Chapter 82Self-inflicted consequences
"You have long felt that Lu Cong is smart, you are afraid that the kid will get back his equity and position sooner or later, so when he was very young, you tried your best to stop him, he likes to sing Peking Opera, what is the conflict with him succeeding Ning Chuang? ”
Lu Dapeng snorted: "You really underestimate Lu Cong, he has his parents' blood on his body, no matter how bad it is, he is much better than us." Now, he is sitting in Ning Chuang's position, which is the best proof!"
"He didn't say anything, it doesn't mean he doesn't care, he just saves you enough face for the sake of flesh and blood, if you don't want it, he can still be on the ground!"
"Beauty, don't be obsessed anymore!"
thought that after saying so much, even if she didn't repent, she would be somewhat shaken, but she didn't want He Jiaren to eat the scales and lose her heart, and in turn pinched Lu Dapeng's weakness.
She pulled the corners of her lips and smiled faintly, her smile was cold and piercing, like a gust of wind in the cold winter moon.
"Obsessed?" she sighed, sat on the sofa with her arms crossed, and stared at Lu Dapeng with a sharp gaze: "Lu Dapeng, I will tell you clearly today, since I have done those things, I will not regret it, you have the ability, go and tell him in person." It's a big deal, our family will also be ruined, and you will be satisfied!"
"Or, when the matter is revealed, how about I go and bury your poor brother and sister?"
She sneered: "I'll tell you! I didn't do anything wrong!! they deserved it! I don't care at all!
"You..." Lu Dapeng seemed to be slapped in the face by her, and his whole face was inexplicably hot.
It is an apology for the deceased brothers and sisters, and it is also a chill for He Jiaren.
He Jiaren saw that he didn't react, he felt that he had won another game, squatted down and continued to pack his luggage, but he didn't think about it, and the man who had been standing behind the door walked out.
The appearance is extremely decadent.
The tie on his chest was scattered, the buttons were unbuttoned, and his hair was slightly messy.
The people in the room were stunned one after another.
"Lu..."
"You're just crazy!" Lu Cong pinched his mobile phone and pointed at He Jiaren, and the recording of the mobile phone screen was still on.
The man clenched his teeth, his eyes were red, and his eyes were cold and gloomy.
"Lu Cong!" Lu Dapeng was afraid that he would be angry and made a move, so he stopped him halfway.
"You let go of me!!" Lu Cong broke free of Lu Dapeng and turned to look at him, his eyes were gloomy: "Uncle." He focused on these three words, with utter disappointment: "Are you worthy of my parents?!!"
Saying that, Lu Cong couldn't help but want to step forward, but was hugged from behind.
"Lu Cong, calm down!"
Ren Zhen hugged his waist tightly, closed his eyes tightly, and leaned back unconsciously.
Lu Cong paused, glanced back, afraid that she would not be able to stand steadily, and took her into his arms with his arm from the top of her head around the side of his body, as if he didn't want her to see and hear this.
"Why are you here?"
The man's chest rose and fell a lot, but his voice was extremely gentle, with a slight trembling: "You go out first." ”
"I'm not going out, Lu Cong, don't do it. ”
Ren Zhen buried his whole face in his arms and shook his head desperately.
As he was talking, Mao Cai ran in, looked at the group of soldiers in front of him and was stunned, and then said, "Ren Zhen must come over." ”
Lu Cong shook his head: "It's okay, she has to know sooner or later." ”
……
At this point, Lu Cong thought about it and decided to pull her to face it together.
He lowered his head and kissed Ren Zhen on the forehead, then took her hand and brought it to He Jiaren, and said coldly: "Do you dare to say in front of Ren Zhen that you don't care about what you have done?!!?"
At the last three words, the man almost roared.
He Jiaren was frightened, at this time she happened to be standing in the corner of the cabinet, as if she had been forced into a corner, and she also knew that there was no room for recovery, so she simply broke the jar and broke it.
Her eyes swept over Ren Zhen, the little girl was still crying, hiding beside Lu Cong, looking like a down-and-out mouse, not worth mentioning at all.
"What does his parents' death have to do with me?!! they caught up with it themselves! Why do you rely on me!! Let me carry this pot!!"
Lu Cong's patience has reached the limit, and the anger that has been pent up for so many years can finally be stopped, like a volcano about to erupt, and the hot magma can drown the people in front of him at any time, and there is not even the scum left.
"He Jiaren!!! me..."
He was about to make a move, and the people around him cried out with a heart-rending cry.
Lu Cong stopped his hand in time, strode over, pulled Ren Zhen from his hand to block behind him, and said quickly: "Lu Cong! You calm down! You see you scared Ren Zhen!!"
After speaking, he turned around and patted Ren Zhen on the shoulder, and said in a low voice, "It's okay, don't be afraid." ”
Lu Cong looked over, Ren Zhen was crying with tears on his face, he couldn't stop sobbing, his small shoulders shrugged, and he looked like he was about to die.
He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself as he walked over.
Ren Zhen hurriedly came out from behind Mao Cai and threw himself into his arms again.
said vaguely: "Lu, Lu Cong, don't, do it." ”
Lu Cong closed his eyes and hugged her obediently, with a strong coaxing: "Okay, I won't do it, be good, don't be afraid, I won't do it." ”
As he spoke, his eyes turned red.
