Ferocious Boss: Hubby, Let’s Get Married

Lu Lao nodded: "Yes, get along well, get along well ..."

Little child, don't talk too much with him now, maybe he's better with Yue Tingfeng like a child.

Lu Lao saw the road going east like a dead dog and said, "Everything is going on, drag it down, and look upset."

The scared maid quickly ran over, pulled up the road and dragged him upstairs.

Lu Xiangdong was pumped with injuries everywhere, and the maid put him on the bed. He screamed in pain.

"Sir, do you want to go to the hospital?"

Lu Xiangdong waved his hand: "No ... no need, go get me medicine and painkillers ..."

He didn't dare to go to the hospital after being beaten by the old man. Unless he wanted to be beaten again, it was easy to pretend to be half dead in the downstairs, and then let him go. If he ran to the hospital, hehe ...

The maids nodded and went out to pick things up. As a result, when they went out, they saw the road coming slowly in their pockets.

"Master ..."

Lu Xiuche said lazily, "Well, what are you doing?"

"Sir asked me to get medicine."

"Go on, I'll go in and see him."

The maid left, and Lu Xiuche opened the door to enter.

As soon as I entered the house, I heard Lu Xiuchuch groaning, his clothes had been taken off, and his bruised back was exposed.

Lu Xiangdong suffered a blow yesterday, and was beaten again today. The wound was crushed, and blood was drawn from many places. It really looked a little scary.

Lu Xiangdong heard footsteps and asked, "Is the medicine taken so soon?"

No one took care of him, and Lu Xiangdong turned his head hard, only to see Lu Xiuche, he suddenly lost his breath and said, "Stink you dare to come see me?"

Lu Xiuche smiled: "I think this is more suitable for you, Dad, how dare you talk to me like that?"

Lu Xiangdong suddenly couldn't say a word of being stung, yeah, he couldn't talk to Lu Xiuche anymore, now he is not the same as before.

Now, this stinky boy, there is an invitation from the Xia family, and there is an old man for the backer, and he is not afraid of anything.

Lu Xiuche glanced at the wound facing east: "I didn't expect your spirit to be so good, and your speech was full of vitality. It seems that you have not suffered any serious injuries."

"Did I still get hurt? I watched your grandpa hit me just now. You are my son. You didn't even say anything to me ... you ..."

Lu Xiuche smiled: "Why should I help you?"

Lu Xiangdong thought for a while, "I'm your father!"

"I'm your son too, but you don't even ask if I am caught by a trafficker, am I scared? How have I been these days?" Lu Xiuche looked at him with a mockery.

Lu Xiangdong had nothing to say for a moment, and Lu Xiuche satirically said, "So why should I help you?"

It is because he did not behave like a father first, so don't ask him to be like a son.

Lu Xiuche poked his hand. Lu Xiangdong's wound on the back, he immediately screamed like a pig.

Lu Xiuche smiled: "To be honest, I'm very happy to see you like this."

Lu Xiangdong sighed painfully: "You ..."

Lu Xiuche said with regret: "If it wasn't because you are my old man, I really want to let Grandpa take a rest and I will help him fight."

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Good night, go to bed early ...