Seeing that his son was capable, Lu Xiao was happy to be free until he realized that his son was gradually out of control, and even the Lu family shares in his hands were eroded little by little at some point...

The Lu family group is still surnamed Lu, but it is not Lu Xiao's Lu for a long time, but Lu Jing's Lu.

But Lu Jing still feels that it is not enough.

On the day I fully control the Lu Group, I even changed my name.

regroup.

His mother's surname is Qiao, and her nickname is Ran'er. Now the Lu family group is named after his mother.

The people in the Lu family think she is a shame. To erase her existence, the more he wants everyone to remember!

The more people in the Lu family don’t want outsiders to know that there is a mad mistress in the Lu family who is crazy. He insists on holding his mother’s funeral, so that everyone in the Lu family will kneel in front of his mother’s spirit and keep his mother’s spirit!

Because of this incident, Lu Xiao was so angry that he vomited blood and almost didn't come back in the mourning hall.

Lu Jing looked at his biological father's hysterical appearance, and looked at the Lu elders in the hall who dared not speak out about him, and even flattered him, and felt nauseous.

When he thought that his mother was in such a family, he would never want to stay in that place for a moment.

But he had no friends, so he left the Lu family and drove alone on the street for a long time.

When I stopped, I realized that I had driven the car to Zhang Lingying's apartment without knowing it. So, the scene when she came back last night and saw him at the door...

"You said, would she feel happy when she saw everyone in the Lu family kneeling in front of her to confess?"

Zhang Lingying: “…”

"Zhang Lingying, don't look at me with this kind of eyes. I didn't cry and I didn't need your sympathy." Lu Jing said this sentence calmly and almost cold-bloodedly. There was no emotion in his eyes, but inexplicably, it just made people feel uncomfortable.

Zhang Lingying thought of the question he asked her before about whether a person would become a star if he died. She squatted down in front of him by a trait, reached out to give him a hug, and said softly.

"If you are really sad, just cry. No one will laugh at you. When my father left, I was the only one. I promised him that I would live very strongly, but in the end I cried for a long time."

The departure of a close relative cannot be healing the pain by just a word of comfort.

After she finished speaking, she clearly noticed that the person she was holding became stiff, and then, she seemed to relax a little more.

Immediately afterwards, wetness came from Zhang Lingying's shoulders.

She didn't speak anymore, just quietly accompanied her.

In a trance, she could vaguely understand why the Re Group's style of doing things is so extreme.

In Lu Jing's world, perhaps no one has ever taught him how to be a good person. The principle he pursues is that the winner is the king.

He wants to grow up in the shortest time to control his destiny and protect his mother.

I don’t know how long it took, but Zhang Lingying felt that she couldn’t hold on to her squatting posture, but finally heard Lu Jing’s voice, a dull and broken voice: “Zhang Lingying, I don’t have a mother anymore.”

This was the only thing he said that he had said that he had been holding it all night.

Zhang Lingying's eyes were inexplicably sour, as if he was coaxing a child, he gently patted his back, "There will be more people to love you for her in the future."
Chapter completed!