Lu Xiaomiao feels very bad now.

is very very bad.

Originally, she touched a glass of orange soda and watched Lu Shuanghua and Fei Lanyu quarreling on the edge of the dance floor. Don't ask why it was soda, but she was most afraid of her brother's sudden concern.

But the bickering between the two women was so exciting that she couldn't help but want to cross the dance floor to watch the two of them flirting with each other, so she didn't pay attention to the way.

Naturally, I bumped into someone.

The glass of orange juice was also successfully absorbed by the other party's high-end suit, leaving behind a long, pale yellow unknown mark.

Of course, Lu Xiaomiao could only apologize, but the other party happily shook his head and said it was okay, and by the way, his eyes were stuck to his body and he couldn't move.

This man had a bald head in his early forties, like a shining light ball under the bright light of the banquet.

She was startled when she saw that shiny bald head, and a certain part of the original storyline lit up in her mind like a red light, so she didn't hear the other party's request to invite her to dance at all. He was dragged into the dance floor in a daze.

As compensation for soiling someone's haute couture suit, dancing is nothing.

But it's very annoying for this bad old man to take advantage of the opportunity.

The most hateful thing was that the band on the stage actually played a 10-minute slow dance song. With the dimming of the lights, this person became more and more unscrupulous.

It felt as greasy and disgusting as falling into a rotten tung oil tank.

The most hateful thing is that I am so small that I am no match for the opponent's strength. Even if I tried to break free, the opponent forcefully pulled me back.

She was about to cry, but Lu Xiaomiao's setting in the original book made her still look dead.

And when Lu Xiaolei was brought here by Song Zifeng, what he happened to see was the scene where his own sister was raped by a wretched bald head.

"How long has this grandson been like this?"

"Before I left, I saw the two of them just started dancing." Song Zifeng felt aggrieved: "Today is your family's occasion, I really don't want to show up."

Seeing that the grandson's hand was about to touch Lu Xiaomiao's chest, Lu Xiaolei exploded.

——It's simply intolerable or intolerable.

"Go away! Be careful that I accidentally hurt you." After speaking, Lu Xiaolei, who was out of anger, stepped forward and pulled the two away.

There was a little commotion, the music stopped, and everyone finally noticed the abnormality here.

"Didn't you see that she didn't want to dance with you?" Lu Xiaolei stood in front of Lu Xiaomiao with a dark face, his eyes were burning with fire.

The bald head didn't pay much attention to Lu Xiaolei at all, and looked at Lu Xiaomiao with unsatisfied eyes: "Young man, what are you talking about, this young lady didn't say anything, why are you showing off?"

The tone is friendly, like an elder's tone, most of them just think that he is a stunned young man who came out of nowhere.

Lu Xiaolei didn't care so much: "Her business is my business, she is underage, so you have the nerve to take advantage of her?"

The bald head froze for a moment, suspiciously wandering between the two: "You are—"

"My dear brother!" Lu Xiaolei was confident, thought for a while, and added: "Today, my father invites everyone to come and play in order to welcome my second sister home. Isn't it disrespectful for you to do so?"

The implication is that both himself and Lu Xiaomiao are under the cover of Lu Yuanzhi, and bullying them means not giving Yuanzhi face.

The bald head froze for a moment, apparently he did not expect that he was actually Lu Xiaolei, Lu Yuanzhi's notorious eldest son.

Lu Xiaolei is a good-for-nothing, that's right, his father is not. Today is Lu Yuanzhi's host, so it's really hard for him to slap his master in the face.

He looked at Lu Xiaolei with a funny face: "I'm sorry, Young Master Lu, I, Zheng Huayang, have poor eyesight, but I didn't recognize Miss Xiaolu, I'm so rude, I'm so rude."

Lu Xiaolei frowned and glanced at him, wanting to explode on the spot, but felt that someone was pulling the hem of his clothes.

This familiar feeling is exactly the same as when I asked him for candy when I was a child.

He turned his head slightly: "Why?"

Lu Xiaomiao hurried to Lu Xiaolei's ear and whispered: "Zheng Huayang is the biggest gang leader in C City. His business involves casinos, red light districts, smuggling, etc., and he also has contacts with some officials. Lu Yuanzhi is afraid of him." Three points—brother, we can't afford to mess with this person."

There was a pause, as if the language had stopped.

After Lu Xiaolei heard this, he frowned even tighter. According to his own temper, he must apologize to Lu Xiaomiao according to this person's head, but now that he can't protect himself, how can he help her?

He turned his head and looked at the smirk on this man's face. Although he really wanted to have a fit, but after thinking about it, today is Lu Yuanzhi's place, and it's not good for him to be a son, so he suppressed his breath and said: "Zheng Shibo is getting old, it's better to do less things that damage his identity. Today's incident is also a misunderstanding. My sister is nothing serious, so forget it."

Zheng Huayang was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said: "Yes, yes, my nephew is still sensible."

Lu Xiaolei nodded, and was about to pull Lu Xiaomiao away when Zheng Huayang was still standing in front of them.

Lu Xiaolei frowned: "Why, Uncle Zheng still has advice?"

Zheng Huayang suddenly smiled slightly: "Since it was a misunderstanding, to express my apologies, I will invite Miss Lu to dance again. What do you think?"

Lu Xiaomiao's eyes widened: This old guy doesn't have any regrets at all, just like "I made a mistake, I'll continue".

Lu Xiaolei's face collapsed in an instant, and he looked at him dangerously: "What do you mean?"

