Dressed as the villain's cannon fodder daughter

Country y, in a university.

In the fencing club, in the locker room.

Rick raised his arms and put on a casual and tired air, "Student Lu, you are late."

Lu Zeyuan's tone was slightly mocking, "You don't need your eyes."

After saying that, he took off his shirt. He was naked, his abdominal muscles were clearly defined, his muscles were strong but not heavy, and there were several scabbed scars on his lean and clean chest.

It's hard to imagine that under the appearance of Mr. Qinggui, there are many scars.

Rick, who was standing behind, frowned slightly. He had investigated him and his family, and the background was complicated.

But he noticed a touch of red on the man's wrist, and his blue eyes squinted slightly.

"Why are you wearing a red string on your hand?"

Lu Zeyuan put on the white uniform to cover the horrific scar on his body, but did not hide it, his thin lips parted slightly.

"A safety rope from my fiancée."

Rick was very surprised, "Wh... what? Fiancee?"

Lu Zeyuan put on his fencing uniform and turned to face him. His face was handsome and handsome, but his expression was alienated and indifferent. He stopped making a sound and stepped past him.

"Hey--"

"Answer me, you actually have a fiancée? When did this happen? Why didn't you mention it before?" Rick hurriedly caught up with him, chattering and asking, "Could it be that you got engaged when you returned to China? What does your fiancée look like? "

Lu Zeyuan frowned imperceptibly, and his brows loosened instantly.

For the first time he felt impatience.

A prince who talks so much?

Noisy!

Come to the fencing room.

Lu Zeyuan squinted his handsome eyes, and said, "If you want to see my fiancée, I will invite you when I get married." Lu Zeyuan made a fencing posture.

"That's what you said."

The corner of Rick's lips curled up, and he put on the fencing helmet.

-

Time flies, and it is a year after meeting his fiancée.

At the age of 22, he finished his studies and returned to China, and got engaged to 19-year-old Bai Fengying.

His fiancée Bai Fengying studied at S University, majoring in art, while his younger sister Lu Qingge studied medicine at the Second Military Medical University.

In the wave of reform and opening up, Lu Zeyuan started his own business. When he was 24 years old, he married his fiancée and gave birth to his eldest son, Lu Beihuai, the following year.

At the age of 28, he gave birth to his second son, Lu Beiye.

When Lu Zeyuan was 30 years old, he turned Lu's enterprise into Lu's Group.

At the same time, with the development of the economy, more and more private enterprises are exploring the international market, and the Lu Group seized this opportunity and became one of them.

And when Bai Zhenlin was 25 years old and got engaged to 21-year-old Lu Qingge, he went abroad to maintain peace, and Lu Qingge followed in his footsteps and became a peacekeeping military doctor.

-

Lu house, Chinese style, bronze doors and wooden locks, blue bricks and black tiles.

patio.

The sky is clear and clear, the garden is lush with flowers and plants, and the cicadas are whining endlessly on the branches.

The gazebo is as cool as ever.

A 10-year-old handsome boy is sitting in the gazebo reading a book, while his 8-year-old brother is doing a set of combined boxing in the sun.

This pair of brothers is Lu Beihuai and Lu Beiye.

The elder brother's eyes fell on the younger brother from time to time, and he was actually very envious of the younger brother.

The younger brother has a healthy body, he doesn't.

He also wants to be taught by his grandfather like his younger brother, but his body does not allow him to do those movements.

After Lu Beiye practiced a set of punches, his T-shirt was wet with sweat and stuck to his body, making him uncomfortable.

He turned his head to look at his elder brother who was reading a book, and said, "Brother, how do you think my boxing style is doing? Grandpa is coming back soon, and he will check it later."

The two boys, who are only two years apart, look alike, but their personalities are vastly different.

Lu Beihuai has a fair neck, delicate eyebrows and eyes, warm and warm, but his face is obviously morbidly pale.

Lu Beiye's facial features are exquisite and handsome, and he is born with an arrogance.

Lu Beihuai gave him a gentle smile, and responded to his younger brother: "You played well, Grandpa will be very satisfied."

"really?"

Lu Beihuai nodded.

Lu Beiye's Jianmei Xuanyu walked up to the elder brother, "Brother, don't read the book, why don't you try some tricks with me?"

"Aye, I'm not in good health, don't...cough—"

Lu Beihuai didn't even finish his speech, he coughed, coughed once, and coughed up blood.

