CHAPTER 22

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    Lu Jinhe walked straight to the hall. The dishes on the table were almost ready, and only half of the steamed buns remained.

    The stepmother Zhang Meihua raised her eyelids: "You came back so late, we didn't leave you a meal."

    Lu Jinhe didn't bother to pay attention to it, walked directly to the half-brother Lu Jincheng, and asked in a cold voice: "Lu Jincheng , Where did the box of biscuits in my drawer go."

    Lu Chenggong felt a ghost in his heart, so he hurriedly lowered his head and pulled vegetables without saying a word. Lu Jinhe stretched out his hand and grabbed Lu Chengfa’s hand holding vegetables. Lu Chengfa’s chopsticks fell out of pain, and he grinned: "It hurts, mom, save me soon, my brother is going to kill—"

    Zhang Meihua's face was pulled down, wanting He stepped forward to help his son. When he saw Lu Jinhe's cold face, he was frightening and didn't dare to move: "Why, Lu Jinhe, isn't it just a box of biscuits? Are you still trying to kill your brother? Let him go! I told you to let go, do you hear me!"


    Lu Jinhe didn't pay attention to Zhang Meihua at all. Seeing that Lu Chengjin didn't explain, the strength of his subordinates increased a bit. To say that Lu Chengjin felt that his hand was about to be broken before, now Lu Chengjin feels that his arm is dead.

    Zhang Meihua is anxious: "Lao Lu, look at your eldest son, this is going to kill us to make progress! You don't care about him, if it doesn't work, let him kill both of us, mother and son, let us He doesn’t live anymore. Since he came back, our mother and son can’t stay in this house anymore. We have to look at his face every day. What kind of world..."

    Lu Yonggen sighed, "Jin He, you can’t let it go. Your brother? He’s a child.”

    Lu Jinhe sneered, his tone was cold: “I’m still a child when I was eighteen? I didn't say that I was still a child."

    Lu Yonggen put down his chopsticks and took a look at Lu Jinhe. It was not when he was a child, and he was so tall that he even looked up at him as an old man and didn't dare to rush at him.

    Of course, he knew the reason, he was sorry to Lu Jinhe.

    When there was a famine, the family was too poor to open the pot. He heard that serving as a soldier could exchange a bag of grain, and with Zhang Meihua blowing in front of him, he sent Lu Jinhe away without saying a word.

    It's better to say it's a deception. It was almost on the fucking anniversary of Lu Jinhe's death, but Lu Jinhe was always worried because he couldn't bring out the sacrifice. It was Lu Yonggen who lied to him that there was a place to distribute food and asked him to get...


    "Progress, if you really take your elder brother's things, take them out quickly, you know your elder brother's temperament, no one in the family can persuade him. If he really wants to take your arm out, you have to take it." Lu Yonggen Said.

    Lu Chengjin was also too painful to bear, and then he relaxed: "I said, I said, I said, I took it away and hid it in my cabinet. You put it there and don’t eat it, I’m afraid you’ll break it. , Can’t you eat some food for you?”

    Lu Jinhe snorted, watching Lu Jincheng say every word: “Even if it breaks, I won’t have your turn to take it. I’ll warn you again, Lu Jincheng, you dare to step in again in the future. Half a step in my room, I won't let you get out of bed for a month."

    Lu Chengjin was frightened and weakened.

    Zhang Meihua's voice was sharp: "Lu Yonggen, take a look at your good son, are you talking about humans!"

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