Lu Jiayin raised her little face still stained with tears and whispered: "I ran here on my own. I wanted to go to the toilet and walked around, but I got lost and accidentally broke into my aunt's ward."
Lu Hongshu pinched his sister's red nose and scolded: "Next time, don't run around alone. What if you encounter a bad person?"
"Jingxuan, Jingxuan, are you awake?" Citong heard the noise here at some point. He awkwardly walked into the ward with his legs, his figure a little unstable.
Lu Hongshu held his sister in his arms and looked at Ci Tong standing at the door warily.
"Great, you finally woke up. I, I was so worried about you." Ci Tong patted his heart and showed a simple smile.
When Yu Linglong saw him at this time, her face suddenly became paler. Sasha's miserable appearance suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, as well as the dagger piercing her heart.
"No, it's not true..." Yu Linglong covered her head and murmured with a cry.
"What's wrong with you?" Liu Weike looked at her worriedly and gently patted her trembling shoulder.
"What did Auntie see? Do you want to tell us?" Lu Jiayin asked innocently while wiping her tears.
As soon as Yu Linglong heard her voice, she suddenly became more excited. She threw the pillow on the bed at her and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Go away! Go away!"
"What do you want, you crazy woman?" Lu Hongshu shouted angrily, holding Lu Jiayin tightly in his arms.
Ci Tong, who was standing aside, looked at the suddenly angry Yu Linglong and scratched his head at a loss. He turned around slowly and stammered to Lu Jiayin: "Don't, don't cry, it's a pillow, no
It hurts."
His eyes suddenly stopped on Lu Hongshu's face, and the words of comfort he originally wanted to say were stuck in his throat. Looking at those particularly familiar eyes, his breathing suddenly became rapid. He pointed with trembling fingers.
Lu Hongshu shouted angrily: "It's you! It's you, the devil! You, the running dog with evil intentions!"
Lu Jiayin was so frightened by the shouting that she shivered and hugged her brother's neck tightly. She looked at Citong timidly, and said fearfully but stubbornly: "My brother is not a devil..." She just finished her words.
, the furious Ci Tong pulled her out of Lu Hongshu's arms.
"Lu Zhan! You despicable villain! I'm going to cut you into pieces today!" Ci Tong's eyes widened angrily, and his face turned red. Along with his terrifying roar, his figure instantly became taller.
The burly, muscular arm suddenly stretched forward and pressed the thin Lu Hongshu against the wall.
"Brother! Let go of my brother!" Lu Jiayin ran over and hugged Citong's thigh, crying.
"Get away!" Citong threw her away effortlessly, the anger in his eyes getting even worse.
"Let go..." Lu Hongshu struggled hard and wanted to use his powers to make Ci Tong obey his orders. However, before he could finish his words, Ci Tong's strong fist hit his face. That moment
The punch was so powerful that it made him dizzy, half of his face was burning with pain, and his mouth was instantly filled with the smell of blood.
"You have recognized the wrong person! He is not Lu Zhan!" Gu Siyi rushed forward and tried to pull Ci Tong away. Unexpectedly, Ci Tong was so angry that he couldn't listen to anything. He was like a wild beast.
Lost one's mind.
Gu Siyi received a punch from him in the abdomen, and the pain was so painful that he could barely straighten his back. He gritted his teeth, jumped towards Citong, and hugged him tightly from behind. "Take a closer look.
, he is still just a teenager. If Lu Zhan lived to this day, how could he be so young?"
Ci Tong suddenly broke away from Gu Siyi, and then strangled Lu Hongshu's neck forcefully. "I won't admit it, I remember his eyes! I, I will never forget..." He gritted his teeth and said, that
His eyes were so red that they looked like they could bleed.
As Ci Tong suddenly raised his arms, Lu Hongshu's legs were already hanging in the air. He felt it was getting more and more difficult to breathe, his legs were kicking wildly, and a hoarse "hoo ho" sound was forced out of his throat.
Liu Weike also rushed over. She stood on tiptoes, firmly grasped Citong's arm, and said: "Uncle, Lu Zhan is really dead, and he has received the retribution he deserves. Can you calm down?
?”
"He's dead? Yes, he seems to be dead..." Ci Tong suddenly remembered something and turned to look at Liu Weike blankly. "He's really dead, right?"
"right!"
"Then, who is he? As soon as I saw his eyes, I seemed to see that guy Lu Zhan." Ci Tong's hand gradually relaxed. Lu Hongshu slid down the wall, feebly.
He fell to the ground. His face was pale, and his forehead was covered with fine cold sweat. He covered his red neck, breathed hard, and coughed several times in pain.
"Brother!" Lu Jiayin rubbed her red and swollen eyes and ran to Lu Hongshu's side with a sob. She raised her head and looked at Citong, her young face full of resentment.
Ci Tong stared at them blankly, and after a while he murmured to himself: "I know, I know! They are Lu Zhan's children, right?"
Lu Hongshu protected his sister in his arms and replied in a hoarse voice: "That's right. I am Lu Zhan's son, Lu Hongshu."
The confused look on Ci Tong's face disappeared, replaced by the look of resentment. He clenched his fists tightly and shouted: "Okay, okay. It is only natural that a father's debt should be paid by his son."
Lu Hongshu was protecting his sister while dodging along the wall in embarrassment. He bent down suddenly and barely escaped the attack of Ci Tong.
Ci Tong's fist hit the wall hard, and his fingers were numb from the shock. Just as he was about to turn around and grab Lu Hongshu's collar, he heard the other party say one word at a time: "Stop! Don't move.
!”
His arms seemed to be suppressed by an invisible force and could not move for a moment. He gritted his teeth and exerted force, the veins on his forehead bulged, and the face covered with thick hair turned red a little bit, but it was difficult to move at all.
He let out a low roar manically, staring at Lu Hongshu who was very close at hand.
Liu Weike said sincerely: "Lu Zhan is dead, uncle, don't continue the hatred. You don't want anyone to be angry at Shanglu because they hate you, right? What parents do has nothing to do with their children.
.”
"I, I am different from Lu Zhan! I don't want to harm others... It was him, it was he and Guimu who controlled me, so I did bad things..." Ci Tong's expression suddenly became aggrieved, and he stammered
As he explained, scenes of him hurting others suddenly came to mind.