Without waiting for him to say anything, Lu Jiahang suddenly broke in, and his eyes quickly swept around the house, and finally fell on the embarrassed He Jiaren.
After a short period of stunnedness, he scooped up his cuffs and rushed towards Lu Cong.
"Lu Cong!"
Before he could take a few steps, the man fell, and the corners of his mouth instantly turned red.
Mao Cai stood in the way: "You're trying to get nervous!"
The man's fist against him was still clenched.
Seeing that his son had suffered a loss, He Jiaren ran over desperately, stopped Lu Jiahang behind him, and pointed at Mao Cai and made a difficulty: "What are you?! Why did you beat my son?!"
Lu Cong snorted: "You are the most indifferent thing in this family!!"
Lu Dapeng faced the wardrobe from beginning to end, his arm was propped up on the counter, his other hand was inserted on his waist, his eyes were lowered, and he really had no face to face it.
Lu Cong let go of Ren Zhen, grabbed her wrist, took a few steps in the direction of He Jiaren's mother and son, and said gloomily: "Yue Xinyuan, and all the remaining shares of Ning Chuang will be handed over, otherwise we will see you in the court." ”
After speaking, he paused, glanced sideways at Lu Dapeng, who was standing on the side with a pitiful back, his brows furrowed instantly, as if he had compromised something, and then continued: "Take your useless son out of our Lu family, and never let me see you again." ”
After thinking about it, he let out a long breath, let go of Ren Zhen, knelt on one knee, tilted his head, and smiled playfully: "I advise you, don't be careful, otherwise, it will be a matter of time before you go to see my parents." ”
……
"Could it be that you can still kill me!"
The muscles on He Jiaren's face stiffened, and she was doing her last dying struggle.
Lu Cong smiled, slowly stood up, lowered his dark eyes to look at her, his mood gradually stabilized, and said lightly: "Do you think everyone is as stupid as you?"
The man pursed the corners of his lips and smiled: "The police are not vegetarians. ”
As he spoke, he shook the mobile phone in his hand, picked up Ren Zhen and walked out, while saying, "Mao Cai will follow you, and within today, get things done for me." ”
After that, Lu Cong took Ren Zhen back to the company, and after leaving the villa, Lu Cong didn't say a word, he didn't drive, he called a car and sat in the back seat with Ren Zhen, he held her in his arms, and kept stroking her head with one hand.
Until I went back to the company and entered the office.
Lu Cong closed the door and sat on the sofa with Ren Zhen, still hugging her as he did just now, only occasionally saying, "Don't be afraid, I'm here." ”
Ren Zhen knew how sad he had to be at this moment, he had always felt sorry for himself, and now, he thought even more that he had caused the death of his parents.
Although he is not the most direct murderer, he is the one who can't get out of it.
It's just that what they lose, isn't it the same?
What is the difference between Lu Cong and her?
It's the victims, it's the innocent, it's the pitiful and helpless.
What she wants to do is not to blame anything, but to be by his side without hesitation.
Give Him all the comfort you did to Himself.
Thinking of this, Ren Zhen took the arm around his waist and whispered, "You still have me." ”
Lu Cong didn't answer her words, and a tear silently flowed down the tail of his eye.
When Mao Cai came back, it was already evening, and Lu Cong was taking care of Ren Zhen to eat.
Mao Cai pushed the door in, and saw that the emotions of the two people were quite stable, so he breathed a sigh of relief.
Lu Cong pointed his chin to the table: "Your rice, I estimated that you should almost come back, so I bought it together." ”
Mao Cai was stunned for a moment, and he spoke in the same tone as if he was nothing, as if he had been doing something inconsequential outside all day.
"Give. ”
He threw the file bag in front of Lu Cong and sat down on the single sofa by himself.
Ren Zhen hurriedly pushed his takeaway in front of him.
"It's okay, I'll do it myself. ”
He smiled and took the dinner from Ren Zhen's hand.
Lu Cong took out the contents of the document bag and looked at it carefully.
"He Jiaren is completely honest now, she will do what I asked her to do in the afternoon, and she will do it honestly, without saying a word. He picked up a piece of chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth and continued: "By the way, that villa, you don't know it yet, it's your name." ”
Lu Cong paused when he looked at the contract, then glanced at Mao Cai, smiled, and shook his head.
Mao Cai: "I've seen the house book, no problem, so I didn't take it, I only took the contract to you." ”
Ren Zhen squatted between the sofa and the coffee table, eating cake in small bites, and eating barbecue rice together, while tilting his head, looking back and forth between Mao Cai and Lu Cong.
In a moment, Lu Cong pulled out one of the contracts, and then put the document bag back on the table.
"I'll send this Yuexinyuan back to my grandfather in a while. ”
Mao Cai nodded, remembered something, and said, "What should Wang Hui do?"
Lu Cong's eyes paused, he forgot about this person, thought for a while, and said, "Just drive it out, but what should be said must be made clear." ”
Mao Cai: "Okay, I understand, I'll take care of this." ”