"elder brother!"

Xiao Beiye supported his brother who was coughing up blood, his heart was like scorched earth.

At this time, a woman with a gentle face came over with a cake, and seeing this scene, her brown pupils dilated slightly, and her heart almost jumped out.

"Xiao Huai!"

Seeing his mother, Lu Beiye called anxiously, "Mom, brother vomited blood."

Bai Fengying stepped forward to support the eldest son, her eyes were red and her voice was trembling: "Xiaoye, help mommy put elder brother on mommy's back."

Lu Beiye supported his unconscious brother on his mother's back.

He walked quickly to the villa, ran into Lu Cheng, pulled his clothes and walked towards the front yard, "Uncle Cheng, my brother vomited blood and passed out!"

Lu Cheng walked quickly, saw the wife carrying the child on her back, and stepped forward anxiously.

"Madam, leave the young master to me."

"Lu Cheng, hurry up."

Xiao Beihuai didn't know how long he slept this time, he opened his eyes and looked around in a daze.

"woke up?"

Father's low and gentle voice fell into his ears.

He turned his head to look, and his father was standing by the window, seeing the shadow of the sun to the west, he guessed it was two or three o'clock in the afternoon.

The sun was shining brightly outside the window, and the golden light and shadow directly covered the man's muscular body. His appearance was indescribably noble, and his dark black shirt covered his strong chest muscles.

A man in his early thirties, young and prosperous, and an upright man transitioning from a bloody man to a mature and steady gold.

Outside, it is hard to imagine that he is already the father of two children.

"Father?"

The man walked slowly to the side of the bed, leaned over, leaned his eldest son against the head of the bed, and asked with concern: "Beihuai, how are you doing? Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

"Dad, I..." Lu Beihuai hesitated to speak, his eyelids drooping a few times.

Lu Zeyuan's long and narrow eyes drooped, and his tone was slightly deep: "Say what you have, don't be shy."

Lu Beihuai suddenly raised his eyelids, his voice choked up: "Dad, am I going to recover?"

"nonsense!"

Lu Zeyuan's eyes were dark and full of light.

"Dad, I really want to be like my younger brother." Lu Beihuai tilted his head and eyes were astringent, choked with tears, "I want to be taught by grandpa like him, like him..."

Lu Zeyuan was stunned for a moment, and his indescribable emotions surged.

His eldest son was born prematurely and almost didn't survive.

It was also because of the illness of the eldest son that the wife suffered from postpartum depression, and she blamed herself for causing the child's unhealthy condition.

Lu Zeyuan stretched out his hand to stroke the eldest son's head, and said gently: "It will get better, Bei Huai, it will be better later, you can learn whatever you want..."

Lu Beihuai threw himself into his father's arms and cried out.

The 8-year-old Lu Beiye stood at the door of the room, his gaze slightly glazed over. The conversation inside and the cries of his eldest brother caught his ears, and his heart sank.

He turned and went to his parents' room.

The mother just learned that the eldest brother's condition worsened again and passed out.

He stood by the bed and glanced at his drowsy mother, then left the main house and came to the training room set up in the side courtyard of the Lu residence.

He put on his training clothes and came to the training room.

His expression was cold and wild, and he frantically hit the sandbag, trying to empty his mind.

"Ono, what did I teach you, learn to restrain your emotions!"

A hoarse voice fell aside.

Lu Beiye stopped, looked back at the person who came, closed his eyes, and said, "Grandpa, I'm sorry."

Lu Tingchuan's powerful and oppressive aura pierced through the beams and walls of the house. Wearing a military uniform and leather shoes, he stepped like the wind, stepping on every silence, and the voices of people in the room could be heard clearly.

"Your brother's illness is none of your business, don't think too much about it."

Lu Beiye bowed his head in silence for a long time.

Lu Tingchuan understood his grandson's mood, pinched his eyebrows, and sighed deeply.

This year, it is not a good omen, the international turmoil, the daughter and son-in-law also lost contact for a short time, and they don't know whether they are dead or alive.

"Lu Shi, go to Bai's house and bring Yi Zhou."

Lu Shi bowed, "Yes, Commander."

Lu Beiye was puzzled, and raised his head to ask, "Grandpa, why did you ask Uncle Shi to bring his cousin here?"

"Practice with you!"