Chapter 187: What Are You Doing?
Feng Xuejun obviously hesitated, he glanced at the completely black room through the half-open door, the light outside didn't seem to penetrate into it, even if the red fire outside illuminated the entire corridor, but the room was still pitch black.
He turned his head and looked at Lin Fengyan, who was trying to sit up with both hands: "What did you say?"
Lin Fengyan shook his head painfully, the blood that Feng Xuejun had just dripped on his body seemed to awaken the trace of consciousness in his body that was originally kind: "Sir, the things inside are not something you can resist, you leave here quickly, never come back, until the Heavenly Stamen opens." β
Before the words fell, a roar suddenly came out of the room, a huge sound echoed in the corridor, the frost on the ground that was originally only a little broken, was completely shattered at this moment, Feng Xuejun's eyes looked towards the room again, he realized that in the black space, what was locked up was probably the evil force on Lin Fengyan's body, but just a little bit of time, that power did not completely invade Lin Fengyan's body, suppressing his good thoughts.
He resolutely walked into the black room, as long as that power exists for a day, there is a possibility of chaos in Changche City, with the growth of time, that power will definitely continue to grow, now he is trapped in this room, there is no way to fully exert the power, so, to suppress this power, now is the best time.
On the corridor, Lin Fengyan sat up, at this moment, the feeling of pain had completely dissipated in his body, he sat in place, motionless, one eye flushed red, the red flame on the entire corridor gradually became vigorous at this time, he seemed to be struggling for something, still in place, without any movement.
In the room, it was pitch black, Feng Xuejun glanced around, and couldn't see anything in front of him, only an endless heavy black......
In the room on the third floor of the villa, Yue Linglan and Chen Zewei searched through almost every book here, but they never found the book.
Yue Linglan looked at the pile of books, a trace of despair flashed in his eyes, Chen Zewei put down the last book, turned his head, and shook his head at Yue Linglan.
Yue Linglan put her hand into the pile of books again, and instructed Chen Zewei: "Look for it again." β
"Good. Chen Zewei hurriedly agreed.
The First Hospital of Changche City, as soon as the sky was bright, the window of Lu Xiaokun's ward was opened, and suddenly, a burst of fresh air was carried in by the wind, Lu Xiaokun opened his eyes with great difficulty, and looked in that direction, there was nothing, he lowered his eyes, the watch he was wearing, the hour hand began to flow, a big number two, engraved in the middle of the watch.
"What, brother, it turns out that you will still have such a time. A voice sounded faintly beside the hospital bed.
Lu Xiaokun didn't deliberately look at the side of the hospital bed, he had already guessed that he would definitely come, it was just a matter of time: "You should be happy." β
"Who told you to compete with me for the position of chairman of the group at that time, now, even if I can help you, I will never let you live in this world for another second. There was some sarcasm in his voice.
Lu Xiaokun closed his eyes, he knew that standing next to the hospital bed at the moment was his younger brother, Mu Xuchen, at the beginning, he was also the best candidate to inherit the group, but later, his father insisted on handing over the group to himself, so there was a later story, his younger brother Mu Xuchen left home, and he never found any trace of him until a few years ago, and he accidentally found his traces: "I don't need it, you go." β
"At the beginning, I did my best for the Mading RS Group, and in the end, I was kicked out of the group by you, and now your proudest son Lu Liangchuan was also abandoned by you and handed over to Mu Jingfan in person. β
"Mu Jingfan is your adopted son. Hearing Mu Jingfan's three words, Lu Xiaokun immediately became excited, he raised his head, his eyes widened, and said to Mu Xuchen, "But you raised him with your own hands." β
"So what?" Mu Xuchen smiled disdainfully, "Now, even my knotted wife is dead, what's the use of leaving that adopted son here." β
"If you dare to do anything to Mu Jingfan, the entire Mading RS Group will not let you go. Lu Xiaokun said immediately, only a few contacts, but he had already fully sensed that Mu Xuchen was not in a normal state now, and there was an incomparably powerful force in his body, and the source of this power was definitely not the Mading RS Group.
