Ye Wan had seen photos of his fourth uncle Lu Yansheng when he was young, and finally understood why his grandmother, Old Madam Lu, called Lu Cheng "A Sheng" when she first saw him at Boya Sanatorium.
When Lu Cheng and his fourth uncle were children, they looked exactly like each other.
The middle-aged man in front of him at this moment looks very similar to his fourth uncle.
If Fourth Uncle were still alive, when he was in his fifties or sixties, he would probably look like what we see now.
However, Fourth Uncle has a gentler look.
The man in front of him, his second uncle Lu Yansong, was even colder and gloomier.
Having been locked up here for over a month, Lu Yansong had become extremely thin. However, his good upbringing prevented him from yelling in rage.
When he looked at Lu Changchuan, there was a hint of provocation in his eyes.
It seems to be saying: Even if it is me, what can you do to me?
Lu Yansong is the son of the two elders of the Lu family, the elder brother of Lu Yanhong, and the uncle of Lu Changchuan.
Lu Yansong was gambling, betting whether Lu Changchuan would dare to be so cruel.
People say that the Ninth Master of the Lu Family is the living devil of the imperial capital, and anyone who offends him will have a bad ending.
But as long as we are human, we have weaknesses and reverse scales.
Lu Changchuan's weak spot and weak spot are the two elders of the Lu family and his reputation in the imperial capital.
Among all the wealthy families, which one doesn't have some disgusting things like brothers being unfriendly and disrespectful to each other? As long as it doesn't come to light, as long as it can escape the law, most people will turn a blind eye to it.
Not to mention that it’s been seven years since Lu Yansheng’s incident.
The dead cannot be resurrected.
If Lu Changchuan really took ruthless action and made him exchange Lu Yansheng's life for his, it would be another case of the old sending off the young.
Everyone in the imperial capital will only be more afraid of Lu Changchuan.
Whether it is business or personal relationships, people always hope that their family, friends, boss, or partner is a humane person.
Rather than a cold devil.
A lifetime is so long, and there are still several decades to come. Is Mr. Lu Jiu going to spend his whole life being feared by everyone around him?
Lu Yansong was betting that this was impossible.
He patted Ye Wan's hand and motioned for her to sit in the next room.
Lu Changchuan pushed open the door of the stone chamber and walked in.
“Here I come…”
Lu Yansong lifted his eyelids and took a look, then curled his lips, "I have said everything I should and shouldn't say. If you want to kill me now, I have nothing to say. But you want to force me to commit suicide, haha..."
"impossible!"
Lu Yansong smiled, "It's better to live a miserable life than to die a good death. As long as you are alive, there is still hope. What do you think?"
With a calm expression and no sign of being angered by Lu Yansong, Lu Changchuan walked straight over and sat on the sofa.
"You're betting on whether I have the heart to hurt my grandparents."
After Lu Changchuan said this, the smile on Lu Yansong's face froze.
Then Lu Changchuan raised his hand.
The gray wall suddenly lit up, and the projected image showed Lu Changchuan and Old Man Lu playing chess.
Amid the quiet sound of chess pieces falling, the first to break the silence was Grandpa Lu, "Tell me, what's the matter? I've lived for 82 years, and I've seen all kinds of storms and waves. Even if the sky falls, I can still stand up straight and carry the burden for the younger generation for another two years. What are you afraid of?"
"grandfather……"
Lu Changchuan hesitated for a moment, dropped the chess piece, and opened his phone.
As soon as the voice in his hand rang out, Lu Yansong looked at Lu Changchuan with a look of astonishment.
It seemed as if he couldn't believe that he actually dared to do that.
(End of this chapter)