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Chu Ge never thought that the relationship between Lu Jiu and Lu's father would become so tense.

When Lu's father stepped in from the door, the original comfortable and peaceful atmosphere in the house disappeared.

Lu's father reprimanded him, but Lu Jiu responded with a sneer, and the swords were tense between the two.

Because of Lu's mother's death, and because Lu's father did not show up for a long time, it became a deadlock between the two.

Lu Jiu said coldly: "... What's wrong with me? Aren't you not happy to see me? Well, I'll get out of here. Anyway, I'm so ignorant, shameful, and even if I say it, I'll be ashamed." Save your face."

What he said made Lu's father's face turn pale with anger, and he immediately raised one hand high.

Seeing this, Lu Jiu's neck stiffened, and he didn't retreat or give in at all. Instead, he went straight to meet him with a shrill voice.

"You hit me, hit me, it's best to kill me... I just go down and be with my mother, lest she feel lonely alone on the road to Huangquan."

Father Lu's body stiffened immediately, and the raised palm couldn't slap Lu Jiu's reddish eye sockets.

His young child misses his dead mother so much that he puts all the blame on him.

No matter how much anger was in his heart before, he couldn't express it to Lu Jiu's stubborn expression.

half an hour.

Father Lu said in a deep voice: "Look at you, all day long, there are people, ghosts and ghosts, what do you look like... You are so big, and you are still worrying."

Lu Jiu retorted: "...Mr. Lu, you are a very busy person. You manage a lot of things every day, and you have hundreds of millions of dollars in business every minute. When your wife was dying, you couldn't spare a little time to see her for the last time. I am the only one who lost my mother." Staying behind students, how dare you delay your time, let Mr. Lu worry about you."

Every word and every sentence, with a gun and a stick, cynicism.

Chu Ge was terrified when he heard it from the sidelines. He never imagined that Lu Jiu would shake it out in front of others regardless of the presence of others.

In this living room... there is a third person.

He watched his eyes, his nose, his mouth, his heart, and wished that he had just sneaked into the bedroom, or found a closet or something to sneak in.

But obviously, under the anger, Lu Jiu couldn't care about anything, and Lu's father still wanted a little face in front of outsiders.

Lu's father said: "...if you can't learn to speak well, don't talk. Lu Jiu, take a look at yourself. You are not afraid of being laughed at in front of your classmates."

Lu Jiu said coldly: "He is my best friend... Do you think of him as one of your friends who are interested in your interests, who are always intriguing and hiding their knives while smiling? My friend will only comfort me and encourage me, and he will not make things worse for me." thing."

Chu Ge felt a "thump" in his heart.

He couldn't mistake Lu's father's eyes, it was the eyes of a heartbroken father, mixed with regret and guilt.

Lu's father had a headache because of Lu Jiu.

Father Lu couldn't blame Lu Jiu for venting his anger in such a reckless manner. Instead, he might have moved to another place.

as predicted.

In an instant, that gaze fell on Chu Ge, full of nitpicking and scrutiny.

Those things about Lu Jiu caused a lot of noise in the school, and all of them were brought to Lu's father's desk.

--best friend?

Father Lu sneered at this.

Of those friends that Lu Jiu made, he didn't know which ones, nine out of ten, they were proficient in playing truancy, skipping classes, fighting and fighting, and they were completely mud that could not support the wall.

Just this kind of classmate, or a good friend?

Lu's father couldn't distinguish between emotions and anger: "Your classmate?"

In an instant, Lu Jiu became slightly nervous. He realized that he had made a mistake, and immediately said, "Chu Ge, this is none of your business. You should go back to the bedroom and eat."

When Chu Ge heard the first sentence, he still thought it was wonderful, but when he heard the latter sentence, his heart turned cold and his eyes went dark.

——At this time, Father Lu is obviously angry, how could he go back to the bedroom with a plate to eat?

There is no limit to the big heart!

Chu Ge got up immediately, and said: "I remembered that I still have things to pack, so I won't bother you. Uncle Lu, you and Lu Jiu talk slowly."

Father Lu's gaze was like a knife, almost tearing off a layer of skin from a person.

Chu Ge hesitated for a while, then bravely met Lu's father's gaze, and said earnestly: "Uncle Lu, Lu Jiu cried all night last night, he was so sad...Maybe he was a bit aggressive at this time, your lord has a lot, Don't bother with him."

Father Lu snorted coldly: "My own son, what do I mind with him?"

Chu Ge finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He immediately walked back to the bedroom quickly, avoiding the gaze that had been glued to him all the time, and he didn't know in his heart whether it was right or wrong to say this?

Chu Ge turned around, so he didn't know that Father Lu's expression softened a little.