"Do you think that the current Mading RS Group can still pose any threat to me?" Mu Xuchen said indifferently, "I'm just here to inform you, I will never let Lu Liangchuan repeat my mistakes, I will let the Mading RS Group return to my control again." β
"You're crazy......" Lu Xiaokun muttered.
"I'm just here to inform you, the man who has two days to live. β
When the words fell, Mu Xuchen turned around and walked back, the window was opened again, Lu Xiaokun's eyes blurred, he saw that Mu Xuchen jumped from the open window, and then the window was tightly closed, the whole process was so silent, only the air in the ward was freshened.
Changche University, Lu Liangchuan walked into the lecture hall with two dark circles under his eyes, the classroom was already full of people, only a few seats were vacant, the professor stood on the podium, looked at Lu Liangchuan who walked in, he said unceremoniously: "Why did you only come now, don't you know how many minutes early to class?"
As soon as the professor's words fell, the bell rang, Lu Liangchuan did not refute, just walked to an empty seat in the back and sat down, took out two books from his schoolbag and put them on the table, and the books were marked with a few big words "Macroeconomics." β
The professor glanced around the classroom, and there were still a few empty seats, all of which were full when he had been in class before, which meant that there must have been a few people who hadn't come to class.
He frowned slightly, and said loudly to everyone, "Is there anyone asking for leave?" β
When his words fell, the whole classroom fell silent, and everyone lowered their heads and looked at the books on the table.
Again, the professor asked, "Let me ask again, has anyone asked for leave?"
Lu Liangchuan glanced at the vacant position, he had already realized that it must be Mu Jingfan and their group who did not come to class, this class.
Still silent, the professor picked up the roll call from the podium table, he was very old, but in such a large classroom, he never had a loudspeaker, and his voice was still very clear.
"I'll take a roll call now, I'll only call all the names once, and when I answer, I don't hear it, just because you didn't arrive. The professor muttered.
After a long list, when the professor read "Mu Jingfan", there was no response......
The professor raised his head, held his glasses with his hand, and glanced at the entire classroom again, making sure that every time Mu Jingfan arrived, he drew a big difference behind Mu Jingfan's name, and immediately, when he read the next name, there was still no response, and then the next one, there was still no response, three in a row no one responded, the professor slapped the attendance sheet on the table, and there were only three seats in this classroom that were empty.
"It's so unusual, don't think you're about to inherit Mading RS Group can make a fuss, I said at the beginning of this class, we have many students in Changche University are so-called elite families, but no matter what your identity, above my class, you are a student, I am your teacher, between students and teachers, there should be mutual respect, as a student, skipping my class, is not respecting the fruits of my labor, then I don't have to respect you, the classmates I know inform the three of them, in the future, they don't have to come to my class, and they don't have to take my final exam, and they will retake it next yearγ β
With that, he walked up to the podium, glanced at his watch, and muttered, "I've wasted so much time on my classmates." β
He picked up the chalk and wrote on the blackboard what he was going to teach for today.
Lu Liangchuan opened the book, this professor is the dean of their academy, a national-level professor, and behind him, there is the support of the state department, so even Mading RS Group or Anshun Group, he has never been soft, once his own late, he was punished for copying a phrase 3,000 times, at that time he found his subordinates to copy, but when he turned it in, he was found, and was reprimanded loudly by the professor in front of everyone, ordered to copy 6,000 times, that time, although no classmates dared to laugh at themselves, but still let themselves lose face......
"Young Master Lu. Suddenly, a low voice rang out beside him.
Lu Liangchuan turned his head and looked to the side, and the one sitting next to him was suddenly the president of the student union of the college.
"What's the matter?" Lu Liangchuan originally had an inexplicable dislike for the student union.
The president of the student union leaned his head closer to Lu Liangchuan and said, "Young Master Lu, there is one thing that our student union may need your help with. β
"No, I don't. Lu Liangchuan refused without kindness.
"I'm sure you'll be of great benefit to you, so you might as well listen to me first. The president of the student council smiled again.
As soon as Lu Liangchuan was about to say something, a loud reprimand came from the podium: "What are you doing!"