You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Third Master, do you want to deal with matters in Nancheng like this? Song Yuan asked after finishing the wound.

From the time of the incident to the present, the third master has been keeping a silent attitude, and he has no idea what he is thinking at all.

When talking about Nancheng, Lu Yanmu narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a hint of coldness.

Since they want to play, let's try it out and see how long their hands can stretch. In Nancheng, the Lu family can still have the final say. Lu Yanmu's voice was cold. It adds a bit of the feeling of Hell Rakshasa.

Huacheng is the foundation, but in Nancheng, it may not necessarily lose much. Since it's better than that, let's see who is better!

Song Yuan knew what Lu Yanmu meant, but didn't say much, just nodded lightly, It's the third master, I know what to do.

In fact, what he wanted was just the words of Lu Yanmu.

The Lu family has been in Huacheng for so many years, and the foundation has long been deeply rooted. In addition, the old man's military and political background has helped a lot. In the hands of the third master, it has developed even more.

Although the site is in Huacheng, but in Nancheng, some forces have been secretly developed.

The attack on the third master this time was expected, but also unexpected.

I expected to do it, but I didn't expect it to be successful. Fortunately, the third master did not have a major incident. Otherwise, the entire Nancheng would suffer.

Lu Yanmu glanced at Song Yuan, buttoned his cufflinks gracefully, straightened his expression, and said coldly, like a clear spring: Just let it go, let them do it back then, do we really think we are afraid?

Thinking of what happened back then, Lu Yanmu's eyes narrowed slightly, and a strange and dangerous light flashed in his bottomless eyes.

If the things of the year were repeated again, he would still make the original choice.

It's just that behind this choice, too much has been paid.

Third Master, on the old man's side, but you have to worry about it? Song Yuan lowered his head and asked in a low voice.

If there is a big move, the old man will always be aware of it.

I don't know if the third master will be worried.

Lu Yanmu pondered for a moment, Well, on the old man's side, try not to be disturbed. If there is something that can't be settled, we will make another arrangement.

What happened back then was also hidden from the old man. If the old man knew about it, it was estimated that there would be a lot of trouble.

Since he was able to hide the old man back then, he can now.

Yes, third master. Song Yuan silently agreed.

Such a third master is the third master he knows. He kills decisively, never has any scruples, and always controls everything in his hands.

While speaking, Lu Yanmu had already put on his shirt and returned to his usual cool appearance.

Looking down at the water that was stained with a little blood, he ordered coldly, Clean it up, and don't let Qingmang notice it.

Song Yuan nodded and agreed, and then watched Lu Yanmu leave the room.

Looking at the blood on the plate, Song Yuan couldn't help shaking his head, maybe the third master's life was ruined by a love letter.

If he hadn't been moved, the third master would have walked more steadily than now, creating an empire that belonged to Lu Yanmu, just around the corner, instead of being fettered as he is now.

The third master is destined to be someone who can step on everything under his feet.

But if it wasn't for Gu Qingmang, he would never have imagined that there would be someone who could match such a proud man as the third master.

No, maybe it shouldn't be called Gu Qingmang, but Princess Ye...