After I was released from prison, I had a flash marriage with a boss who was in a vegetative state

Mr. Lu's expression darkened, and he said nonchalantly: "Second brother, is this what you mean?"

"Why are you talking to dad?" Mr. Lu scolded his wife, and then said angrily: "Dad, when Shen Xing was here, it was okay if you favored him. Now he is a dead person. Mo Mo is old. It’s also small, so rather than letting the side branch take over the power, it’s better to let Jingfan try it.”

Mr. Lu was very disappointed: "Do you think I am partial?"

"Isn't it?" Mr. Lu became a little excited when he thought of the grievances he had suffered over the years: "You have been partial to your elder brother since you were a child. I am obviously two years younger than him, but you only bring him into contact with the group's affairs. You said, This is the rule of our old Lu family. Only the direct eldest son is passed on. OK, I agree. Who made me the younger brother? But my eldest brother died, and I thought it was finally my turn, but you passed the throne to Shen Xing.

Okay, my nephew is a genius, and my uncle will continue to make way for the Lu family. Now that my good nephew is dead, the power of the Lu family will not be given to my family Jingfan, how can I give it to this little brat Lu Yimo? ? Or do you have to wait until Lu Yimo is dead before you are willing to take a good look at our second room? "

Mr. Lu's expression became fierce.

Mr. Lu suddenly became angry and slapped Mr. Lu on the face: "Bastard, are you threatening me?"

Mr. Lu's head was turned sideways after being hit by Mr. Lu, and blood overflowed from the corners of his lips.

Mr. Lu licked the wound and suddenly laughed, his eyes stern: "Dad, I'm just telling you the facts. Of course, if you haven't been able to make the right choice, then I will help you choose." The old man looked at Lu Jingfan and ordered: "Call the kidnapper and tell him that he wants to hear his little great-grandson's voice and ask him to scream louder. And if the whipping doesn't satisfy the old man, why not cut off a stick of ink?" Fingers as a souvenir.”

"you dare!"

"Of course I dare." Mr. Lu simply grabbed the document from Mrs. Lu's hand, walked to Mr. Lu, took his hand and forced him to press his fingerprints.

"Dad, you'd better accept it. It's hard to send away another little one at Shenxing's funeral. I don't care. I'm just worried that my sister-in-law won't survive."

Seeing the ferocious face of Mr. Lu, Mr. Lu could no longer hold back his anger: "Still not coming out? Are you waiting for my old man to invite you?"

Mr. Lu was a little confused. Who was Mr. Lu talking to? He heard a bang, the door was opened, and soon a figure rushed out and kicked him on the shoulder.

Mr. Lu was kicked to the ground hard before he could react.

At this time, Lu Jingfan had already screamed: "Song Mingyi, Lu Yimo! Why are you here?"

Song Mingyi smiled: "Guess."

Lu Jingfan didn't want to guess, he almost burst out of anger.

Mrs. Lu couldn't help but hugged Lu Yimo into her arms and screamed like a heartbroken person.

Lu Yimo let Mrs. Lu hold her and whispered, "Grandma, I'm back. It was my mother who saved me."

Mrs. Lu was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Song Mingyi with complicated eyes.

Song Mingyi didn't notice the way Mrs. Lu looked at her. She was protecting Mr. Lu in front of her.

Mr. Lu didn't expect such a change, and he looked a little unhappy with me.

He got up from the ground and glared at Song Mingyi fiercely and said: "Niece-in-law, I admit that you are smarter than those canaries, but if you think that you can protect the old man by yourself, it is a fantasy."

"Really? Then I have to prove myself." Song Mingyi said that she really didn't like being looked down upon by others. In order to prove herself, Song Mingyi would knock people to the ground.

Song Mingyi looked at Mr. Lu and Lu Jingfan who were lying on the ground and couldn't stand up, and asked very thoughtfully: "Do you still think I can't protect you this time?"

Seeing Song Mingyi's attitude that if you dare to say otherwise, I will beat you up again to prove yourself, Lu Jingfan, who had suffered several losses, was a little scared, but Mr. Lu, who had just returned recently, didn't know.

However, he prided himself on his status and would not talk too much with Song Mingyi. He just looked at Mr. Lu and said, "Dad, are you really unwilling to take a good look at the second house because of this orphan and widowed mother? Or do you really want to watch Lu? If the family group is dominated by outsiders, why don't you give Jingfan a chance?"

"It's not that I haven't given you the opportunity, but the second wife is not suitable. Your heart is too cruel, too dark, and too greedy. Letting you rise to power is the real end of the Lu family. It's just that you are my blood after all. That's why I gave you the opportunity." You have arranged a life of leisure and wealth."

"A life of leisure and wealth?" Mr. Lu said with a sneer as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world: "What you call a life of leisure and wealth is to make me, an uncle, keep groveling in front of a junior like Lu Shenxing? ? If so, then let me tell you, I don’t care about it!”

Mr. Lu sighed and couldn't help but shake his head: "The human heart is not enough for a snake to swallow an elephant."

Second Master Lu was already impatient: "Dad, you'd better sign quickly, otherwise I can't guarantee what I will do!"

"Does the second uncle really think that the Lu family is yours after signing today? When grandpa leaves this room and explains the situation in public, the equity transfer document will naturally be invalid. At that time, everyone will also know that the second uncle is in charge of his nephew. At the funeral, you helped the child and threatened and forced your biological father. No one likes you wherever you go. You just become a rat in the sewer. Everyone shouts that you will be beaten. It is really not worth the gain."

Song Mingyi just said it bluntly, anyone who was not an idiot would not choose to do this.

"Shut up! What qualifications do you have for a person who just came in for a happy occasion to point fingers at my Lu family's affairs!"

"What's wrong with me marrying for a happy occasion? The person I married for a happy occasion is an upright person. He's not like my second uncle who did such crazy things just because something happened to the big house. No wonder Lu Jingfan can't do anything. Eating, drinking, whoring, gambling and playing with the number one woman is really a sign that the upper body is out of alignment and the lower level is crooked.”

"Shut up! My son is the most tempting child. You can slander him at will!"

"These are all compliments from the guests outside." She sighed and said earnestly: "Second uncle, people just say a few nice things because the Lu family is somewhat powerful now, so you should take it seriously. Why are you still so naive at such an old age? Is it possible that your little brain has not developed since kindergarten? "

Lu Yimo: "Mom, I wouldn't be so naive even in kindergarten."

The veins in Mr. Lu's forehead were throbbing, and he wanted to tear Song Mingyi alive.

Song Mingyi looked frightened, and turned to Mr. Lu and said, "Grandpa, have you seen it? The second uncle can't even listen to the truth, and the cousin only listens to the second uncle's words. Their family is really not suitable for the Lu family. The position of president.”

"Don't worry, I don't plan to give them this position."

"Song Mingyi, shut up! Now that my cousin is dead, do you really think you can still use his power to show off your power? Let me tell you, if you are wise, kneel down quickly. If you want to serve me, Well, maybe I will give you a way out!"

Yang Chunhua: "Husband, let's stop talking nonsense and get started quickly. I've been waiting for this day for too long."

Mr. Lu agreed, called his son over, and prepared to force Mr. Lu to sign and have his fingerprints pressed.

At this moment, the door of the lounge was opened by someone, and the visitor said with a look of horror: "Second Master, Second Young Master, it's not good. Young Master...he's back!"

"He's not dead! He's alive again!"