Zhou Mei's words, let Lu Zixuan that pair of originally dangerous squint together in the black pupil, immediately burst out let people feel chilly cold awn, fiercely stare at Zhou Mei's body.

"Do you want to taste being dumb?"

Lu Zixuan cold voice without a trace of temperature, slowly overflow his sexy thin lips.

Hearing such a cold voice full of cruelty, Zhou Mei was afraid and quickly closed her mouth.

"How is the child now?"

Lu Feng, the old man sitting on the sofa, asked.

"Zixuan, come on, baby, how is she now? Is it really serious? "

Yi Fang is also a face of anxiety, can't wait to know the child's situation.

Although I have just met my child, but

But Yifang really likes the lovely baby in her heart.

"It's stable now. It's OK."

Lu Zixuan wrote lightly.

Hearing the answer, Yi Fang breathed a sigh of relief and patted some of her chest.

Lu Zixuan goes directly to Lu Ziming. His eagle eyes, which are shining cold, make Lu Ziming sit up straight.

"Brother, do you need my help? If so, you can say that you are my elder brother and I will help you. "

Lu Ziming is obsequious.

"I do have something to tell you."

Lu Zixuan's handsome face, suddenly evokes a smile, but this smile is a little frightening.

"Brother, if there's something I can't help, maybe my grandfather can help too."

Lu Ziming's face is still wearing a flattering smile, but there is a quick flash of anger in his eyes.

"We'll go to the study and talk about things between our brothers."

Lu Zixuan's hand is directly on Lu Ziming's wrist.

Out of instinct, Lu Ziming flipped quickly and successfully avoided Lu Zixuan's big hand. This subconscious action made Lu Zixuan's eyes tinged with a layer of bloodbath.

By the way, just now he was so excited that he saw through his skill.

Catching Lu Zixuan's eyes, Lu Ziming screams in his heart that it's not good, but he still has a smile that doesn't seem to be threatening.

Lu Zixuan leaned slightly, his thin lips close to Lu Ziming's ear, and a faint light flashed in the bottom of his eyes.

"Don't make me do it here."

As if from the depths of hell, Lu Ziming had a few cold wars.

"OK, I'll go to the study with you."

Lu Ziming hesitated for a moment. Under the pressure of Lu Zixuan's eyes, he still spat out his words reluctantly.

"Zi Ming..."

Seeing that her son and Lu Zixuan go to the study upstairs, Zhou Mei is afraid that her son will suffer a loss and shouts.

Lu Ziming turns around.

"Don't worry. It's OK. Big brother can't hurt me. We are brothers."

Lu Ziming said with some meaning.

Walking in front of Lu Zixuan, thin lips outline a cold arc.

"Zixuan, after all, he is your younger brother and a descendant of the Lu family."

Sitting on the sofa, Lu Feng, the old man, said that he was warning Lu Zixuan.

Lu Zixuan thin lips open, deep black pupil has a touch of thought-provoking light.

"Don't worry, I won't let you see his wound."

Hearing this, Zhou Mei was also relieved.

After Lu Ziming entered the study, Chen Gang, who followed him, closed the door.

The sound of locking the door sounded in his ear. Lu Ziming felt a thump in his heart, but he still had a light and elegant smile on his face.

"Big brother, you asked me to come. What's the matter? Don't you want me to join the Lu group? "

Lu Ziming asked with a try attitude.

"Into the Lu group?"

Lu Zixuan, who was sitting on the sofa, had a cold smile on his lips. In his dark pupil, like a jet of black jade, there was a chill surge.

"Brother, what are you going to do? Don't forget your grandfather's advice. "

Seeing that Lu Zixuan suddenly stood up and walked towards his own direction, Lu Ziming stepped back in fright, but he held his hands together secretly.

Lu Zixuan's cold eyes suddenly appeared. He quickly made a hand and directly cleaved to Lu Ziming's chest.

Lu Ziming, who has always been submissive, feels the siege of the murderer. He moves quickly and quickly gets involved in the dispute with Lu Zixuan.

"I don't want to play anymore?"

Looking at Lu Ziming who is fighting with him, Lu Zixuan's pretty mouth outlines a smile that makes people feel shivering.

"Lu Zixuan, you forced me."

Lu Ziming said coldly that he was no longer as gentle as he had just been. At this time, he was like a devil who had just come out of hell, and his whole body was full of ferocity.

Lu Zixuan hummed coldly and quickened his movements.

More than ten minutes later, Lu Ziming felt that he could not bear it.

Feeling Lu Ziming's hard work, Lu Zixuan's delicate Jun face showed a smug smile.

As he hit Lu Ziming's abdomen with a heavy fist, the war ended immediately.

Lu Ziming, who is bent over and covers his stomach in pain, glares at Lu Zixuan fiercely.

"You're... Tough."

Lu Zixuan smiles lightly. He grabs Lu Ziming's collar with a big hand and stares at him with a dark light.

"Come on, what did you and ormon do?"

Hearing the word "Ou Meng", Lu Ziming subconsciously fought a few cold wars.

"I don't know this man."

incognizance?

Lu Zixuan snorted coldly, and his big hand suddenly shrunk. Lu Ziming immediately felt suffocated.

"Grandfather... Grandfather will punish you."

In the face of Lu Ziming's threat, Lu Zixuan draws an evil smile on the corner of his mouth. The next moment, he takes a big hand and hits Lu Ziming in the stomach again.

"Do you think I care?"

Hearing this, Lu Ziming took a breath. When he caught Lu Zixuan's fierce eyes, Lu Ziming knew clearly that if he didn't say it again, he might kill himself.

In the depth of my eyes, a ray of calculation flashed immediately.

"Oumeng and I met when we were abroad, but we didn't know each other very well. We just had dinner several times. This time when he returned home, I just wanted to be a host."

Lu Ziming wrote lightly.

"Where does he live?"

Lu Zixuan once again asked, dyed layers of red bloodthirsty black pupil, there is a strong hostility, people shudder.

"I don't know."

This time, Lu Ziming's answer was very quick. He could see that he was not lying.

Lu Zixuan slowly released the big hand, star Mou suddenly had a smile.

"Save your life first, but... If you dare to do something to hurt Zuo Yichen and baby, I promise I will personally send you to hell, do what I say."

His cold voice clearly cut Lu Ziming's ears.

Seeing Lu Zixuan's murderous eyes, Lu Ziming's brows are tightly wrinkled together.

After years of camouflage, there is no chance of winning in the end?

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