Chapter 267: Is Fourth Uncle treating himself as a thief or a Japanese devil?
Lu Qiyun was silent, took two steps outside, and looked down at Lu Shiman lying on the ground.
"Fourth brother, do you want to kill me?" Lu Shiman stared at him with wet eyes.
Lu Qijun felt even more guilty when he was looked at, and moved his lips: "Sorry."
Ji Linshen picked her up and placed her on the sofa in the reception area in the corridor.
The medicine box on the coffee table was also useful to Lu Shiman.
Lu Yannan sighed softly: "Lu Qijun, can you use your brain before doing things?"
Lu Chixu's back was still hurting, and he got angry when he saw Lu Qiyun.
Walking up to him, Lu Chixu didn't take action directly. Instead, he asked gently, "Does the fracture still hurt?"
The gentle second brother made Lu Qiyun's hair on the back of his neck stand up immediately, and goose bumps appeared.
It’s so scary. The gentle version of Lu Chixu is scarier than ten grumpy versions of Lu Chixu combined.
Silently taking a step back, Lu Qiyun nodded obediently: "It hurts."
Lu Chixu raised the corners of his lips, smiling like a spring breeze, with a bit of the demeanor of an elder brother: "It hurts, right?"
"Um."
Lu Chixu's smile disappeared instantly. He pinched Lu Qiyun's ear and twisted it hard: "Even the pain can't stop you from making trouble!"
"Look at what she's done."
Lu Qijun felt a sharp pain in his ears and frowned tightly: "Let go."
"Lu Qiyun, are you possessed by Lu Shiman? You've become so naughty. Didn't you consider the people passing by when you cast the fishing line?"
"You're afraid that a single strand of fishing line won't trip someone, so you tie several strands together. You're worried about the health of someone in your family!"
"You are such a fucking..." Lu Chixu was so angry that he was about to die. Not only was he woken up in the middle of the night, but he was also hit.
When Lu Yannan and Lu Jianheng heard Lu Chixu's roar, they just glanced at him lightly, their attention all focused on Lu Shiman.
Ji Linshen carefully treated the wound on her palm, while Lu Jianheng and Lu Yannan respectively treated her knees which were obviously red, swollen and broken.
Lu Shiman was like an emperor, being served by three people at the same time.
"Hiss...it hurts..." Lu Shiman cried out in pain as his knee was poked hard.
Lu Yannan slapped Lu Jianheng on the forehead: "Be gentle!"
Ji Linshen looked at her broken palm and felt distressed.
"Ji Linshen, it's over~" Lu Shiman raised her hands and waited for the medicine to dry, leaning her head on Ji Linshen's shoulder: "My palms can't feel your temperature, your moisture, and your hardness for several days..."
Ji Linshen quickly pinched her lips.
Lu Jianheng felt wronged after being slapped, but he was also heartbroken when he saw his sister's injuries. He didn't pay any attention to what Lu Shiman said.
Lu Yannan's attention was drawn to Lu Chixu, and he didn't hear what Lu Shiman said.
After treating the wound, Lu Shiman turned to look at Lu Qiyun, whose ear was twisted red. "Fourth brother, how did I offend you? Just tell me, why did you use such a bloodless method to hurt me?"
"There's no blood yet. Look at your knees and palms." Lu Jianheng was really heartbroken.
"No." Lu Qiyun's ears hurt when twisted by his second brother, his face hurt when pinched by his second brother, and his head hurt when hit by his second brother.
He may feel wronged, but he did do it, although the outcome was not what he intended.
Lu Yannan threw the cotton swab into the trash can and looked up at Lu Qiyun: "Hand over everything."
"Oh." Lu Qiyun turned around and went back to the room, put a series of things including bells, fishing lines, anti-wolf spray, mace, hemp rope, nunchakus, small alarm, etc. into a cardboard box, and asked Lu Chixu to help him carry them out.
Lu Chixu carried the box to the sofa and put it down on the ground, and a tinkling sound came from inside.
Ji Linshen looked at the various things in the box that could be called a kidnapper's toolkit, and his eyes twitched unconsciously.
Is my fourth uncle treating himself as a thief or as a Japanese devil?
Are these things used on my brother-in-law?
Isn’t this the torture instrument used by the Imperial Army to extract confessions?
What is it about him that makes Lu Qiyun guard against him so closely?
Lu Yannan looked at the messy pile of things, closed his eyes, and gently rubbed his forehead with his slender fingers.
In the past, Lu Qiyun was a man of few words, emotionally indifferent, and had a low sense of presence, but he was not a worry to others, and he could eat and sleep well without causing trouble.
I don’t know when it started, but Lu Qiyun still speaks less, and his emotions are sometimes indifferent and sometimes outburst. His sense of presence is low, but the things he does have a high sense of presence.
Lu Yannan didn't understand. Lu Qiyun hadn't changed at all, but it seemed as if everything had changed.
"These will be confiscated. Lu Qiyun, just take care of your bones." Lu Yannan raised his eyelids and looked at Lu Qiyun.
Lu Qiyun wanted to refute, but was suppressed by his elder brother's eyes and had to nod obediently.
"Brother, we can't just let Fourth Brother off the hook for what happened tonight." Lu Shiman was still feeling aggrieved.
"Then tell me how you want to punish him?" Lu Yannan looked at Lu Shiman, the pressure in his eyes faded, and he was doting to the extreme.
"Can Third Brother help you beat him up again?" Lu Jianheng's eyes fell on her red, swollen and broken knees.
I don’t know what was going on in my head, but I reached out and poked the red and swollen area.
This caused Lu Shiman to cry out in pain, and as he wished, he was slapped twice by his eldest and second brothers.
Lu Qiyun's Adam's apple rolled, and his knuckles turned blue and white from pinching the corner of his clothes.
Seeing his sister curled up in Ji Linshen's arms, he felt it was dazzling and at the same time couldn't help but feel distressed.
He walked in front of Lu Shiman, held her wrist, and looked at the wound carefully: "I'm sorry, Fourth Brother, I apologize to you."
"I don't want an apology." Lu Shiman broke free from his hand, pouted, and tilted her head away from Lu Qiyun.
Lu Qiyun knew that he had made his sister angry. He sighed softly and rubbed her head with his hand: "Fight back."
Lu Shiman looked up. The look in her fourth brother's eyes was filled with apology and heartache. She felt inexplicably soft-hearted, but she remained firm in her words: "I won't forgive fourth brother, unless..."
Everyone's eyes were on her.
"Fourth brother, record an apology song for me." Lu Shiman had heard Fourth Brother scolding people before and thought that if Fourth Brother sang, it would definitely sound good.
Lu Qiyun's expression froze: "Not forgiving, that's good."
After he finished speaking, he turned around and went back to his room.
"I knew it. I deserved the bruises." Lu Shiman pretended to be wronged: "I shouldn't have fallen and screamed to wake you up."
"I shouldn't have made such an excessive request. It's my fault for embarrassing Fourth Brother, and it's also my fault for him falling."
"I didn't mean to wake you up, but I was in so much pain that I couldn't control it."
"Fourth brother, next time you want to see me wrestle, just trip me with your foot. I will bite my lip and keep silent."
Lu Jianheng looked at her suddenly. Why were the contents of these words similar to the moves he taught Huo Beiyan?
When did his sister learn this?
Hearing their sister say this, the eldest and second brothers spoke at the same time: "Lu Qijun, satisfy her!"
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