She still looked at him, but her eyes were more thoughtful.

——Crying all night?

Lu Jiu knew what his father was thinking without looking at it. In fact, what shocked him even more was why Chu Ge became so bold and why he said that.

Facing Lu's father's gaze, he felt uncomfortable for a while, and retorted irritably: "...he made it up."

Lu's father didn't care about his tone, and said, "Your classmate really cares about you."

Lu Jiu pursed her lips.

Father Lu said, "His name is Chu Ge?"

Lu Jiu was tense for a moment, as if he was facing an enemy: "Yes, what's the matter?"

Lu's father said indifferently: "It's the classmate who was beaten into a concussion by you? I don't know, when did you get along so well."

in the bedroom.

Chu Ge: "..."

——What does it mean to be beaten into a concussion!

Stayed in the bedroom but could still hear conversations outside the house due to poor sound insulation.

Hearing this sentence, Chu Ge was stunned.

——Didn't he get a concussion from being kicked by Lu Jiuyi? When did he become a concussion from being beaten!

The terrible thing is that Lu Jiu didn't know what he was thinking, and he didn't deny it at all.

On the contrary, he is like a hedgehog, vigilant and vigilant: "You are not allowed to meet each other and smile at each other? Do I need your permission to make friends?!"

You don't need to look at it, you can imagine what kind of hostile expression Lu Jiu has at the moment.

Chu Ge sighed inwardly.

This adolescent rebellious boy...

Sentence by sentence, with a gun and a stick, as if the opposite is an enemy.

To be honest, Chu Ge wanted to roll up his sleeves, pick up the rolling pin and give him a beating.

However, Lu's father's education experience is not like this, but he still has guilt in his heart, so he has no way to do it.

The system kicked him: "Hey, hey, Chu Sansui, how can anyone think like you."

Chu Ge also sighed: "Hey, didn't I just think about it?"

What's up with this?

He always felt that there could be no misunderstanding between Father Lu and Lu Jiu.

Lu Jiu can't tell lies, and the guilt and regret in Lu's father's eyes, as well as the pain he hides, can't be fake.

——That is the look of losing a loved one.

He already has a successful social status and money that he will not be able to spend in his next life. Chu Ge hadn't seen Lu's father before. Now that he thinks about it carefully, he doesn't quite believe that he will die for a negotiation. The actual Lu mother and disregard.

If it is true that all affection has been exhausted, why bother to visit the grave yesterday?

There may be something strange.

Thinking about it this way, he was in a daze, not even knowing what the two outside the house said, or when Father Lu left.

It wasn't until the door was knocked that Chu Ge came out of his thoughts.

Time has passed for a long time.

Lu Jiu's voice was dull: "Chu Ge, I'm out for dinner."

The breakfast on the table was already completely cold.

Lu Jiu pursed her lips, like a stuffed gourd, and sent it back to the kitchen to be heated without saying a word.

Hesitate and hesitate again.

Chu Ge said carefully: "Lu Jiu, do you have a misunderstanding with Uncle Lu..."

Lu Jiu suddenly raised his eyes, and his tone suddenly sank: "I have nothing to misunderstand!"

Chu Ge said: "When Aunt Lu passed away, was Uncle Lu really negotiating outside? Could it be that he was entangled in something and couldn't get away, and it turned out... that he was one step too late."

Lu Jiu looked sarcastic: "Aside from the business he can't let go of every day, what else can haunt him?"

Chu Ge was slightly anxious.

——Of course there is, your extremely difficult biological parents!

Chu Ge clearly remembered that it was the Ching Ming Festival after Lu Jiu's mother passed away that Lu Jiu's biological parents came to him.

Right now, Lu's mother passed away much earlier than he remembered, so would the time when Lu Jiu's biological parents found her be earlier?

Whether it was because of his preconceived ideas or random speculation, Chu Ge really didn't want to believe that Lu's father would not rush back when Lu's mother was dying.

What if it is entangled?

What if it was a deliberate method used by someone to drive a wedge between Lu Jiu and him?

That pair of parents, who can be called wonderful, never put any effort into it, but they did everything they could to compete for their children.

It was hard for Chu Ge not to think so.

However, he couldn't explain these words to Lu Jiu.

After all, he didn't have a shred of evidence; after all, this was all his groundless speculation.

It was a memory from a previous experience, and I am afraid that no one would believe it if I told it.

Absurd.

At this time, Lu Jiu... still didn't know anything about it.

Chu Ge carefully picked up the photo frame on the table, on which the family of three were still happily together.

He stroked the photo lightly: "Uncle Lu looked at you and Aunt Lu in the same way as when my father was still..."

In an instant, Lu Jiu's throat seemed to be blocked.