Chapter 135: Sending Your Son Back Home

The main hall in the mansion is generally not too far from the main gate, and sure enough, the main hall of the Duan Mansion was found without much effort.

Mo Chen led the way in front of him, and seeing that the main hall was still brightly lit, Mo Chen looked back at Lu Zhi'an, as if waiting for his next step.

Lu Zhian bowed slightly at him and motioned for him to go, Mo Chen received the signal, and without hesitation, he walked towards the few guards standing in front of the main hall.

"Everyone..."

Unexpectedly, Mo Chen walked up to them and politely hugged his fists to say hello.

Since they have entered the main hall and have not yet seen Master Duan, they are naturally polite, after all, they don't know what is going on outside the door, and they still need to work on the surface.

Sure enough, the guards had nothing to do with it, and they all saluted him one after another.

They just think that since they can go to the main hall, it seems that the "audit" outside the door has passed, but they don't know that they are mandatory to pass...

Now the guard at the front asked him politely:

"This son... But what's the matter? ”

"I'm tired of reporting it... We settle down and want to see you Master Duan. Although Mo Chen said politely, the confidence in his words was never missing.

“…”

A few of the guards were obviously a little unresponsive... Rajah? What a prince...

But I still came back in a daze:

"Please wait a minute, son, let's go and report to the master!"

Mo Chen didn't say anything more, just nodded, and the guard turned around and trotted in to report.

It didn't take long for the sound of footsteps coming from inside, sounding a little hurried.

Soon, an elderly man in casual clothes appeared in his sight, with gray hair and an old appearance...

Lu Zhian frowned, thinking to himself, can't this be Master Duan?

Sure enough, the old man looked at them with some doubts, but he still greeted them and saluted them:

"Merchant Duan Han... Ignorance... When the prince visited, he was disappointed, so please forgive the prince. ”

"No need to be polite!" Lu Zhian looked at his appearance, and his tone softened.

The old man saluted the two, and now that Lu Zhian has responded to him, then he must be the prince...

Seeing it this way, Master Duan had a point in his heart, and hurriedly walked in front of Lu Zhian and saluted again and said:

"I don't know if the prince visited Duan's mansion, but what happened?"

……

Lu Zhian secretly pondered in his heart, such a businessman, he thought that he would look shrewd and capable, but he didn't expect such vicissitudes.

I heard that Duan Mingjie is his favorite son, if he knows that he has lost a son in old age, it will be very sad, but he should also know his son's virtue on weekdays...

After thinking about it, Lu Zhian opened his mouth and said:

"Master Duan, we are sending your son home."

"Yes...?"

Duan Han didn't seem to react to who he was talking about, and couldn't help but glance back, but unfortunately Lu Zhian was standing in front of him, he was shorter and didn't see anything.

"The little boy of Duan Mansion... Duan Mingjie. ”

Lu Zhian frowned, but he still said it.

"Jer?" Duan Han had an ominous premonition in his heart for no reason, he knew what his son did on weekdays.

Now that the prince personally "sent" him back to his home, isn't there something going on?

But he still stubbornly lowered his head and asked carefully:

"I don't know? Where is the dog now? ”

Lu Zhian lowered his eyes and glanced at the vicissitudes of the old man in front of him, but he still turned around and ordered the people behind him to bring Duan Mingjie up.

"Poof..."

Seeing the shroud laid down in front of him, Duan Han seemed to have been drained of strength, and as soon as his legs were weak, he knelt down in front of the corpse.

It seems incredulous that the shroud... Still with blood, isn't it Jie'er? Suffer...?

Trembling with his hands as dry as tree bark, he opened the shroud tremblingly, and as soon as he lifted the cloth blocking Duan Mingjie's face, Duan Han obviously threw the cloth in his hand with a shake of his hand...

What caught his eye in an instant was Duan Mingjie's hideous face, which startled Duan Han and seemed to have palpitations...

But then he reacted quickly, Jer... It's dead, he's dead!

As soon as he thought of this, this man, who had already buried half of his body in the loess, was more sad than afraid, and actually hugged Duan Mingjie and whimpered in a low voice.

The white-haired person sends the black-haired person, this is not what Lu Zhian wants to see, but this is also a sin created by Duan Mingjie himself, so he should repay his mistakes.

"Businessmen, dare to ask... Lord Wang, the dog is guilty... What's wrong? ”

Duan Han seemed to forcibly ask him in this calm tone, but he still couldn't help but break on.

"Duan Gongzi's actions on weekdays, Master Duan knows in his heart, and this king doesn't want to say more."

When Lu Zhian mentioned this, his tone became indifferent again, and he looked down slightly at Duan Han, who was kneeling on the ground and crying, and said:

"Unfortunately, Duan Gongzi bumped into the hands of this king this time, and it also showed that some of the king's friends died, is this punishment wrong? At least the whole body was still left. ”

“…”

Duan Han listened, his body couldn't help but tremble, his hands hugged Duan Mingjie's body tightly, and his fingers were slowly tightening, looking very hard.

did not answer immediately, but calmed down for a while, which made his tone as flat as possible, but the emotions were obviously suppressed in the words, Duan Han gritted his teeth and choked and said:

"Inuko as... There is the trouble of Lord Lao! ”

This didn't sound too tough, but Duan Han had some hatred, although he didn't get angry directly, he shouldn't dare.

