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Bang, bang.
Lu Hengyuan's bloodthirsty eyes contracted and his lips twitched. He spat out a mouthful of white foam. He then rolled his eyes towards the sky, tilted his neck, and fell to the ground with a loud thud.
The moment he fell to the ground, his hand was still tightly holding Lu Yiyao's leg.
Lu Yiyao kicked him hard. His face was terrifyingly dark and his body was covered in cold air. He was like an Asura from hell, suffocating and terrifying.
"Little uncle …"
A slightly restrained voice called out from the lobby of the first floor.
"Little Young Master Sun, don't go up first."
After Lu Sen finished his call to Tang Yi, he hurriedly walked over and said to Gong Nanling.
Gong Nanling could not help but feel a little strange as he tilted his head and asked.
"What happened?"
"Little Young Master Sun, you don't need to ask? If there's nothing else, then go to the hospital and accompany the Grand Elder. "
Lu Sen reminded him kindly.
"Yes." I just got here from the hospital. "
Gong Nanling was stunned for a moment before he frowned. A trace of doubt appeared on the demon's face.
If Lu Yixun hadn't told him that he had returned to the Yunjing, he would have at least come and see his first uncle and first aunt.
He hadn't thought about it.
The moment he returned, he saw Lu Yiyao's car.
He was so frightened that he was about to run away.
However, thinking about it, he didn't do anything wrong, so why did he 'flee'?
Come in.
He called out to his uncle, but no one answered.
Only then did he call out 'little uncle' again.
"Uncle Sen, what's going on?"
"Little Young Master Sun, you go to the hospital first. Isn't Second Miss in the hospital?"
Lu Sen didn't dare to tell him about the situation just now, so he only quietly urged him to leave.
"Why should I leave?"
Gong Nanling's rebellious eyebrows were raised even higher, and he couldn't help but feel curious in his heart.
"…"
Lu Sen sighed heavily and slowly lowered his head.
After Lu Yiyao cut Lu Hengyuan's palm, the upstairs became completely silent.
The two servants carried the unconscious Lu Hengyuan back to his room.
Lu Hongzhan and Lin Zhiyan stood on the spot, not daring to even breathe.
Lu Yiyao's sharp lips pursed into a cold arc. Blood dripped down his pants and onto the white floor tiles.
The fiendish scene was dazzling.
The air was filled with a faint scent of blood, and at the same time, a heavy, deathly aura that would cause anyone to panic was floating in the air.
Lu Yiyao walked forward a few steps and put his hands on the armrests of the second floor as he looked down with his narrow eyes.
Gong Nanling looked up at the same time.
"Little uncle …"
"What are you doing here?"
Lu Yiyao cast a cold glance at him, then slightly parted his lips.
"Mum called me over to visit First Uncle and First Aunt …"
Gong Nanling saw that Lu Yiyao's face was so gloomy that it looked like water was about to drip from it. His heart tightened as he explained carefully.
"No need to look."
Lu Yiyao retracted his hand that was supported on the handrail and said coldly.
"Hmm?"
Gong Nanling became increasingly suspicious.
Just what had happened in the mansion today? Why did the atmosphere turn strange?
"Little Young Master Sun, let's go."
When Lu Sen saw that Lu Yiyao had spoken, he rushed over to urge him again.
Although Gong Nanling was unwilling, he didn't dare to rush upstairs to investigate. Embarrassed, he turned around and prepared to leave.
He had only taken two steps when he saw Tang Yi walk in from the outside with the medicine box in his hand.
"Tang Yi?"
"Little Young Master Sun."
Tang Yi greeted him with a smile. Without exchanging any more pleasantries, he quickly walked up the stairs.
Gong Nanling was shocked and whispered in his heart.
"Tang Yi is in such a hurry to come over, who hasn't been sick? First uncle? First Aunt? Or Lu Hengyuan? "
He couldn't help but raise his head and glance up the stairs. However, he didn't see Lu Yiyao anymore.
Glimmers danced in his eyes as he scratched his head.
Ye Zichen ignored Lu Sen's reminder and walked upstairs.
Second floor.
The silence was terrifying.
Even though Gong Nanling had played here since he was young, he was very familiar with this place. He still felt his body tremble slightly.
The blue and white porcelain pieces scattered on the ground showed that there had just been an intense 'battle' here.
"Hmm? "What's going on?"
Gong Nanling stopped and looked carefully.
The blood flowers that fell onto the white tiles made his heart tremble.
Seeing blood?
How serious is this?
Could it be that his uncle had started to cut him up?
Who did he cut?
First uncle? First Aunt?
Or Lu Hengyuan?
It was most likely that shameless guy.
Ever since he was young, he didn't like his only cousin, and always felt that his inner heart didn't match his outer appearance.
Why did my uncle want to cut him up?
For Ange?
A series of questions led him slowly forward.
Lu Sen was scared half to death and waved at him in a hurry.
However, the more he was like that, the more curious Gong Nanling was.
"Little Young Master Sun, hurry up and leave, right?"
"You tell me who's sick and I'll go."
Gong Nanling pursed his lips and looked inside.
"It's Young Master Sun."
Lu Sen wanted him to leave quickly, so he had to tell him.
"It really is Lu Hengyuan. What happened to him?"
Gong Nanling became more and more curious and walked towards Lu Hengyuan's room.
"Ai …" "Little Young Master Sun..."
Lu Sen couldn't stop him and could only helplessly shake his head.
Gong Nanling stood at the door of Lu Hengyuan's room. The door was open and he could see everything inside clearly.
Lu Hengyuan closed his eyes and looked like he was in a coma.
Tang Yi was giving him a shot.
Lu Hongzhan and Lin Zhiyanqi stood in front of Lu Hengyuan's bed with different expressions.
"Eh …"
Gong Nanling frowned and muttered in his heart.
"Where did uncle go?"
Just as he was thinking, a cold voice sounded from behind him.
"Didn't I tell you to leave?"
Gong Nanling's heart tightened as he hurriedly turned his head around.
"Little uncle, I really don't want to stay in a hotel …"
Implicature.
He had nowhere to go, so he planned to stay here today.
"Do you want to go to the lake?"
"Hmm?"
Gong Nanling could not believe his ears. His eyes glazed over as he tried to guess the meaning behind his words.
"Little uncle …" "You …"
"If you want to go, then scram."
Lu Yiyao's expression was still, and the corner of his mouth twitched.
With that sentence, Gong Nanling's heart, which wanted to walk into the room, was completely crushed.
"Little uncle, I'm going to f * ck off right now …" "Get lost …"
Compared to exploring, going to the lake was still better.
After turning around and taking two steps, Lu Yiyao said in a faint voice.
"I'm telling you, Little Aunt, I'm not going back for dinner tonight."
"Ugh …" "Little Aunt …"
Gong Nanling's mind was still in a mess and he couldn't react in time. Ye Zichen turned around and looked at him.
Lu Yiyao had already walked towards the house.
"Little Aunt …"
Gong Nanling was shocked and suddenly reacted.
"Ange..." Hahaha … "Little Aunt …"
His eyes suddenly lit up and he couldn't help but laugh out loud.
At the villa by the lake.
Sister Zhou said to Lin Ange as she walked into the living room after having finished preparing dinner.
"Young Mistress, dinner is ready."
"Alright. "Just leave it for now and eat together with Lu Yiyao."
Lin Ange put down the financial magazine and smiled.