Killer baby is too tough

Chapter 58 Compared with me, you are still tender
Lu Xiangdong was noncommittal.

Lin Qianqian involuntarily looked at Lu Xiangdong one more time, why didn't she know that Lu Xiangdong had plans to leave the Lu family.

Lu Jiarong had a boring encounter with Lu Xiangdong, and the anger that had no place to vent was transferred to Lin Qianqian in an instant, "Don't pretend to be innocent and keep silent, Lin Qianqian, don't forget what you said!"

"Early to bed and early to rise in good health?" Lin Qianqian didn't realize it yet.

Lu Jiarong smiled coldly, "Three months..."

Lin Qianqian froze, and then remembered that when she met Lu Jiarong in the Lu family villa, she told him that she would naturally leave in three months.

Lu Jiarong said with a fake smile, "But it seems that you are planning to breach the contract."

"Master was joking, when did we have an appointment?" Lin Qianqian looked blank, "I don't like Lao Niu."

"You!" Lu Jiarong turned blue with anger.

He stared fixedly at Lu Xiangdong and Lin Qianqian, breathing unsteadily.

After a while, Lu Jiarong suddenly took a deep breath and calmed down.

Lin Qianqian stared at him warily.The tranquility before the storm is even more terrifying than the heavy wind and rain.

Lu Xiangdong took Lu Jiarong's hand calmly, "Take it out."

"Take out what?" Lu Jiarong froze, straightened his neck, returned to his angry look, and raised his voice to shout at Lu Xiangdong.

Lu Xiangdong held his hand with more strength, his slightly narrowed eyes made his expression look colder, "Hand over the gun."

"Nonsense! Where is the gun!" Lu Jiarong shook his hands excitedly, trying to break free from Lu Xiangdong's confinement. As soon as he moved, he felt a light in his waist, and the pistol hidden in his waist fell off and landed on the ground.

Lu Xiangdong squinted down.

Lu Jiarong's face changed, and his tone sank, "I just want to shoot this woman, what can you do with me, I will settle the score with you after I kill this vixen."

Lu Xiangdong simply ignored what he said, and bent down to pick up the gun.

Lu Jiarong noticed his movement and hurriedly grabbed it with a sullen face.

Both of them moved very fast, in the blink of an eye, Lu Xiangdong caught the muzzle of the gun, while Lu Jiarong firmly held the handle of the gun.

"Compared to me, you are still tender." Lu Jiarong's face showed an untimely show off, he straightened up, Lu Xiangdong held the muzzle of the gun tightly, did not let go, just stared at Lu Jiarong with a terrifyingly cold look Rong, with a gloomy voice, "Let go."

"Let go!" Lu Jiarong countered.

"Let go." Lu Xiangdong raised his eyebrows.

Lu Jiarong sneered, "Don't let it go."

"..." Lu Xiangdong stopped talking, and simply used both hands to snatch the gun from Lu Jiarong's hand.

Lin Qianqian stared blankly at the two wrestling, and opened her mouth wide.

Lu Xiangdong was considered Lu Jiarong's only son, no matter from which point of view, there shouldn't be such an incompatibility between them.

Lin Qianqian once thought that Lu Xiangdong was just dissatisfied that Lu Jiarong arranged everything for him and made decisions for him, but seeing the unconcealable hatred in Lu Xiangdong's eyes during the dispute, Lin Qianqian suddenly felt that everything might be different from what she imagined .

What is the relationship between Lu Xiangdong and Lu Jiarong...?
Lin Qianqian was only thinking about this question, and didn't notice at all that the competition between Lu Xiangdong and Lu Jiarong was getting out of control and even changed, like two beasts, not to be outdone, biting and gnawing at each other fiercely.

Want to defend their territory at all costs.

"boom……"

The dull gunshot woke Lin Qianqian out of her chaotic thoughts.

Holding the gun, Lu Jiarong had a strange expression on his face. The overwhelming anger hadn't receded from his face, but it froze in astonishment, and when the wind blew, it shattered into powder.

Opposite him, Lu Xiangdong was holding his arms, his straight back trembling slightly for some reason.

Blood dripped from his pale fingers and dripped onto the ground.

It quickly mixed with the blood on his forehead just now.

In the room, there was deathly silence.

Lin Qianqian's hand moved up her trousers bit by bit, and when she touched the hem of her clothes, she grabbed hold of it like a drowning man finding straw, and then bit by bit, Tighten, on the back of the thin hand, three thick blue veins popped out high.

"Master..." Lin Qianqian's voice trembled even more than before, her mouth grew bigger, and she exhausted all her strength to force herself to suck in a little bit of air to maintain her posture. breathe.

Lu Xiangdong turned around, his dark eyes met Lin Qianqian's.

His eyes were still dark and bottomless, without any emotion, even colder than usual.

Lin Qianqian just glanced at it, and then shivered from the cold.

Lu Jiarong panted heavily, and the gun in his hand fell to the ground.

He staggered forward half a step, and before he could touch Lu Xiangdong's hand, he saw Lu Xiangdong walking out without looking back.

Lin Qianqian watched him walk past her stiffly.

Lu Jiarong closed his eyes, and his outstretched hand froze in the air. He could no longer grab Lu Xiangdong, so he could only put his fingers together one by one, clenched them into fists, and put them back on his body. side.

