“But he’s thinking too simply!” Lu Yongcheng shook his head and sighed. “Throughout history, it’s common for powerful relatives of the empress to hold sway. Doesn’t he realize that without the Wu family’s support, how could he have gotten to where he is today? Now he wants to burn bridges? I’m afraid it’s too late!”
Lu Yongcheng couldn't help but shake his head, his expression somewhat disdainful.
Upon hearing this, Lu Xiaojia couldn't help but get excited, "So that means that once the First Madam gains power, our Lu family will still have a chance?"
"Hmph! When I rise to power, I will definitely trample this little bastard under my feet! I will break his limbs, turn him into a human pig, and make him wish he were dead!!" Lu Xiaojia said viciously.
"Oh, really? You really scared me to death!"
As soon as he finished speaking, two tall and slender young men pushed open the courtyard gate and walked in.
Lu Xiaojia was so frightened that she almost collapsed to the ground. "Lin, Lin Yu, what are you doing at my house?"
Lu Yongcheng was slightly taken aback, but he quickly walked over and cupped his hands in greeting: "So it's the young marshal who has graced us with his presence! This humble subject has failed to greet you properly!"
"Old Lu, no need to be so polite!" Lin Yu waved his hand, sat down casually on the rattan chair next to him, and rubbed the armrests, saying, "No matter what, you and Lin Yuanlong are sworn brothers. Even if you are demoted three ranks or completely stripped of your official position, I still have to call you Uncle Lu, right?"
"Young Marshal, you flatter me, I dare not accept such praise!" Lu Yongcheng bowed deeply, trembling with fear.
Lin Yu sneered disdainfully, then looked at Lu Xiaojia and said mockingly, "Young Master Lu, you've recovered quite well! You're already bouncing around again after just a few days?"
"None of your business!" Lu Xiaojia pouted.
Feng Jiu slapped him hard across the face and shouted, "You ungrateful bastard! At the police station, if it weren't for the young marshal giving you medicine, do you think you would have recovered so quickly?"
Upon hearing this, Lu Yongcheng was slightly taken aback.
He was also puzzled as to why his son, despite being so badly injured, recovered so quickly.
It turns out that Lin Yu gave her the medicine!
Feng Jiu glanced at Lu Yongcheng and said irritably, "Old Lu, you're really blind! You can't even see who the wise ruler is! The young marshal originally planned to send your son to the front lines to cultivate him properly, but what did you do?! You actually betrayed the young marshal! Have you lost your conscience?!"
Lu Yongcheng's old body trembled, and he quickly bowed and said, "It is old Lu who has let down the young marshal!"
"I won't let you down!" Lin Yu waved his hand.
"Since I was ten years old, I, Lin Yu, have been struggling to survive in the cracks and have never placed any expectations on others!"
"If others treat me kindly, I will repay them with kindness; conversely, if others bully me, I will definitely—make a fuss over every little thing!" Lin Yu suddenly said with a cold laugh.
Lu Yongcheng frowned. "Young Marshal, what do you mean by this?"
Lin Yu sneered, looked at Lu Xiaojia, and said calmly, "I healed his limbs, and now I'm taking them back!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Feng Jiu immediately stepped forward, kicked Xiao Jia to the ground, and then kicked her repeatedly.
ah--
After a few screams, Lu Xiaojia's limbs went limp, like noodles.
This time, I'm completely and utterly useless!
"Young Marshal, why are you bullying me, Old Lu, like this?!" Lu Yongcheng's eyes trembled as he roared angrily.
"Bully you?" Lin Yu sneered disdainfully. "You're overthinking it. I just don't want to waste my kindness on a dog!"
After saying that, he stood up and strode outside.
Feng Jiu gave Lu Yongcheng a cold glance and quickly followed.
Lu Yongcheng clenched his fists, shivering in the wind. His eyes held both regret and hatred.
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