"I heard that Liang Deyou had been to the hospital?" Yan Mu said asked when he and Lu Chengyu ate lunch on the small bed table. After putting the bowls away, Yan Mu suddenly asked, "He threatened you?"
"Who knows? He suddenly got inexplicably mad," Lu Chengyu jumped out of the bed, walked to the corner and searched within the pile of tonics a few times, and picked out a ginseng wrapped in a red high-end gift box from the middle. "The Liang family is so polite." After saying this, he threw the ginseng back into the pile of gifts and clapped his hands clean when he got up. He didn't dare to eat this dyed ginseng.
Yan Mu knew that Lu Chengyu had no affection for Liang's family, so he didn't care about the pile of gifts. Instead, he took an apple and peeled it, cut it into several pieces and placed it on the plate. He turned to Lu Chengyu and said: "The previous matter has been accepted by the court. Now, what are your plans?"
"Just do what I should do," Lu Chengyu saw Yan Mu took another apple and was peeling it, but the skin peeled off was a bit thick. He took the knife and apple from the opponent's hand, and cut the whole fruit very neatly, with only a thin skin being peeled off. This was what he was trained to do as a waiter, when he first started working in a hotel in his previous life.
Yan Mu watched his movements, and then said after a long while: "This kind of case, the court will not judge severely."
"I understand." He put an apple slice into his mouth and slowly crushed it, Lu Chengyu smiled. "However, the Liang family now is no longer the Liang family from before. If you blow a few more winds, maybe they will collapse on their own."
Yan Mu was silent, he could detect the negative emotions Lu Chengyu had hidden in the face of the Liang family father and son. Thinking that the death of Lu Chengyu's parents was related to the Liang family, he felt that it was not easy for Lu Chengyu to do this.
Compared to the peace between the two, Liang Deyou seemed more embarrassed. He searched for Chen Jin all morning, but found nothing except the rented house that was empty. As a result, when he got home, he faced with an angry father and a crying mother.
He asked incomprehensibly: "What happened?" When he left this morning, it was not like this at home. Why is it like a disaster?
"You are not ashamed to ask what happened?" Liang Guoming was trembling with anger. He wanted to slap his son to death, but he couldn't bear it. After a long time, he panted and said: "You go and see on the Internet, what everyone is saying about our family!" With one hand, he dragged his son to the computer. He pointed to the post displayed on the computer desk, "Take a good look!"
After reading the content of the post, Liang Deyou's original puzzled expression changed to anger, and he was so angry that he smashed the mouse. Pointing at the computer desktop, he said: "These people are all saying nonsense!" What does it mean that he often bullied Lu Chengyu, and when did he often humiliate him? !
And those things about his parents, these netizens don't think it's too big to see the excitement, and the unspecified news have also been exposed.
"Regardless of whether they are talking nonsense or not, but now things have reached this point, it has no way to end," Liang Guoming sat down on the sofa and took a puff of cigarettes in his hand. His expressions of majesty in the past has long since disappeared. "This time, we offended a person who shouldn't be offended. To think I, Liang Guoming, who has been mixed up for so many years, was actually defeated by a yellow-haired boy[1]."
"How could it be so serious," Liang Deyou's complexion turned pale. He calmly said, "These people on the Internet are just making trouble. After this period of time, they will have forgotten the matter ."
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