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The breeze was blowing, and the fragrance of lotus floated leisurely.

Pei Chengyi raised her eyes and saw a familiar figure.

Lu Yiwen was walking over unsteadily.

She was wearing a white T-shirt, a long cake skirt, and her long hair fluttered as she walked.

There was another person beside him with a stern face, that was Lu Yihang.

Pei Chengyi looked around, then looked back.

Lu Zhiming glanced at the two of them from the corner of his eye, his hands kept moving, and he still concentrated on eating.

Pei Chengyi was picking up a piece of fish with chopsticks when she heard a sharp and piercing sound.

"At this time, do you still have time to eat here?"

Lu Yihang looked at the two people sitting at the dining table, and said in disbelief.

Hearing the sound, Pei Chengyi stopped for a second, then continued eating, ignoring him.

Lu Yihang got closer.

"All of us can only stay here and be imprisoned and cannot go out, but you can eat here leisurely? You are not deliberately trying to annoy us, are you?"

The more he spoke, the more excited he became, his face was extremely gloomy.

He put his hands on the wooden table and looked down at Pei Chengyi from top to bottom.

Pei Chengyi raised her head slightly, her cold eyes were facing him, shooting straight into his pupils.

"What do you mean? I don't understand."

Her eyes were innocent, and her long eyelashes covered most of her pupils.

Lu Yihang was so angry that he reached out and lifted Pei Chengyi's chin.

"What are you going to do?"

Lu Zhiming said coldly.

Lu Yihang's hand paused.

"Don't think I don't know what you're thinking? With your dirty methods, you can never defeat us."

His tone was harsh.

A smug smile appeared on the corner of Lu Yiwen's mouth.

As long as she can see Pei Chengyi deflated, she will be happy.

Pei Chengyi raised her eyebrows slightly.

"If you think I can't defeat you with this method, why don't you tell me what method I can use to defeat you? I'll learn more."

Her tone was innocent and cute, but her eyes were always cold.

Lu Yihang was so blocked that he could not speak.

Pei Chengyi suddenly put away her smile.

"Go away if you're okay, don't block us from eating."

As soon as these words came out, Lu Yihang became more and more irritable.

Just when he was about to roar loudly, Lu Zhiming stood up.

Lu Zhiming was about 1.8 meters tall, and his shadow completely covered Lu Yihang.

"Go away."

His eyes were gloomy, and the suit jacket on his shoulders was a little baggy, but it set off the perfect proportion of the entire inverted triangle figure.

"I…"

Lu Yihang took a step back.

He was a little apprehensive towards Lu Zhiming.

Lu Zhiming's aura was so overwhelming that he couldn't breathe.

"Eat well."

Lu Zhiming turned his head and looked at Pei Chengyi.

Pei Chengyi nodded slightly.

"I might eat more quietly if there weren't flies in the place."

Lu Yiwen and Lu Yihang's faces were as ugly as if they had eaten shit.

But the two stood in the dark, but they didn't intend to leave.

In the following time, Pei Chengyi savored the food on the table carefully.

After about half an hour, she finally put away the dishes.

"I'm stuffed."

She met Lu Yiwen's eyes in a blink of an eye.

Lu Yiwen's eyes were vicious, and there was some unwillingness and anger in her eyes.

After eating, Lu Zhiming gracefully put on his gloves.

A pair of all-black leather gloves made the slender fingers more sexy, and Lu Zhiming's Adam's apple that rolled inadvertently between his breaths became more and more obvious in the darkness.

Lu Yiwen suddenly stood up.

"I know what happened before is that we are sorry for you, but please let my father go."

Lu Yiwen lowered her head and clenched her hands tightly, as if she was suffering a lot of humiliation.

Pei Chengyi looked at each other coldly.

Lu Zhiming turned and left without looking at her.

"Wait, I beg you, my father is old now, and an old bone can't stand any troubles. Now you are the talker of the Lu family, why do you have to be as knowledgeable as my father?"

Lu Yiwen's voice gradually choked up.

Lu Zhiming just stood there and ignored it.

Just when she stretched out her hand to grab the corner of Lu Zhiming's clothes, she felt a strong thrust from her wrist.

What followed was Lu Zhiming's extremely oppressive eyes.

"Don't touch me with your dirty hands."

Lu Yiwen was extremely disappointed, but she didn't dare to speak again.

If this situation continues, you can only humiliate yourself.

Before turning her head, she stared at Pei Chengyi with fierce eyes.

If it weren't for Pei Chengyi, things wouldn't have developed like this.

Pei Chengyi shrugged slightly.

Lu Yiwen led Lu Yihang and completely disappeared from her eyes.

In the following time, Lu Zhiming has been dealing with matters related to the Lu family.

Pei Chengyi was reading ancient books, trying to find a way to detoxify.

The sky came to an end quietly.

"I'm going to the temple."

Lu Zhiming spoke lightly, and closed the computer.

When she heard it, a sharpness flashed in her eyes.

"me and you together."

Lu Zhiming paused slightly.

"There are so many of them, and they say that you are the only one who will go alone. There will inevitably be a lot of trouble. If I go with you, at least one more person will accompany you."

She opened her mouth slowly and stared at Lu Zhiming calmly.

Lu Zhiming nodded, got up and walked towards the door.

Pei Chengyi also followed behind.

An image of Lu Yiwen flashed in her mind.

She would like to see what tricks these people can play in the ancestral hall.

When we arrived at the ancestral hall, the lights in the room were dim.

Uncle is eating with his disciples.

The dishes are extremely simple, not as good as one-tenth of Lu Zhiming and Pei Chengyi's.

Hearing the noise from outside the door, my uncle immediately put down the bowl and chopsticks and stood up straight.

Judging from what Lu Yiwen told him, he can probably guess that it must be Lu Zhiming and Pei Chengyi.

His eyes were very gloomy, and his fingers were tightly embedded in his somewhat bony hands.

Staring at the door resentfully, the uncle's body trembled slightly.

The juniors behind him did not dare to speak at this time, and lowered their heads.

Lu Zhiming stepped into the ancestral hall with one foot, and the sense of oppression seemed to be carried in with the wind.

A few drops of cold sweat dripped unconsciously from everyone's forehead.

"What are you doing?"

Uncle put his hands behind his back, looking confident.

Lu Zhiming only glanced at him coldly.

"Of course I came to see you."

Uncle put his hand under his lips and coughed a few times unnaturally.

"We live very well in this place, you don't need to come and see."

A wicked and terrifying smile appeared on the corner of Lu Zhiming's mouth.

"Is there anything good about being imprisoned here?"

Uncle's smile suddenly froze on his face.

He turned around and looked at Lu Chenhua who was on the side.

The eyes of the two people exchanged, revealing a fierce look.

"Huh, so what are you doing here? Do you know that we are imprisoned in this place to watch our jokes?"

Uncle roared, his frail body trembling with excitement.

His fingers hung down his legs, covered with dense wrinkles.

Lu Zhiming smiled irrefutably.