Lu Shirong approached the bedside and glanced at the person lying in the black blood water, fierce and yelling, and his gentle and handsome face showed full of disgust.

Zhao Yiting suddenly stopped yelling, got up from the ground and knelt on his knees, his hands supporting the side of the bed, his eyes stained with black blood were hollow.

He seemed to smell Lu Shirong's breath, facing in the direction where he was, and shouted urgently: "Xiao Yansheng, Xiao Yansheng!" ”

"Here, stop howling."

Lu Shirong wrinkled his eyebrows, and anyone could hear the disgust in his words.

But when Zhao Yiting heard the response, he was so moved that he cried.

The black blood was washed away by the tears, and two black water marks slid down the face.

In this situation, it seems that the man who is nearly 1.9 meters old is as aggrieved as a child, and he has a full sense of disobedience.

Zhao Yiting's hands stained with black blood grabbed the sheets on the edge hard, and his voice was sad and sad: "Young master, I went to my wife to make amends, you have to live well." ”

"Hmm." Lu Shirong's expression was indifferent, and his temperament was cold and detached.

If you look closely, the corners of his lips are slightly raised uncontrollably.

Lu Shirong stepped on the black blood under his feet, and walked steadily to Zhao Yiting's side.

"Xiao Yansheng, I'm sorry for you!"

Zhao Yiting roared suddenly, and a choked sob.

Before he died, he shouted out the apologies that had been buried in his heart for more than ten years and tormented him every day.

Back then, if he hadn't taken the initiative to contact the Lu family in Nanhuai City, his wife would not have exchanged his death for Xiao Yansheng's opportunity to get rid of the Xiao family.

The corners of Lu Shirong's lips stiffened slightly, the look in his eyes instantly cooled, and he subconsciously looked at Lu Tianxi opposite.

The latter lowered his eyes slightly, so that no one could spy on any emotion.

Zhao Yiting's eyes were blurry, and he looked up to find the phantom figure of Lu Shirong standing beside him.

The other party's face, full of oriental classical perfection, made him see the young man in white standing in a pool of blood with an expressionless face more than ten years ago.

He suddenly got up and stepped forward to hold the man tightly.

"Yan Sheng is not afraid, brother will take you away!"

Lu Tianxi's eyes suddenly widened, staring at the scene in front of him with an incredulous face.

Lu Shirong's narrow eyes were slightly heavy, his eyebrows were frowning, and his face was forbearant and cold.

He suddenly met Lu Tianxi's gaze.

The two looked at each other for a long time, looking at each other without saying a word.

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There was an eerie awkwardness in the air.

At this moment, I couldn't tell what I felt, Lu Tianxi only felt that he was going to run away.

The uncontrollable anger in her heart made her want to scrap the two hands that hugged her uncle.

At this moment, the door behind him was opened.

Lu Lin, Lu Yiwen, and Lu Xiaohui saw the scene inside the house and stood outside the door in amazement.

Lu Lin patted his forehead and muttered to himself with a disillusioned expression: "The door opened violently, how did I see someone hugging the fourth uncle." ”

His fourth uncle has a habit of cleanliness and cannot tolerate other people's physical touch.

Zhao Yiting is crazy, so he is not afraid of being abolished.

Lu Yiwen's eyes were shining as she stared at the exciting and explosive scene in the room.

I don't know what she has made up in her brain, and her expression gradually begins to become perverted.

Lu Xiaohui's frightened mouth opened wide, and his expression was shocked and a little dazed.

Lu Tianxi couldn't bear it, he couldn't bear the uncle of Kaolin Flower to be taken advantage of like this, so he rushed forward and kicked Zhao Yiting away.

She gritted her teeth and roared, "You are awakening the ability, not the obscenity of awakening the heart!" ”

This kick completely woke people up.

Zhao Yiting's body was protected by an invisible wind, and his body sat lightly on the ground.

The pain in his body gradually disappeared, and consciousness began to regain clarity, and the black blood on his forehead slid down the sweat.

Zhao Yiting felt that his face was sticky.

He wiped it with the back of his hand and found that the back of his hand was jet black, as if someone had splashed ink.

Zhao Yiting was surprised: "This, what's going on?" ”

He wasn't bitten by a zombie, he was about to die.

Lu Yiwen walked into the house and joked with a smile: "Team Zhao's cow is broken!" I realized that you were so bold. ”

She joked, looking back and forth between the fourth uncle and Zhao Yiting.

What is this?

Zhao Yiting said that he couldn't understand a word.

He turned his gaze for help, and was protected by Lu Tianxi on Lu Shirong behind him: "Fourth Master-"

As soon as the words came out, Zhao Yiting's eyes froze.

Lu Shirong's cold eyes without temperature, as well as the two black marks on his waist, clearly reflected in his eyes.

Zhao Yiting's expression was panicked and uneasy, and he looked down at his arm.

There were indeed traces of rubbing on the inside of the two arms, and they were perfectly consistent with the marks on Lu Shirong's body.

Lives are at stake!

Zhao Yiting felt that he might as well be dead now.

Lu Shirong's forehead was tense, and his cold eyes were fixed on Zhao Yiting, feeling uncomfortable all over his body.

His emotions gradually began to spiral out of control, and a terrifying and dangerous aura surged around him.

At the moment when Lu Tianxi turned around, this cramped sense of danger and oppression quickly converged again.

This scene fell in the eyes of Lu Lin and the others, and they could be said to admire him very much.

A person who has the ability to control his emotions must be very strong inside.

Lu Tianxi looked at Lu Shirong's blackened coat, and said unhappily with his eyebrows: "The clothes are dirty." ”

"Hmm." Lu Shirong responded lightly.

He moved naturally, and quickly took off his coat and threw it to the ground.

Lu Shirong felt a lot more comfortable in his heart, and his ink-like silent eyes glanced at Lu Lin and the others: "What's the matter with you?" ”

Lu Lin straightened his attitude and said with a stern expression: "The bodyguards of the Yan family have all been resolved, and what happened today is guaranteed not to be known to outsiders." ”

Zhao Yiting was bitten by a zombie, not only did he not become a zombie, but he awakened his ability.

If this matter spreads, the Lu family will inevitably fall into a crisis.

Yan Yunyun is already dead, and there is no need for the few bodyguards she brought to stay alive.

Lu Shirong bowed his head and groaned: "Except for Zhao Yiting being bitten, tell Yan Maoshan what Yan Yunyun did as it is." ”

Lu Lin: "Okay, I'll send someone to go." ”

Lu Yiwen took her brother's arm and walked to Zhao Yiting, who was still sitting on the ground with a blank expression.

With a straight face, she ordered her younger brother: "Xiaohui, apologize to Team Zhao!" ”

Lu Xiaohui's face was full of apology and guilt, and he bent over to Zhao Yiting: "Team Zhao, I'm sorry, it's me who has caused you." ”

Zhao Yiting pretended to be panicked, waved his hand and said, "Don't, I'm just a part-time worker." ”

If you say this, you will believe it when you hear it to outsiders.

Lu Yiwen knew that Zhao Yiting was the most trusted person by the fourth uncle.

The other party suddenly appeared eight years ago, directly entered the security company under the Lu family, and climbed up from the bottom with his strength.

This one's temper is uncertain, unruly, and difficult to fit in.

Until later, he was indispensable for all important tasks.

Only then did the Lu family see that Zhao Yiting was more westward than the security captain, and he was still respected and trusted by Lu Shirong.

In this apocalyptic crisis, at the moment when he suspected that Xiang Xi was betraying the Lu family, Lu Shirong immediately found Zhao Yiting and quickly made various responses.