"Master." Looking at his expression, Lin Qianqian suddenly felt that this irritable, domineering and decisive man was a little pathetic and pitiful.

Lu Jiarong waved his hand, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Lin Qianqian still standing there. He roared angrily, "Hurry up and follow! If Lu Xiangdong loses a single hair, I'll let you have none left!"

The corner of Lin Qianqian's mouth twitched, "Yes."

All the way, there was blood.

The blood flow, which was as thick as a little finger before, has turned into a drop by drop when it reaches the stairs.

Lin Qianqian's heart sank slightly.

Has the bleeding stopped...or is it too much?
Clenching her fist, Lin Qianqian quickened her pace.

The blood didn't stop all the way.

Lin Qianqian saw Lu Xiangdong leaning against the car at the intersection outside.

He held his right arm with his left hand, and between the wide palms, he could vaguely see the frightening bright red underneath.Tilting her head halfway, she stared coldly at Lin Qianqian walking towards him.

Lin Qianqian's scalp was numb from such cold eyes, "Master?"

"Lin Qianqian." Lu Xiangdong put down his hand covering his arm, his injured arm seemed to have no strength to support it, "Do you love me?"

Lin Qianqian was stunned. Even though she thought she had overreacted, she couldn't find the right words for Lu Xiangdong's sudden question.

Lu Xiangdong's brows were tightly knit together because he was enduring the pain, his face was covered with blood, he looked very embarrassed, but his eyes were extraordinarily bright, like knives, cutting through the layers of camouflage on Lin Qianqian's body, "Still Remember what you said the first day we met?"

Lin Qianqian felt a wave of uneasiness in her heart, but she still replied quickly, "I'll do my best and I'll die."

"What else?" Lu Xiangdong raised the corner of his mouth, and then put it down so quickly that his smile seemed more like an illusion to Lin Qianqian.

Pursing her lips, Lin Qianqian hesitated and did not speak.

The pain from the wound became more and more unbearable. Lu Xiangdong gasped, his face turned paler, he closed his eyes, took another deep breath, slowed down, and then slowly exhaled. She came out, "I remember, you came to me because you loved me, right? You betrayed Lin Qianqian, cut your wrists and fed me blood under the cliff, all because you loved me, right?"

Lu Xiangdong rarely spoke such a long sentence.

Lin Qianqian gritted her teeth and nodded, "Yes, young master."

"Then, why didn't you feel nervous at all when you saw I was injured?" Lu Xiangdong suddenly opened his eyes, and his sharp gaze pierced Lin Qianqian's heart.

Because... because she cared more about the relationship between Lu Xiangdong and Lu Jiarong.

Because, no matter how much she denies it, her instinct is reminding her to always pay attention to every move of Lu Xiangdong and the people around him.

Because, from the very beginning, she lied to him.

Lin Qianqian opened her mouth wide with difficulty, and some unknown emotion weighed heavily on her chest, making it almost unbearable for her.

The movement of biting her lip lost control, and the force increased, her sharp upper teeth bit her lower lip hard, and the rusty blood stimulated her taste buds, and Lin Qianqian suddenly woke up.

She exhausted all her strength, and pretended to be nonchalant, she went forward to hold Lu Xiangdong's arm, "Master, I'll send you to find Ling Fengtian."

Lu Xiangdong looked down at her hand on his arm, and with his uninjured hand, gently but firmly pushed her away. Under her surprised gaze, he turned and walked towards the car door, opened the car door, and sat in. .

"Master." Lin Qianqian recovered from her surprise, walked quickly to the car door, and grabbed him anxiously, but when her palms felt warm and sticky, she realized that she had caught Lu Xiangdong's injured body. Arm, hastily withdrew his hand in a panic.

Lu Xiangdong saw her reaction without moving, opened the car door, and walked away.

Lin Qianqian stared blankly at the black car shrinking into a black dot at the end of the street, and vaguely felt that the car seemed to be driving in her own eyes, otherwise, why would the corners of her eyes be blurry? The soreness is so painful.

Blinking, Lin Qianqian felt that her eyes seemed to be a little wet.

Must have stared at the car for too long.

Lin Qianqian smiled wryly, and walked back slowly along the road.

There was a burning pain in her ears, and the image of the ashtray being thrown towards her reappeared in Lin Qianqian's mind.

What appeared in my mind at the same time was the pair of hands that pushed me away out of control.

Lin Qianqian's body trembled, and her dazed eyes gradually became clear. She lowered her head firmly to look at her hand covered with Lu Xiangdong's blood, and dialed Ling Fengtian's phone number.

"It's been a long night, and you don't want to sleep?" Ling Fengtian said with a smile, like the sun, through the phone.

Lin Qianqian pursed her lips tightly.

Ling Fengtian waited for a while, but didn't hear Lin Qianqian's answer. He keenly realized that something was wrong, the smile on his face faded, and his voice sank, "What happened?"

"Master...is injured." Lin Qianqian said with difficulty.

Ling Fengtian's lazy posture changed, and his back straightened all of a sudden, "I'll wait for you in the emergency room, you bring him over right away."

"He drove off by himself."

"what?"

"The young master didn't let me follow him. His arm was injured. Driving is very dangerous. I want you to help him find it." Lin Qianqian had never felt that such a short sentence required so much effort.

After a moment of silence, Ling Fengtian said in a deep voice, "I see."

(End of this chapter)