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

"Lu Shenxing!" Lu Jingfan was furious for a moment, and then he laughed again: "Lu Shenxing, don't be proud. I admit that you are the winner now, but you will not win forever. Grandpa allowed me and my father to step into Lu Shenxing this time. The family will also allow it next time, and it won’t be long before we move back again. It’s unclear whose hands the Lu family will fall into by then. After all, grandpa is not a hundred years old yet.”

Lu Jingfan was particularly proud.

Song Mingyi looked at him and suddenly said: "Grandpa, Lu Jingfan hopes that you will die soon."

"I didn't. Grandpa, don't listen to her nonsense..." Lu Jingfan explained in a panic, and then his voice stopped suddenly when he turned around.

There was no one behind him.

He was tricked by Song Mingyi again.

Yes.

again.

The same method and the same woman had tricked him several times.

Lu Jingfan was furious. He couldn't bear it and raised his hand to hit Song Mingyi.

Before he could force Song Mingyi's hand, Lu Shenxing grabbed her wrist.

Song Mingyi, who had already raised his feet, was very dissatisfied.

He is such a troublesome man, does she need his protection?

Lu Shenxing didn't notice Song Mingyi's resentment. He held Lu Jingfan's hand tightly and used force with his fingers. Lu Jingfan's handsome face wrinkled up because of the pain.

"It hurts, it hurts, my hand is about to break!"

"It's okay if it hurts." Lu Shenxing's tone was calm, but when he exerted force on his hands, he was indescribably cold: "I'm going to fight your sister-in-law. The pain is really an advantage for you."

After Lu Shenxing said this, he violently threw Lu Jingfan away.

Lu Jingfan fell to the ground, his clothes were torn and his arms were covered in blood. The sharp pain made Lu Jingfan lose his mind.

"Lu Shenxing, don't be proud! One day I will take your position back!" Lu Jingfan's voice sounded like it was squeezed out from between his teeth, as if he wanted to tear Lu Shenxing into pieces.

Song Mingyi said: "He hates you."

Lu Shenxing didn't take it seriously: "If I were polite today, he would not hold grudges. Besides, you are Mrs. Lu."

In fact, Lu Shenxing never paid attention to the fact that Lu Jingfan was arguing with him.

We are all ordinary people, and there is nothing wrong with wanting to climb up.

In many cases, ambition is not a bad thing.

But when the second roommate attacked him and Mo Mo frequently for power, he was already determined to fight to the death.

Song Mingyi hesitated to speak.

Lu Shenxing said calmly: "If you have anything to say, just say it. Just say thank you."

Song Mingyi took a deep breath and said seriously: "Lu Shenxing, I once served five years in prison."

"So?" Lu Shenxing looked at Song Mingyi with suspicion: "Are you feeling inferior?"

"..." Song Mingyi said: "What I mean is that if I can live in prison for five years, I am no longer a weak little white flower who can't take care of myself. So, please don't steal my show."

Song Mingyi said, walked over and kicked Lu Jingfan hard several times.

Then Lu Jingfan was kicked and fainted.

It was so clean and fierce, even Lu Shenxing's forehead couldn't help but jump.

Lu Shenxing looked at the sassy Song Mingyi with some awe and said, "Okay."

Song Mingyi was satisfied, turned around and left, with no intention of pushing Lu Shenxing away.

Lu Shenxing didn't mind either. He waited until Song Mingyi could no longer be seen and then looked away.

He controlled the wheelchair and walked to Lu Jingfan.

Lu Shenxing bent down and patted Lu Jingfan's cheek: "Remember to have good eyesight. Cherish this little life you have, otherwise you will die if you let it go."

Lu Jingfan still had his eyes closed, as if he had passed out, completely dead.

Lu Shenxing ignored him, took out his handkerchief and wiped his fingers carefully, as if he had touched something dirty.

Then, he let go and the handkerchief fell on Lu Jingfan's face.

Lu Shenxing controlled the wheelchair and left.

After he could no longer hear the sound, Lu Jingfan suddenly pulled the handkerchief off his face, revealing a face full of hatred.

"Lu, Shen, OK!"

He spoke every word, as if he wanted to bite Lu Shenxing into pieces!

After Song Mingyi left, he met Mrs. Lu.

Mrs. Lu invited Song Mingyi to the Harmony Garden.

After Song Mingyi sat down, Mrs. Lu personally brought tea.

Song Mingyi took it with fearful hands: "I can do it myself, how dare I bother you."

"It's just a cup of tea." Mrs. Lu raised her hand: "Try it."

Song Mingyi took a sip: "It's slightly bitter in the mouth and sweet in the aftertaste. Your tea-making skills are quite good, as if you were studying under the tea master Xue Ji."

"My tongue is in my mouth. It's a pity that I didn't live up to expectations and embarrassed Master." The look on Mrs. Lu's face was full of aftertaste.

When you were young, who didn't live a wonderful life? Unfortunately, with the death of her husband, her life, like this peaceful garden, suddenly fell into silence.

Song Mingyi said nothing and allowed Mrs. Lu to be immersed in the memories of the past.

After a while, Mrs. Lu came back to her senses and said apologetically: "As people get older, they just like to recall the past and make you laugh."

Song Mingyi shook his head.

Mrs. Lu added: "I invited you here today to apologize to you. Mingzhu was spoiled by me, which is why she caused so many troubles. Please forgive her for the sake of her young age. In a few days, I will personally take her to apologize."

Song Mingyi shook his head: "I was also wrong. I used a misleading design. I don't blame the eldest lady. It's just that this design is going to be auctioned."

Mrs. Lu said: "Since you said it, there is no reason for you to take it back. Besides, Mingzhu is always so willful and it's time for him to learn a lesson."

Mrs. Lu asked again: "Have you ever seen that child? Is he... really exactly the same as Shen Xing?"

"Yes, exactly the same. He and Mo Mo are carved out of the same mold."

Mrs. Lu suddenly became excited: "Really? This is really great."

Mrs. Lu is different from Mr. Lu. What she cares about is not the blood of the Lu family, but she is worried about Mo Mo.

The Lu family has a great cause, and it is always good to have brothers to support each other.

"Where is that child? I want to see him." Mrs. Lu said and stood up impatiently, wanting to go to Shanhaiju.

"Mom!" Song Mingyi pulled Mrs. Lu: "You can't see him now. Erbao... I mean that child, he secretly left Shanhaiju."

Mrs. Lu was stunned: "Leave? Why did you leave?"

"Maybe he thinks we are all bad people." Song Mingyi told Erbao's experience once: "Don't worry, Secretary Yan has already led someone to find the child, and I will also go to find the child myself later. I will definitely find him safely. Bring it back. This matter cannot be made public. If others hear it, it will be troublesome to find the child in advance."

"Yeah." Of course Mrs. Lu also understands this.

No matter how powerful the Lu family is, they still have their enemies. If they can use the Lu family's blood to threaten the Lu family, they will definitely do anything.

Mrs. Lu sat back on the sofa. She held Song Mingyi's hand: "Mingyi, I really wronged you."