"Xiaobao, find me a pair of needle-nosed pliers. The door lock isn't seriously damaged. I can fix it."
"Okay, good." Xiaobao quickly found the tool and handed it to him, then stayed quietly beside him, looking at his still unhappy profile.
Yang Feng is my aunt's adopted son. It seems that the reason why Lu Jiaming is so angry must be related to my aunt.
And Yang Feng's appearance was probably a trigger, because Xiaobao could clearly feel Lu Jiaming's fatigue and resentment, which had never happened before.
At this point, Xiaobao admitted that he couldn't bear it anymore. He wanted to know the whole story and he didn't want to be kept in the dark anymore.
Lu Zixiao and others moved very quickly. It seemed that they had rushed back and didn't even have time to change out of their work clothes.
"What's going on?" Lu Jiayang asked anxiously as he entered the room. "Xiaobao just secretly took a photo and sent it to me. He didn't say anything else. But that person is definitely Yang Feng, right? Am I seeing things right?"
"You're not mistaken," Lu Jiaming said, "It's him."
"Why is he back?" Lu Zixiao asked in a deep voice, "Where's my aunt? Have you seen her?"
"No, I didn't see anything. I just saw him pretending to be cool at the door." Lu Yuxuan began to complain dissatisfiedly, "I don't have much impression of this Yang Feng, but he is really arrogant. His temper is worse than Fourth Brother's. He will fight if he disagrees with something, as if our family owes him 18 million."
"Oh, by the way, he found Xiaobao first, I don't know what he's going to do."
Upon hearing this, the three people who had just returned suddenly changed their expressions. Lu Jiayang hurried over and sat next to Xiaobao, pulling him up and down to look left and right, fearing that he had missed something.
"Don't worry, Third Brother," Xiao Bao comforted him, "I'm fine. I'm fine."
"That's good, that's good." Lu Jiayang breathed a sigh of relief.
"Xiaobao, what did he say to you?" Lu Zixiao's voice was not as calm as before.
Xiaobao thought for a moment and said, "He knew my name and said he didn't expect me to come back alive..."
Bang--
Lu Jiaming slammed the table angrily. "Fuck you! What kind of bullshit are you talking about? You can't spit out ivory from a dog's mouth!"
"There's one more thing, second brother. Yang Feng told you to contact him. Don't worry about it. If he contacts you, don't pay attention to him. Don't get involved with him anymore."
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