The burly man standing next to Gao Ming, named Wei Wude, from Fanjia Village, a mountainous county in northern Fujian, hurried all the way to Nanjing, just to pass a message to his son for an old man. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 After arriving in Nanjing, he barely had a moment of rest to get in touch with Gao Ming, who had come to Nanjing City earlier than him, and then came to this Qingya Courtyard on the Purple Mountain. At this moment, he faced the head of the Lu family in Hangzhou, who he often heard mentioned, neither humble nor arrogant, and did not fall behind at all. But he also had a trace of curiosity in his heart, before he came, he thought that this Lu Tingxuan would be a heroic man, but he didn't expect to see a person who was weak and weak, and he was not disappointed, because it was this feminine aura that made people feel oppressive and a little breathless.

"You're from Fanjia Village, right?" Lu Tingxuan, who was standing in front of the person, asked softly after looking at Luo Wude.

"Yes!" replied Rowud, like a bell.

"My master, is he dead?" Lu Tingxuan asked lightly, as if he didn't care about this matter, and it didn't matter to him whether the person he said was dead or not.

"Uncle Hua, he passed away two days ago! Also, he is your father, not just your master!" Luo Wude replied in a deep voice, not the slightest fear.

"Father, my father has died a long time ago!" Lu Tingxuan still replied lightly.

"I don't know what happened between you and Uncle Hua, even if he is dead in your mind, but you can't deny the fact that he is your father! I, like you, also have a very bad father, in the end, I still choose to forgive him, even if it is just to read him and give me a flesh and blood!" After listening to Lu Tingxuan's words, Luo Wude corrected his words without thinking.

"Huh. Lu Tingxuan didn't say anything more, just laughed coldly twice.

"Hey, who did I say, who do you think you are, dare to talk to our Mr. Lu like this? Do you know where you are? I'm tired of it, right?" Lu Tingxuan didn't speak, but Lin Jun beside him couldn't stand Luo Wude's seemingly arrogant posture.

"Okay, there's nothing to do with you here, let's retreat!" Lu Tingxuan stopped Lin Jun, who wanted to rush towards Luo Wude, and said this. The master gave the order, and his subordinates immediately evacuated, leaving only Lu Tingxuan, Luo Wude and Gao Ming halfway up the mountain.

"Why don't you go in and sit down and talk slowly?" Lu Tingxuan asked tentatively.

"No, I'll leave after I finish what the old man has explained!" Luo Wude bluntly rejected Lu Tingxuan's invitation.

"Then tell me, what else did he confess?" Lu Tingxuan was rejected but not slapped in the face, because he concluded that this person would reject him.

"Before the old man died, he said that he was sorry for your mother and son, and that he had never fulfilled the duties of a husband and father in his life......"

"Okay, skip this paragraph and get straight to the point!" Luo Wude was just halfway through his sentence when the wine was interrupted by Lu Tingxuan.

"The old man asked you to pay more attention to the people around you, and he said that although you look cold and ruthless, you are indeed the most emotional person, which is not conducive to the path you are taking and what you are doing. Second, he hopes that you can keep Gao Ming by his side, he is a smart man, and he will be helpful to you! Third, he hopes that you can keep filial piety for him in the name of his son and bury him next to your mother. That's all!" Luo Wude said simply and clearly.

"Hehe, these two fathers and sons, they all say the same thing, and they are also together, how can they not get along?" Listening to Luo Wude's words, Lu Tingxuan sneered and muttered to himself, the father and son he was talking about in his mouth were Lu Hua and the old monk of Jiming Temple.

"Don't you make a statement?" Seeing where Lu Tingxuan was and didn't know what he was talking to, Luo Wude asked solemnly.

"Let's go, I'll think about it!" Lu Tingxuan said coldly.

"No, you have to give me a clear answer now!"

"Hehe, what if I don't give you an answer? What do you think you can do with me?" Listening to Luo Wude's words, Lu Tingxuan seemed to have heard a big joke, but he couldn't laugh, he stared at Luo Wude, and suddenly felt that this person was still a little interesting.

"I know that you are Mr. Lu, who is high up and has the ability to do things, I can't help you, and I can't convince you, but please touch your heart and think about it, is this really what you want?" Luo Wude hesitated for a moment, said in a deep voice, and then turned around and left without looking back. Gao Ming smiled awkwardly at Lu Tingxuan, and only after Lu Tingxuan nodded did Gao Ming catch up.

"Wude, don't you take a break? Rush all the way, how long haven't you rested!" After catching up with Luo Wude, Gao Ming asked.

"No, you can stay here, the kid surnamed Lu is actually not a demon in his bones, take a good look at him for Uncle Hua!" Luo Wude stopped, helped his glasses and said.

"Well, what about you?

"Don't go back for the time being, I'm going to find my brother, it's time for a break!" Luo Wude said in a deep voice, then raised his head and looked at the sky, thoughtful.

"Then pay attention to yourself!"

"Well, don't send it, I'll just go by myself! By the way, tell the kid surnamed Lu that I will put Uncle Hua's body in the county funeral home!" Luo Wude walked out a few steps and stopped, turned back to Gao Ming and said, and after Gao Ming nodded, Luo Wude left the Lu family courtyard without looking back.

"Get up!" Lu Tingxuan returned to the living room, still lying on the sofa asleep left and right, he stretched out his hand and shook left and right, and slowly opened his eyes left and right.

"What's the matter, my Mr. Lu!" sat up and shook his head, and fell asleep, most of the wine was gone, but he still had a slight headache.

"I'm going to go on a trip. ”

"Where?"

"Fujian!"

"Go to ......"

"Funeral!" left and right originally wanted to ask what they were doing, but before the words could be spoken, Lu Tingxuan answered.

"Dead?" asked with a wink of his eyes.

"Well, it's dead!" Lu Tingxuan replied lightly, leaving left and right to stop talking.

"I'll leave immediately, I'll take everyone away, you go and arrange the affairs of the second master, and leave that Li Sanqing behind! You can go back to Hangzhou directly after you do good things!" After a moment of silence, Lu Tingxuan spoke.

"Well, don't worry, I'll leave it here!" he patted his chest left and right.

"Let's go!" Lu Tingxuan said these two words softly, and then got up to leave.

When the sun was setting on another day, eleven black off-road vehicles poured out of the home courtyard of Bauhinia Mountain in Nanjing.

On the balcony on the top floor of the bungalow, he looked left and right at the distant convoy and stretched, "Hey, I'm busy again!" The afterglow of the setting sun hit his face with a sly smile. (To be continued.) )