"Since Master Duan doesn't discipline much on weekdays, he should have prepared for this day a long time ago."

Lu Zhian heard a trace of hatred in his tone, and he was no longer polite, and his tone of voice was also displeased.

If you overkill yourself and commit it in your own hands, no wonder you...

Lu Zhian's original politeness was based on his old temperament when he saw Duan Han, which made him somewhat unbearable.

But now that I think about it, he is a businessman, and he doesn't know how much he thinks deeply, but people do it themselves and can't change it, so no matter what his attitude is, he will hate himself.

You're welcome.

However, Duan Han knew that he dared to come directly with the corpse, and his identity could not be faked, and he had confidence...

I didn't get up by myself...

But he was not reconciled...

This is his favorite son, and he is separated from him forever in the blink of an eye, and no one can stand this blow!

Duan Han hated in his heart, hate, sadness and self-blame.

It's a pity that people can't be resurrected after death, so he can only cry for his son.

"Now that the dog is sent back... The merchants will no longer keep the prince..."

Duan Han knew that he couldn't conflict with him, but he didn't want to see him again.

At least I know that he is the king of stability, and when the time comes, I will always find clues...

"Master Duan, don't be unconvinced."

Lu Zhian naturally knew that he couldn't let go so easily, and he looked at him when he put it down, and his tone was indifferent:

"This king dares to deal with one Duan Mingjie in front of the salt envoy, so he doesn't mind dealing with one more Duan Mansion."

Threat... Hearing that he was unwilling to compromise like this, he began to make blatant threats.

Duan Han gritted his teeth and lowered his head, restraining his emotions, but he didn't say anything.

Lu Zhian also felt that he was a little ridiculous, since Duan Han could raise such a son, then he would not be willing to watch his son be understood like this.

It's better to let him dispel this idea directly, he is not afraid, but he doesn't want to deal with trouble.

Moreover... What if you do it to someone close to you?

He was always worried about Su Yange from time to time now, and he was a little bottomless for a while, but the words had already been spoken.

Or pay more attention to Ayan...

Thinking of this, Lu Zhian didn't want to waste any more time, so he turned around and skipped Duan Han's father and son, raised his feet and walked towards the outside of the mansion...

Seeing that they were walking away, Duan Han raised his head viciously and stared at Lu Zhi'an's departing back...

It wasn't until he couldn't see it anymore that he turned around, gritted his teeth and commanded word by word:

"Go! Go! Build a golden wire coffin for the little boy, one day! If you can't do it, you can bury my son! ”

His fingers were clenched, his nails were numb from the flesh, and all he had was hatred now...

However, Lu Zhian didn't have time to think about Duan Han anymore, so he went out of the mansion directly.

Because he entered the house, the people did not know what was happening, so the crowd dispersed a lot, and the guards all returned to their posts as soon as they saw that the danger was lifted.

Hearing the movement in the door, I saw Lu Zhian and the others walking out one after another, and their eyes widened.

The kicked guard took two steps back with a little weakness, and his hand unconsciously covered his lower abdomen, and now it seems to be hurting again...

But they were able to walk out of front of the master intact... It seems that he has the ability, and he definitely can't afford to mess with him...

But the shroud you just brought in didn't come out, didn't you? Is it really Childe? I can't help but feel like I'm in a cold sweat...

Even the son dares to do it, did the brothers die just now? …!

As a result, Lu Zhian and Mo Chen didn't even look at them, and they raised their feet and walked out of the house...

When he sent Mochen to find Qingji and them, and returned to the hospital alone, Lu Zhian was still a little worried about Ayan's situation, went upstairs, saw the hidden door, and pushed the door in without hesitation...

But when he pushed the door in, he saw Ayan sitting on the bed reading a book, and he happened to look here because of the movement of himself pushing the door.

For a while, the four eyes looked at each other... Unexpectedly, he shifted his gaze and turned red...

Lu Zhian is worried now, and nervous...

But he still walked over with a hard head, looking at Ayan who was looking down at the book, and he actually stammered a little:

"Ahh Ayan, you... Are you awake? ”

"Yes."

Su Yange lowered his head, his fingers holding the pages were slightly stronger, and he replied in a flat tone as much as possible.

"That's... So you, think... What do you think? ”

Lu Zhian coughed lightly, pursed his lips unnaturally, and curled his fingers slightly under his sleeves.

“……”

“……”

Su Yange didn't answer, but lowered her head, she heard Lu Zhi'an's strange appearance, and couldn't help but feel annoyed... After being silent for a long time, he looked up and suddenly said to Lu Zhi'an:

"I'm sorry!"

"I'm sorry!"