calm that there was no fluctuation at all.

He glanced at Lu Xiang who was dumbfounded and his face was distorted, and said in a calm tone, "You know what? I used to be a surgeon. So don't worry, there won't be any sequelae from this cut."

Lu Xicheng let go of his hand, glanced at the back of Lu Xiang's bloody hand on the table, his eyes turned red, slightly bloodthirsty.

When he spoke, his tone was so calm that he seemed to be talking about whether the weather is good today: "Are you in pain now? Don't worry, I will ask someone to take good care of you. But if you want to issue an injury report to deal with me, the test result will not be good. It's just a minor injury."

When he said this, he smiled: "So, don't worry about it. My patience is not very good."

This speech was too indifferent.

Not only Lu Xiang, but the faces of the rest of them were also ugly.

Soon, someone came in and took a close-up of Lu Xiang's hand.

Lu Xicheng's voice was very light: "Send it to Lu Simao, as soon as possible."

"Yes." The other party agreed, and stepped back quickly.

Lu Xicheng looked at Lu Xiang's pale face, and said in a gentle tone, "During this time, you should stay here to cultivate yourself. As for the others"

His tone slowed down a bit, and became more gentle: "I'm not sure if the other bodyguards of the Lu family have my level of professionalism, and can guarantee that when you leave, you will still be intact, not disabled."

Everyone was horrified when they saw the rumored good-natured patriarch.

And Lu Xicheng just looked at the blood on his hands, and for a long time, his brows and eyes became colder.

When he left, he wiped the redness on his hands with a white handkerchief, his brows and eyes were still warm, but the two words that escaped from his thin lips were stained with hostility: "Disgusting."

The tone of the understatement, the back is still so elegant that it is not stained with dust.
Zheng Qingqing didn't know all this.

When Lu Xicheng came back, he brought her a bouquet of wild roses as usual.

He hugged her, kissed her side face, and said in a gentle tone, "Gently, tomorrow, I will accompany you home."

Zheng smiled lightly and said "OK", and put his arms around his neck.

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Lu Xicheng accompanied Zheng Qingwei back to his hometown, which was a quaint compound in the south of city S.

Zheng Weiwei stood at the gate of the compound for a long time without moving.

And Lu Xicheng just patiently stayed by her side without saying a word.

When the wind picked up, he gently put the thin coat in his hand on her shoulders.

Zheng gently lowered his eyes and smiled lightly: "Xicheng, I'm not cold."

"Don't catch a cold." He smoothed her hair soothingly without giving in.

(End of this chapter)