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Chapter 78 He saw the scene of Lu Xicheng for the first time.

He also smiled lightly, and when he looked at him, he paused every word, with a chill in his bones: "Give it to whoever wants it."

"You go now, what do you want those people to think of you, Lu Xicheng, you have to give everyone an explanation today." The smile on Lu Zhi's face faded slightly.

When he spoke again, the words he said were a little more gloomy: "I don't like you, but before Dad dies, he must leave you the seat of Patriarch, so you can sit firmly for me."

Lu Xicheng looked at him calmly, raised his eyebrows, subdued all expressions, and said in a gentle tone: "I didn't do what Lu Chengfeng did, it was Shen Zhao."

There was a shock in Lu Zhi's eyes. He seemed to be puzzled, or something else: "Are you two going to fight endlessly for a girl?"

Lu Xicheng looked directly at him, with a cold and noble face, his face was white and gentle, but his voice was cold: "Yes, between the two of us, one of us must die."

Lu Zhi finally sighed and said, "I'll explain it for you, you can go."

Lu Xicheng said in a low voice, "Thank you."

Lu Zhi looked at his straight back with complicated emotions in his eyes.

Does such a man have a heart or a heart?
Lu Zhi always remembered the first time he saw the scene of Lu Xicheng.

It was a cold winter two years ago. There was a heavy snowfall in City S. The snow covered the sky and covered the whole world.That year, Lu Zhi was 25 years old.His little cotton had just left him for the outside world.

Lu Zhi had been in a bad mood for the whole year, no matter what he looked at, it was ugly and depressed.

In the early morning of that day, he received a call, and the person on the phone said to him: "Eldest young master, the second young master is back. The master asked you to come to the hospital now."

He woke up for a moment in the haze of sleep.

At that time, Lu Nianchen's condition was already very serious. He could barely move while lying on the hospital bed. He could barely survive by relying on high-end medical equipment and the best medical conditions.

When Lu Zhi pushed the door and entered, the first thing he saw was a man standing by the window

In such a cold and twelfth lunar month, the man was only wearing a long black suit, and there were no scarves or other warm items around him. He seemed not to be afraid of the cold.

The skin on the neck exposed by the neckline of the man's suit is very white, without any blood color, like jade.It's like the back view of this person, to put it nicely, is dignified and elegant, not contaminated with any human fireworks, but to put it badly, it is the alienation and indifference hidden in his bones.

And outside the window is an ancient tree with a history of more than a hundred years, reflecting his back, making it even more deserted.

This ancient tree has been growing unrestrained in the Lu family's private hospital for so many years, without anyone taking care of it.Lu Zhi used to accompany his little Mianmian to make a swing on the tree, and it was a long afternoon...

Lu Zhi restrained his thoughts and walked into the ward, took off his woolen scarf and put it in the dark compartment by the door.When he turned around, he closed the door carefully.

The man on the hospital bed coughed and said, "Is Lu Zhi here?"

Hearing this, he walked over quickly and held Lu Nianchen's hand: "Dad, I'm here."

At this time, Lu Nianchen was at the end of his strength, slowly opened his eyes to look at him, and said in a hoarse voice: "Go over and talk to Xicheng. This is the first time you two met today."

Lu Zhi held Lu Nianchen's thin and withered hand, feeling a little sad in his heart, the person lying on the hospital bed was his father.

(End of this chapter)