Hearing the sarcastic female voice coming from behind him, Qu Lingqiang hugged Lu Zixun and slowly turned around.
When he saw Lu Haoze and Ruan Zhiyu, Qu Lingqiang slowly placed Lu Zixun on the ground.
Then, staring at Ruan Zhiyu, the anger in his eyes was like a ball of flame, which seemed to be able to burn him out at any time.
"What did you just say?" Qu Lingqiang's voice was as cold as the air in hell.
"Ruan Zhiyu, shut up!" Seeing Qu Lingqiang, Lu Haoze felt guilty and angrily scolded Ruan Zhiyu.
Qu Lingqiang lowered his head and glanced at the flowers in his hand, and then at Ruan Zhiyu who looked disdainful beside him. He gritted his teeth and asked word by word: "You brought her to worship my sister?"
Lu Haoze felt Qu Lingqiang's anger and quickly smiled: "Ling Qiang, listen to my explanation."
However, before he finished speaking, Qu Lingqiang punched him in the face: "Lu Haoze, do you think our Qu family is easy to bully? My sister is no longer here, and you still want to bully her like this.
!You are still not human.”
As he said that, he saw Lu Haoze straighten up and then punched again.
Qu Lingqiang struck hard, half of Lu Haoze's face instantly swelled, and his nose began to bleed.
Ruan Zhiyu saw her husband being beaten and pointed at Qu Lingqiang: "How dare you hit my husband? I will fight with you."
With that said, she bared her teeth and claws and rushed towards Qu Lingqiang.
Lu Zixun was beside her, and he stretched out his calf with great precision. Ruan Zhiyu tripped and fell directly into the flower bed next to the road. The flower bed had just been watered in the morning, and her face was covered with mud.
She stood up angrily, spit out the mud in her mouth, pointed at Lu Zixun: "You little bitch, how dare you trip me?"
With that said, he rushed towards Lu Zixun.
Lu Haoze grabbed her and shouted angrily: "What are you doing? Who is the bitch? Do you still want to beat Zi Xun in front of me?"
At this time, Lu Haoze's nose was still bleeding, but the expression on his face was a bit ferocious.
Ruan Zhiyu was startled and quickly explained: "I, I, Zixun just tripped me on purpose."
Lu Haoze took out a tissue from his pocket and wiped the blood on his nose without looking at her: "Zixun is still a child. You are such an adult, do you want to be like a child?"
After saying that, he walked up to Lu Zixun and touched his head lovingly: "Zixun, don't worry, with dad here, no one can bully you."
Lu Zixun glanced at him, took a step back mechanically, frowned, and said in disgust: "Dad, your hands are so dirty."
Now is not the time for him to break up with Lu Haoze. Although Lu's enterprise has been in decline, the skinny camel is bigger than the horse, and his uncle is just working with others. They are not Lu Haoze's opponents yet.
Therefore, everything should be considered in the long term.
Lu Zixun's words made Lu Haoze look embarrassed. His hands stayed in the air, feeling a little at a loss.
After a long while, he said: "Why did dad forget that our son is mysophobic? It's dad's fault."
Qu Lingqiang didn't want to see Lu Haoze's hypocritical face again, so he took Lu Zixun's hand: "Zixun, let's go."
However, before he took a step, he was stopped by Lu Haoze: "Qu Lingqiang, I am sorry for your sister, so I acknowledge the two punches you just punched me. However, Zixun is my son and the eldest grandson of the Lu family.
Why did you take him away?"
Qu Lingqiang raised his fist and hit him again: "Why do you say that to me?"
However, his punch was dexterously dodged by Lu Haoze. Lu Haoze refused to give an inch and held his wrist forcefully: "Legally, you are just Zixun's uncle, but I am his father. I will not let you
My son took it away."
Lu Zixun stepped forward and tugged at the corner of Qu Lingqiang's clothes: "Uncle, please stop fighting. I'll go back with dad."
Qu Lingqiang retracted his hand in shock: "Zixun, you?"
He didn't understand why Zixun wanted to go back to the Lu family where he was depressed since he already knew his life experience.
