The two of them chased each other as they ran out of the house and circled back and forth in the yard. Finally, Lu Ziyi couldn't bear it anymore and stopped Lu Jiaming, and the war ended.
"Okay, Jiaming, you can't blame Yuxuan entirely for this. He didn't do it on purpose." Lu Ziyi tapped his head with his fingers. "If you had taken care of yourself and not had hypoglycemia, wouldn't you have had this problem today?"
Lu Jiaming curled his lips: "I don't want to have low blood sugar..."
Lu Ziyi folded his arms and looked at him: "Then tell me, why didn't you eat last night?"
"I ate too much spicy hot pot at noon yesterday, so I wasn't hungry at night," Lu Jiaming muttered softly.
"Then why did you run out without eating this morning?" Lu Ziyi asked again.
"I was in a hurry and forgot..." Lu Jiaming said with a frustrated look, "I was wrong, brother. I will definitely eat well next time."
Lu Ziyi stared at him and shook his head helplessly for a long while: "I really don't know how many times I have to tell you before you learn your lesson. You know you have hypoglycemia but you don't pay attention to it. What if something really happens to you when you are alone outside?"
Lu Jiaming knew he was in the wrong and did not argue for himself. He listened to everything Lu Ziyi said and admitted his mistakes very well.
In fact, Lu Ziyi was not really angry. After all, this kid had developed the habit of carrying candy with him when he went out. No matter what kind of candy it was, white sugar was still sugar.
However, having hypoglycemia outside is not a good thing after all, so Lu Ziyi felt it necessary to take the opportunity to urge him to avoid it if possible.
Seeing that Lu Jiaming had been listening to him seriously, Lu Ziyi stopped talking and waved his hand, saying, "Okay, I'm going to repeat myself over and over again, just remember it yourself."
"Okay," Lu Jiaming responded quickly, "Then I'll go help Third Brother pack his luggage."
Lu Ziyi nodded: "Well, go ahead."
After Lu Jiaming ran into the bedroom, Lu Ziyi sat alone on the sofa, took off his glasses, and pinched his eyebrows tiredly.
"You're still talking about Jiaming, why don't you take care of your health?"
Lu Zixiao walked out of the house slowly, holding a cup of warm water and placing it in front of him. Lin Ze followed closely behind.
"I don't have low blood sugar," Lu Ziyi said with a smile, "I just haven't been sleeping well lately, it's nothing serious."
"I can see it," Lu Zixiao said, "He tossed and turned in bed in the middle of the night, and often sneaked into the living room to stare blankly."
Lu Ziyi blinked, a little surprised: "So you knew everything, I thought I was being gentle enough."
"Are you worried about Yang Feng?" Lu Zixiao asked directly, and Lin Ze also looked at Lu Ziyi.
"...Yes" Lu Ziyi paused, "I am particularly worried"
"Brother, when I dreamed a few nights ago, I dreamed almost every day that Yang Feng was tortured by my aunt and was covered in wounds. But this man was still a stubborn person who refused to give in and would not bow his head no matter what."
Lu Ziyi spoke with great difficulty, his voice trembling: "I don't know if this is true, but when I think of that scene, my heart aches."
"I said I would hold him tightly, but now I can't hold him at all..."
Lin Ze, who knew the truth, felt very uncomfortable when he heard this, but he had promised Yang Feng not to tell anyone, and now he was almost suffocating.
Lu Zixiao sat next to Lu Ziyi and patted his shoulder: "Don't worry, dreams are the opposite of reality. You may be too anxious to have such a dream. Maybe Yang Feng is fine."
"Right, right," Lin Ze quickly agreed, "Yang Feng's fighting power is so high, he'll be fine, Ziyi, you don't have to worry so much."
"No matter how powerful he is, he is fighting alone in front of my aunt," Lu Ziyi murmured with red eyes, "It's been so many days, and there is no news at all. At least let me know that he is safe..."
Lin Ze suddenly felt guilty.
Yang Feng, you kid... look at how anxious Ziyi is, you really deserve to die!
Lu Zixiao didn't notice the subtle change in Lin Ze's expression. He hugged Lu Ziyi with some heartache, hesitated for a while, and finally shared a piece of news with him.
"I heard something's wrong with my aunt's company," Lu Zixiao said. "According to Lawyer Gu, my aunt is using the company to run various projects, but secretly she's been involved in a lot of shady businesses, all of which have crossed the line of the law."
"The various evidence Yang Feng collected saved the police a lot of effort. Within a few days, they had seized all of my aunt's properties scattered across the country. Currently, she and all the people involved have been arrested and are awaiting legal sanctions."
"Wait..." Lu Ziyi's eyes suddenly widened. "All the people involved with her have been arrested? What about Yang Feng? Is he implicated as well?"
"No," Lin Ze explained with a smile, "Before the incident, Yang Feng and that woman signed an agreement to sever the adoption relationship. They are no longer related, and Yang Feng himself had no involvement, so the police naturally won't arrest him."
"Then..." Lu Ziyi frowned, his eyes filled with confusion. "Since my aunt has been arrested, Yang Feng should be safe. Why hasn't he contacted me yet?"
Lin Ze broke out in a sweat. He didn't know what Yang Feng was doing. The situation was obviously fine, but he insisted on waiting a little longer. No amount of persuasion would work.
"Ziyi, I don't think things are that simple."
Lu Zixiao keenly sensed something was wrong: "My aunt is a vicious person, but she is definitely not stupid, otherwise she would not have been able to engage in this dark industry for so many years."
"Even if Yang Feng's investigation is comprehensive, as long as my aunt controls him, it will be difficult for him to send the evidence out. How can he expand the scope of the incident in such a short period of time?"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
