After being reborn, she is no longer a human being

Chapter 82 Do not let your son die in my hands

"The Lu family has been harmed." When her father said this, his voice was muffled, as if he was crying.

But Bailu was her father's caring little cotton-padded jacket, so she pretended not to notice.

"I guessed it. Dad, the people who poisoned grandma were your half-brothers, right?"

Her father gave a dull 'hmm': "When I was sixteen years old, Old Man Lu wanted me to inherit the Lu family. Soon, the Lu family poisoned me. I am lucky and lucky, so I didn't eat it."

That pastry, your grandma loves to eat soft and glutinous pastries. I usually eat them with your grandma."

Bai Lu clenched his fists: "Director Lu won't let you investigate, right? You are his son, and the one who poisoned him is also his son. For him, the palms and backs of his hands are all flesh, so this matter will be ignored. This grievance,

It made my grandma swallow it alive."

"Would I care about what Lu Cheng said? I found out. But your grandma didn't allow me to do anything."

Her dad really cried.

Tears fell on her neck, burning her skin.

Like sulfuric acid, it burns and hurts.

The tip of Bai Lu's nose was sore, and she wanted to cry: "Dad, you are not a filial son, you are a rebellious son. If you care about him so much, you should kill him first and then punish him. Kill the person who poisoned him first. Everyone is dead, grandma

No matter how angry you are, you can't bring the dead back to life."

Lu Yiting's body trembled, and his voice was lowered eight times in vain: "Lu Xiaolu, you are really worthy of being my daughter. You thought the same as me, but the result is-"

"Lu Yiting shot his mother through the thigh." Lu Cheng still had the same majestic face, and the crutches made click, click, click sounds on the floor.

"Although it's not serious, his mother can no longer dance. His mother was originally the most dazzling white swan on the ballet stage."

Lu Yiting was trembling even more fiercely, but it was no longer self-blame and pain, but anger.

Before her father could get angry, Bailu protected her father behind her, like a little hen with fried feathers: "Who are you? We, father and daughter, are talking about our own affairs. What does it have to do with you? I want you.

Talkative? My dad won't tell me personally? Do you have to do it for me? Sorry, stay away from us father and daughter, I don't want to see you."

Lu Cheng smiled instead of getting angry: "As expected of Lu Yiting's daughter, she was carved from the same mold as him."

Bai Lu forced himself to laugh, not only to laugh, but also to smile sweetly and well.

How sweet your smile is, how sharp your words are: "Thank you, I should be like my dad. This is the highest compliment to me. I am not like my dad. If I were like him, I would even take good care of my wife and son."

If you can’t live there, then I’ll have to kill myself by wiping my neck.”

Lu Cheng's majestic and rigid face changed for the first time.

Bai Lu raised his chin provocatively: "It's okay if I can't protect my wife and son. After thinking about it, I can at least use the fig leaf of family affection to block it. But if you have revenge and you can't avenge it, you don't deserve to be a man!"

Lu Cheng stabbed the ground hard with his crutch: "Lu Lu!"

"Yes, you are in trouble. The palms and backs of your hands are all flesh. So I let my father and grandma swallow this grievance." Bai Lu leaned on her father's chest. She supported her father with her small body, and also accepted it from her.

Draw strength from dad.

She met Lu Cheng's overly sharp gaze without giving an inch: "Director Lu, you are wrong. Not only am I like my father, I am also better than my father. I am more vengeful and vicious than my father. You have already

I failed to protect your son once. I hope you will protect your son well this time. Never let your son die in my hands."

"I, Lu Xiaolu, have a vicious nature, insidious methods, and vicious thoughts. My only advantage is that I protect the calf."

After saying that, Bai Lu's legs were a little weak, but her dad held her shoulders from behind and whispered in her ear: "Lu Xiaolu, dad will cook for you when you go home."

Bai Lu: Farewell, Dad, I behave so well, so don’t poison me.

She and her father not only have similar temperaments, but they are also similar in the kitchen killer aspect.

Just speechless.

Lu Cheng's straight back seemed to be bent a little. He tightened his grip on the crutch: "Lu Xiaolu, did your father tell you that I kicked out the daughter-in-law who killed your grandma? After she left the house, she

He died of illness within two years. As for my son, I also deprived him of his inheritance rights and broke his legs."

"Hold--"

"Director Lu, is this a gift?" Bai Lu covered her father's swearing mouth in time and asked slowly: "Do you really think of yourself as the emperor worshiped by all people? You use the emperor's balancing skills at home.

?When someone is wronged, slap that one. It’s nothing more than a balance. I really want to ask Mr. Lu, have my father and grandma ever coveted the Lu family? Since they have never coveted the Lu family, why do you think it’s better to give Mr. Lu a slap in the face?

If you give your family name to my father, my father should be grateful to you?"

Lu Yiting took off his daughter's hand and said, "I can still make a lot of money even if I don't rely on you."

"I made a lot of money by joining forces with Gu Pianran to deceive you." Lu Cheng asked coldly: "Is this why you don't rely on me?"

"Shopping malls are like battlefields. They are always unpredictable. Director Lu, you are one step behind in the game and fell into someone else's scheme. Even if your skills are not as good as others, you should at least have the attitude to admit defeat." Bai Lu's small mouth is also mean.

Very: "Don't be too embarrassed to lose, Director Lu."

Lu Yiting had experienced the sharp tongue of the black-hearted little cotton-padded jacket, and he was so angry that his mouth was filled with smoke.

But today, Lu Cheng's Qiqiao smoked.

Cool is just one word.

I can't say it a thousand times too many times.

Lu Yiting rubbed her daughter's head: "Let's go home, daddy will prepare something delicious for you."

"Thank you, dad!" Bai Lu held her dad's arm, and the father and daughter turned around and left.

Not even a single glance was spared.

Lu Cheng stood there, expressionless as he watched the father and daughter disappear.

"How come this little deer has a more vicious mouth than Ting'er!" Song Jinse walked out from behind the pillar and hurriedly patted her husband on the back: "You don't want to be like the younger generation. You are eighty years old, so you have to take care of your own body.

"

Lu Cheng laughed heartily and heartily.

Song Jinse was so frightened: "Are you so angry?"

Lu Cheng held her hand and smiled: "Sese, the son you gave me is the most like me. From means to temperament, from character to things. Only Ting'er looks like me. Unexpectedly, Ting'er's daughter,

Like me too."

Song Jinse: "I'm really pissed off!"

"I'm happy." Lu Cheng also showed some tenderness in front of his wife: "My Lu Cheng's son and granddaughter should be like this. Did the father and daughter scold them wrong? No. I can't protect my son.

, unable to protect his wife, he was decisive in killing in the shopping mall, but he was indecisive when it came to family disputes. Not only did you feel wronged, but it also made Ting'er and I drift apart. It's my fault that I wasn't decisive enough."

Song Jinse: "Don't mention the past things again. Xiaolu was ruined by Ting'er, so don't get angry with Xiaolu."

Lu Cheng's face lit up with a smile: "I'm not angry, I'm just glad that I have a smart and cunning grandson named Xiaolu. My Ting'er, Sese, is coming back to recognize me as his father again."

Song Jinse: "What should I do? I'm really stupid. Is it Alzheimer's disease?"

Lu Cheng: “…………”

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