Lu Zixun was indifferent, with tears flashing in his melancholy eyes: "Uncle, I am the eldest grandson of the Lu family. I should go back with my father."
Qu Lingqiang didn't know what was going on in his little head, and looked at him worriedly: "But, Zixun, you-"
"Uncle, stop talking. If you miss me, you can call me and we'll keep in touch." Lu Zixun was afraid that he would impulsively say something he shouldn't, so he quickly interrupted him.
Seeing his persistence, Qu Lingqiang sighed: "Okay, uncle respects your decision. If anything happens, call uncle as soon as possible. With uncle here, no one can bully you."
After saying that, his sharp eyes glanced at Ruan Zhiyu.
Ruan Zhiyu yelled with an unconvinced look on his face: "What? Qu Lingqiang, don't think that it's great that you became the general manager of Xingyue Clothing. Let me tell you, no matter how good you are at your job, at best you will only be paid.
People work part-time.”
Lu Haoze slapped him away: "Shut up, men are talking, who let you interrupt?"
Ruan Zhiyu covered his sore cheek and pointed his finger at Lu Haoze in disbelief: "You, how dare you hit me? You hit me for that woman's brother?"
Lu Haoze glanced at her coldly: "Don't think that if I'm not at home, I won't know about the little tricks you do behind the scenes. Ruan Zhiyu, you'd better be smart, Zixun and Xue'er are my
bottom line."
"You, you are still in love with that bitch Qu Lingxue?" Ruan Zhiyu took a few steps back, with mud mixed with makeup on his face, and his whole face looked a little ferocious.
Lu Haoze ignored him and took Lu Zixun's hand: "Zixun, let's go. Don't pay attention to that crazy woman."
Lu Zixun looked back at the collapsed Ruan Zhiyu, waved to Qu Lingqiang, and was pulled out of the cemetery by Lu Haoze.
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On Sunday, in the Lu family villa, Lu Chenxu, who was supposed to be relaxing and sleeping in with his wife in his arms, was pulled up by Momo early in the morning.
"Dad, you said that if you want me to grow vegetables in the yard, you can't just take your word for it."
"This -" He was a little embarrassed, but Haikou had already boasted, and he couldn't break his promise in front of his daughter.
Therefore, he specially peeled some fruits, brought them over, and placed them on the coffee table in front of the sofa.
Mother Lu was watching an idol drama with Mrs. Lu. He picked up a piece of apple with a toothpick and handed it over with a smile on his face: "Mom, grandma, eat some fruit."
Mother Lu looked at him as if she were an alien, and unconsciously sat aside: "Chenxu, if you have anything to say, just say it. Mom is a little scared by your sudden behavior."
Hearing what his mother said, Lu Chenxu stopped being polite and said directly: "Momo wants to grow vegetables. I want to change the garden in the yard into a vegetable garden. Do you think it will work?"
"No - okay." Mrs. Lu, who had been watching TV, shouted out in unison with Mother Lu this time.
"Why?"
Mother Lu raised her head and touched his forehead: "Son, do you have a fever? Have you ever seen any family in our community growing vegetables in the yard?"
"But, Momo and the children want to grow vegetables, and I have agreed to them." Lu Chenxu was a little discouraged.
Mrs. Lu came back to her senses from the TV, reached for a piece of fruit and took a bite. Seeing his depressed look, she couldn't bear it: "If Momo really wants to grow vegetables, the wall in the backyard that was broken down not long ago
There is still an open space below, but it seems that some weeds have grown now, so you can take the children there to plant vegetables."
"Really, that's great." He quickly stood up and prepared to go upstairs to tell the children the good news.
However, just after taking a few steps, I received a call from my assistant Xiaolou.
"Mr. Lu, Longwei Group refuses to cooperate with us."
"What reason?" He was a little surprised.
"The other party said that the second master is not interested in Mr. Lu."
"Okay, I understand." Lu Chenxu sighed somewhat depressedly.
Long Qian actually refused to accept such a big deal from the Lu family. He would not make any money. What on earth was he thinking?