Sweet spoiled wife: Mr. Fu spoiled his wife too much

Lu Xiuwen watched Ye Manni and Mr. Lu acting coldly, and stood up with a cold face.

"If Grandpa has nothing else to do, I'll go first."

Mr. Lu was a little angry just now, but he was furious with Lu Xiuwen's reticent attitude.

He slapped his palm on the table and looked at Lu Xiuwen coldly.

"What can you do? You think I don't know. You'll leave at the end of this time, and you don't care about the company's affairs at all. Do you think I don't know what you're thinking?"

Lu Xiuwen lowered his eyes, his eyes were dark and rolling, and he couldn't see any emotion.

He snorted coldly and mocked: "So what if you know, what new advice does Grandpa have?"

Mr. Lu's chest heaved in anger, but there were some things he couldn't say in front of Ye Manni.

The atmosphere in the living room was tense, oppressive and suffocating.

Ye Manni was very good at observing words and expressions. She saw that Mr. Lu was hindering her, so she immediately smiled at Mr. Lu and said, "Grandpa, I have something to do later, so I will leave first. I will come to see you when I am free. "

Mr. Lu couldn't ask for more, and on the surface he was a little bit reluctant.

"That's a good deal. You must come next time. Butler, ask the driver to send Manny off."

Ye Manni responded with a smile, and turned to look at Lu Xiuwen.

"Xiuwen, then I'll go back first. If you have anything to say to grandpa, grandpa cares about you very much, don't get angry with grandpa..."

Before she finished speaking, Lu Xiuwen suddenly looked at her.

There was a clear murderous intent in the dark eyes, and Ye Manni's back suddenly went numb, and a chill ran from the soles of her feet to the top of her head.

Her palms were wet with sweat, she opened her mouth, but in the end she could only twitch the corners of her mouth in embarrassment, and hurriedly followed the butler away.

After leaving the hall, the killing intent gradually disappeared.

Ye Manni breathed a sigh of relief, only to realize that at some point, her back was drenched with sweat.

Being blown by the wind, it was very uncomfortable to stick to the back with coldness.

But there was still a faint and appropriate smile on her face, which didn't show at all.

The butler looked at the elegant and intellectual Ye Manni with satisfaction in his eyes.

If Miss Ye and the young master can succeed, then the master will have one less worry.

Noticing the look on the housekeeper's face, Ye Manni straightened the broken hair beside her ear, and the smile on her face grew even wider.

In the living room, Mr. Lu stood up with his cane, and said coldly, "Come to the study."

After all, without even looking at Lu Xiuwen, he turned and went upstairs.

Lu Xiuwen stood there for a long time, then frowned and went to the study.

As soon as he arrived at the study, Mr. Lu immediately said coldly: "Kneel down!"

Lu Xiuwen paused, and knelt down in the middle of the room expressionlessly.

Old man Lu was holding a cane and holding a whip in his hand. When he raised his hand, the whip hit Lu Xiuwen's back severely.

The old man used [-]% of his strength to whip down, and the clothes on Lu Xiuwen's back were ripped apart, and the scarlet blood soon seeped out.

With a muffled snort, he leaned forward, still kneeling stubbornly on the spot.

Mr. Lu was panting heavily, and the hand holding the whip trembled violently.

He glanced at Lu Xiuwen's almost bruised back, frowned and turned his eyes away.

"Do you know what's wrong?"

Big drops of sweat from Lu Xiuwen's forehead fell on the carpet, he clenched his hands tightly and his voice was hoarse.

"I just want to be with the person I like, what's wrong?"

"Good, good! Well said!"

Mr. Lu raised his hand and whipped down again.

He looked coldly at Lu Xiuwen, who was tense and sweaty from pain, his eyes were full of distress.

He still had a cold look on his face.

"The person you like? All the women in the world are dead? You must like your sister?"

After the words fell, Lu Xiuwen suddenly interrupted Mr. Lu.

"She's not my sister, she's not!"

"Why not?" Mr. Lu pointed at Lu Xiuwen, his chest heaving with anger.

"You go out and ask anyone. Who in Ningcheng doesn't know that Siyu was adopted by the Lu family after her parents left. Although I didn't change her surname, I also let her leave the Lu family when she was in her life. She has lived in our Lu family for so many years, in the eyes of outsiders, she has long been a member of our Lu family."

Lu Xiuwen clenched his hands tightly, resisting the stabbing pain in his back, and repeated it again.

"She's not, she's not my sister, I never had a sister."

Outside the study, the butler sighed heavily, and wiped away his tears with his hand.

There are so many women in this world, how could the young master just fall in love with Miss Siyu.

In the study, Mr. Lu was angry and distressed.

But he could only make himself ruthless, otherwise, how could he be worthy of Ye Siyu's parents.

Mr. Lu sighed heavily in his heart, and did not continue to entangle with Lu Xiuwen on this issue, Xiaozhi persuaded Lu Xiuwen with emotion and reason.

"If you really love her, you should know that you are hurting her by being with her. Don't forget how her parents died. "

Hearing this, Lu Xiuwen suddenly raised his head to look at Mr. Lu.

A pair of dark eyes were red and frightening.

Big beads of sweat dripped into his eyes, but he didn't seem to realize it. He stared at old man Lu and squeezed out a sentence through his teeth.

"I don't believe it. I don't believe my parents would do that kind of thing. I will definitely investigate what happened back then."

Why does Mr. Lu not want to believe his own son, but he heard what his son said with his own ears back then, so could it be false?

Even if he didn't do it himself, the fake hand still wouldn't change the fact that Ye Siyu's parents were forced to death by his son.

Mr. Lu took a deep breath, and said coldly: "So what if there were some strange things back then? That kid Siyu looks carefree, but in fact he has a more delicate mind than anyone else."

"Do you think that after she knows the truth, she will still be with you? Are you not afraid that she will avenge her parents when she collapses?"

"Then come!" Lu Xiuwen stared at his red eyes, his voice was very hoarse.

He lowered his eyes, lowered his voice, and his whole body seemed to be lowered into the dust.

"As long as she loves me, as long as she can be with her, she wants my life, just take it."

Mr. Lu never expected that Lu Xiuwen would have such thoughts.

He looked at the distraught Lu Xiuwen in amazement, and his trembling cane trembled.

It took a long time for Mr. Lu to recover from his surprise, and he was so angry that he whipped the whip down again.

"Okay, for a woman, you don't even want your life. Why, do you want me to send a white-haired man to a black-haired man? Do you have to make me mad to death before you are willing?"

Old man Lu was afraid that Lu Xiuwen really had such thoughts, that Lu Xiuwen would leave him like his parents, so he whipped the whip towards Lu Xiuwen's back with red eyes.