So fucking sorry, you danced and molested her, danced another dance to apologize and continued molesting her?

Zheng Huayang grinned: "You see Xiaolu is dressed so beautifully today, don't you want someone to dance with her? With such beautiful shoulders, don't you want someone to hug her?"

Zheng Huayang's liking for minors is not a secret in City C. He is fully confident that no one present will stand up to take care of this matter, but he did not expect Lu Xiaolei to pop up.

He paused: "At the end of the day, I didn't meet so many little girls present, but I bumped into Miss Lu. Could it be that Mr. Lu didn't think about whether Miss Lu also had some problems, for example, she was influenced by her brother and became infected? What kind of bad life style did you adopt?"

Lu Xiaolei was simply baffled, why did this man eat the girl's tofu and still blame the girl for wearing too little?

Is this a human language?It's basically X harassment, okay?

He was suddenly furious, and looked at him with a sneer: "Oh? According to you, girls wear less clothes to be taken advantage of by others, merchants display their products in order to be stolen by thieves, and a tree tries to grow itself The reason for being tall is to be chopped off?"

Zheng Huayang smiled and nodded: "That's almost what it means."

This man is really shameless to a certain extent.

After hearing this, Lu Xiaolei raised his head, smiled at the other party, and suddenly approached the other party quickly: "Then, according to your logic, can I understand it as—"

With all his strength, he punched Zheng Huayang's confident face directly:

"You fucking dare to bully my sister in front of me just to be beaten by me!"

Zheng Huayang came to the Lu family's banquet today. For Lu Yuanzhi's sake, the bodyguards were left downstairs. He himself was getting older, so he couldn't reflect it at all, and he was about to be beaten.

At this moment, two or three bodyguards suddenly appeared, one left and one right stopped Lu Xiaolei.

Lu Xiaolei sneered, he just thought it was Zheng Huayang's bodyguard, he didn't take it to heart at all, and was ready to take the blame.

At this time, I heard a familiar voice: "Stop."

Amid the exclamation of everyone, Lu Yuanzhi still appeared.

When Lu Xiaolei saw Lu Yuanzhi, he felt relieved: Although he knew that this was a scumbag father, since he really liked Lu Xiaomiao, he probably wouldn't sit idly by.

Lu Yuanzhi walked steadily, taking each step calmly. He walked in front of everyone in two steps. He seemed to know what was going on at the moment, so he winked at the bodyguards and told them to retreat.

When the bodyguard gave away his hand, Lu Xiaolei broke away from him, looked at Lu Yuanzhi with his eyes, and first stepped forward and bowed: "Father, you are here."

Lu Yuanzhi has not publicly announced his separation from the father-son relationship, so he is still his father at this moment.

And no matter what, only Lu Yuanzhi who can really intimidate Zheng Huayang present at the moment, his head must be lowered.

Lu Yuanzhi looked at Lu Xiaolei with complicated eyes, slowly walked closer to him, leaned into his ear and whispered: "I will settle the score with you later!"

Lu Xiaolei shrugged indifferently after listening.

As long as Lu Yuanzhi can save Lu Xiaomiao, it doesn't matter what happens to him.

After Lu Yuanzhi finished speaking, he turned around and walked up to Zheng Huayang, speaking warmly: "Brother Huayang, don't take it for granted that children are ignorant."

Zheng Huayang looked at Lu Yuanzhi with a flawless smile: "It's okay, kid."

Lu Yuanzhi nodded, and finally looked at Lu Xiaomiao, with two points of blame and seven points of intimacy in his tone, and one point of warning:

"You too, it's a good thing to be able to dance with your Uncle Huayang, and you don't cherish it."

Lu Xiaomiao lowered her head and said nothing, her whole body was full of resistance, but her face was still pretty and expressionless.

Lu Yuanzhi paused, and continued:

"How about it, Xiaomiao, what can you do with another dance with brother Huayang? I promise, your uncle Huayang will not do anything to you this time."

Lu Xiaolei raised his face instantly, and looked at Lu Yuanzhi in disbelief.

Lu Yuanzhi didn't look at him, turned his head and smiled at Zheng Huayang: "Are you right, brother Huayang?"

Seeing that Lu Yuanzhi appeared here with two bodyguards, Zheng Huayang didn't dare to make a fuss: "Naturally, naturally."

Lu Xiaomiao, who was pushed out by Lu Yuanzhi himself, showed rejection all over her body, and the description of a certain passage in the original book made her hairs stand on end.

Seeing more and more pride in Zheng Huayang's eyes, she looked at Lu Xiaolei with some despair.

Lu Xiaolei approached Lu Yuanzhi with red eyes, and said in a low voice, "You don't care?"

Lu Yuanzhi looked back at him with a cold expression: "I've already taken care of it."

"She is your biological daughter." Lu Xiaolei's words trembled slightly.

Lu Yuanzhi's tone was full of contempt: "You have the ability to take care of yourself, but do you have it?"

Lu Xiaolei clenched his fists, his nails sank deep into his flesh, his eyes were red, and finally, he squeezed his fists, ready to rush forward.

"I said Zheng Shibo, since Miss Lu's family is tired, don't you make things difficult for the younger generation?" With a clear voice, it was like a beam of light suddenly shining in the darkness.

Lu Xiaolei, who had already taken a step, turned his head.

At some point, Chu Xiao stood among the crowd, beside Song Zifeng who was out of breath.

It seems that this little bastard has finally become clever and knows how to find thighs.

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