Quick Wear: The Sick Boss Always Wants to Keep Me

Chapter 17 Smiling at Others

The Marquis glanced at the hanging body and then looked at him.

The eyes of the general who was over fifty years old were like torches. He had looked at countless corpses with such eyes. Normally, everyone would be frightened when he saw them. However, the young man dressed as a servant in front of him straightened his back and refused to avoid it.

The cold light of the bloody sword shone directly on his jade-like face, revealing the deep-seated hatred in his eyes.

Lu Yuan slowly raised his foot and stepped on the dead spy: "If you can't lift the sword, you can only be slaughtered by others. If you just avoid it, when it is inevitable, you will become the next Lu Yuan." Home. In the end, protecting the country and the country cannot even protect his own family."

Lu Yuan laughed softly, his eyes suddenly narrowed with a sharp light: "Master Hou, what do you choose? "

The Marquis sighed and slowly put down his pen: "You are still here."

The evil intention in this child is actually more serious than that of a man who has been on the battlefield. Perhaps he promised revenge from the beginning. Wrong.

At first, he only found one surviving child from the Lu family, so he did his best to save him, hoping that Jia Yue's child could grow up safely.

This child was silent, withdrawn, and even a little cold. He thought it was nothing. If something like that happened to his family, it would be impossible not to be affected. He only hoped that the children left behind by his youngest daughter could grow up healthily.

What he didn't expect was that this child would grow faster and more horribly than he imagined. This child not only tamed the secret agents and elite soldiers he left behind, but also followed the clues to find the secret guards left behind by the Lu family, and even developed his own power without anyone knowing.

It was unbelievable. The Marquis had never seen such a thing. When he went to ask Lu Yuan, the child just wiped the dried blood on the sword and said an ordinary sentence: "How many people have died in the Lu family, the royal family should have How many people were buried with him?"

Such a young child grew up alone and full of hatred.

Lu Yuan smiled half-heartedly, narrowed his eyes, and said warmly: "You don't think that as long as you don't let me think about revenge, I will live a carefree life like thousands of children, do you? "

How is that possible, my grandfather?" He took two steps forward. The dark red blood marks were like monsters. "I always remember the day when the Lu family's blood stained the streets red, and I remember the layers of broken limbs." The overlapping scene."

Lu Yuan saw the wavering in the Hou Ye's eyes: "My mother, such a gentle and gentle person, did something outrageous for the first time in her life, and she committed suicide by grabbing the guard's sword."

"Master Hou, from that moment on, there was no turning back for me."