When Lu Huanong was approached by his dead ghost father, he was sarcastic in his heart. If you don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, this is to let him be a thug again.

The three major families in City B, Ye, Fang, Lu, and only the Lu family's inheritance battle is the most cruel and bloody, you can do whatever it takes, as long as you have the ability, as long as you can stand to the end, you are the winner, enjoy the privileges within the Qiē clan and dominate the fate of the losers.

Since the fall of the Fang family and the breaking of the three-legged situation, the Ye family, which acquired the former company, began to settle down and take a steady and steady route, but the Lu family has developed rapidly in recent years, and there is a faint tendency to call the Ye family, and therefore, the contemporary head of the family, Ye Junting, has become more and more cautious on weekdays, and people can't catch any tricks. At present, the Lu family, who is bent on expanding their territory and unifying the genealogy of the "Three Kingdoms" in their lifetime, is mainly given to their son, which is this task.

"Hua Nong, your ability is obvious to everyone, I can rest assured that you do things. The middle-aged man patted him on the shoulder with relief, then sighed, and said: "I am busy on weekdays, often can't take care of the family, so many years of your mother and son is not easy, find an opportunity for us to hold a wine, so that you can recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors in a beautiful manner, even if it is an incompetent father's apology and compensation for the child." ”

Lu Huanong snorted coldly in his heart, hypocritical old thing, if that thing can't be done, you are still willing to let me enter the family tree, and then come and talk to me about the relationship between father and son. What's more, if you want to have that thing, you have been guarding the wife of Ming Media for 800 years ago, how can we still be now?

Thinking about it, his face was grateful and admiring. Lu Huanong knows too well the importance of being a member of the Lu family, and he has done everything in the foreign organs, just to return to his hometown in fine clothes to make his scumbag look at him differently, and then let him enter the door to take the right to inherit the right in a righteous manner. Isn't it just an identity, he also has it, and all the qiē that those people are proud of will be stripped away by him piece by piece, and then use these things to slap them in the face.

Love is nothing but an ornament on the cake. Lu Huanong, who was originally a product of an extramarital affair, was not without mockery.

As long as you have the power in your hands, there is nothing you can't get.

When he threw the information given by the old thing into Xu Mingyu's arms, his heart brightened as if he had seen a cloud. If a person is ruthless, I will leave, if he is a king, I will cut it if he is in the way, and the original three points of affection can't resist Lao Yan's departure in front of practical interests.

Lu Huanong clasped his hands to his chest, raised his chin and said, "If this matter is successful, it will be good for you and me." ”

Xu Mingyu, who no longer regarded him as his own, opened it absentmindedly, his pupils contracted violently, and he put down the information and raised his head with a "snap": "You want to attack Ye Hao?!"

Lu Huanong frowned, and said with disgust: "Is it good to have taste and style, this is called borrowing a knife to kill people, dealing with the big fish behind him, how much energy does he have, is it worth us to make such a bloody plan?"

Xu Mingyu ignored him, but stared at the two pages, reading them word by word several times, as if his eyes were about to burn through them. Looking at his appearance, how could Lu Huanong not know the reluctance in his heart, and he was angry that he was blind back then, and he actually thought that the other party was a character.

It's just this mud that can't hold up the wall?

The last trace of emotion in Lu Huanong's eyes also dissipated with Xu Mingyu's longer and more crooked heart, and he returned to the cold and ruthless character to seduce the lost person in front of him.

"The little boy in the family is just looking for a tutor, and you have experience in this area, which is just right. You just need to gain his trust, and let this lawless little boy express in public that he doesn't like Ye Hao and speak disrespectfully to him, and he won't be able to stand you afterwards. Moreover, who said that Ye Hao must be allowed to die?"

Xu Mingyu looked at him steeply.

Lu Huanong hooked the corners of his lips imperceptibly, "He only needs to be injured." After the matter is completed, the little prince in distress without the blessing of the Ye family is not at your disposal. ”

The young man's breathing was heavy.

Lu Huanong saw that his ** medicine had taken effect, so Shi Shiran stopped talking, "Give you one night to think about it, and reply to me tomorrow morning." With that, he turned around and left without hesitation.

That night, Xu Mingyu tossed and turned, and did not fall asleep until the early hours of the morning.

The quality of his sleep was not good, and his dreams were switching between them like a slide, flickering non-stop. He saw his childhood self playing in the beautiful courtyard for a while, and then he saw his father, who was still smiling at him, turned into a black and white portrait in the blink of an eye. He intended to order himself, who could only sit on the ground and cry at the time, to make him stand up like a true warrior who was not afraid of any danger. But his hand passed through the child's young body. He was helpless and could only watch as his mother, who was still young and beautiful in his memory, took people away.

After that, there was only endless darkness, and the child staggered forward, without seeing a single ray of light, except for the endless invincing and morbid words of the woman who kept ringing in his ears. The pitch is sharp and high, and it makes people dizzy and want to vomit.

Just as he was feeling sick and irritated by this, a door suddenly appeared not far ahead. A faint light peeked through the crack in the door, dispelling the little darkness around him. But as if he had been pardoned, he ran away. Panting and pulling the door open, a warm light enveloped him.

It was a piano room.

The light is clear, the hand-grained wood floor spreads from the foot to the floor-to-ceiling windows five or six meters away, but there is only a grand piano in the huge room.

The little prince, who lived in the ivory tower, sat upright in front of the piano with his eyes down, and the melodious melody flowed from his fingers and lingered in the room. The warm afternoon sun blurred his edges and lines, making him look even more unreal.

Like an angel in the heart of a person at the end of the road, beautiful, but fleeting.

He felt panic and couldn't help but take a step towards him. At this moment, the little prince just raised his head to look at him, called Teacher Xu softly, and then said with a slightly red cheek: I will trouble you later.

Suddenly, the heart beat like a drum.

He indulged the desire buried deep in his heart, stepped forward and hugged the boy tightly. The latter was a little troubled, and seemed to be a little confused, but he still hugged him back, patted his back gently, and whispered softly in his ear: "No matter how long the night is, the day will always come." ”

He embraced the light, echoing the boy's words in his heart.

Early the next morning, Xu Mingyu walked to the window, opened the double curtains, and dialed Lu Huanong's phone in the morning light.

"Okay, I agree. But I have one request. ”