In the previous world, he missed the last time he saw Wang Ma, and he only heard about her funeral from Lu Songxi half a year later.

After leaving the Lu family, Mother Wang returned to her hometown, but she had gone out to work when she was a teenager, and there was no one left at home.

A few days after returning to her hometown, she suffered a cerebral infarction and died of lack of oxygen. He later found out about the hospital that received Wang Ma. According to the nurse, Wang Ma kept muttering in her last moments of consciousness.

Aunt Wang was not conscious and her speech was incoherent. The nurse only heard the three words "young master" in the end.

Recalling this, a trace of gloom flashed across Lu Xihui's eyes. He knew that this world was different from his previous world.

You can say he is paranoid or you can say he is sick.

He didn't want to lose the only person who cared about him again.

"Auntie Wang, I won't call you Lu Xihui anymore. I'll call you Lu Linxing."

No longer having expectations for anyone.

It is his own name, a unique name.

-

Night falls.

Before going to bed, Lu Linxing's cell phone suddenly rang.

His slender fingers slid open the answer button, and his voice was a little cold, "I'll give you one minute to tell me why you disturbed my sleep."

The other side smiled nonchalantly, "Hey, didn't I hear that you and the Lu family had a falling out? How are you? Are you feeling empty, lonely and cold now?"

"Do you need your brother to give you some comfort?"

Lu Linxing said with a wooden face: "Get lost!"

Ji Ze, his childhood friend, is a playboy who behaves in a disorderly manner all day long.

The main point is to walk through a sea of flowers without getting a single leaf on you.

"Come out and have a drink. You're such a busy man. Think about how long it's been since you favored me." Ji Ze said pitifully.

Lu Linxing was busy with the start of his sophomore year and the Lu family's affairs this month, so he hadn't gone out to play for quite a while.

"address."

"old place."

After hanging up the phone, Lu Linxing picked up the car keys hanging on the cabinet in the entrance hall.

Ji Ze on the other end hung up the phone, and others were curious about which heavyweight figure Ji Ze had gone to such great lengths to invite over.

"Master Ji, who is this person? He is so impressive."

Ji Ze raised his hand, asked the beautiful woman beside him to go down, and asked a few people to put out their cigarettes. After listening to these words, he raised his eyes slightly and looked at the person who asked the question.

The person who was speaking was a drunk rich second-generation from Qingcheng. The Ji family was currently working on a big project, and many families wanted to come in and get a piece of the pie.

The family of this rich second-generation is no exception. For three days, he has followed Ji Ze wherever he goes.

One has to flatter and fawn on others to get into this circle.

Glancing at Ji Ze's cold eyes, the rich second generation sobered up instantly.

Thinking back to what he just said, he wanted to slap himself a few times.

Drinking can lead to mistakes. If his family knew that he said the wrong thing while drunk and offended Young Master Ji, then their family would have no chance of surviving in Qingcheng.

"Mr. Ji, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, please don't take it to heart."

The other second-generation rich people in the booth looked at their noses and their noses at their hearts, with their heads shrunk like quail eggs.

After a long time, Ji Ze slowly uttered a sentence, "Drink your wine and stop talking nonsense."

The rich second generation breathed a sigh of relief and nodded repeatedly. Fortunately, Ji Ze did not make a fuss with him, otherwise he would have to be beaten with mixed doubles when he returned.

In fact, what they were afraid of was not the Ji family behind Ji Ze, but Ji Ze’s unpredictable cousin, Ji Chongjiu.

The next person in charge of the top wealthy Ji family has a strange personality and is notoriously difficult to mess with.

But his IQ is also unlimited. He started his own business at the age of 20 when he graduated from university. When he first entered the workplace, he won a major project worth 100 million yuan with his keen insight and excellent skills.

In the words of their parents, all of these rich second-generations combined are not as big as one of Ji Zhongjiu's fingers.

As the Ji family is their cousin, they also benefited a lot from this.

-

Ten minutes later.

A cool silver-gray motorcycle was parked in front of the door with a sign that read "Monochrome Bar".

The neon lights kept flashing.

The person in the car was wearing a black sweatshirt and pants, with his long legs casually draped on the ground.

Both casual and uninhibited.

He lowered his head slightly and skillfully unfastened the strap of his helmet with both hands. In the darkness, only a flash of his delicate white jaw could be seen.

The motorcycle boy quickly put on a mask, leaving only his deep peach blossom eyes sparkling in the night.

The receptionist looked at his handsome figure with regret as he disappeared in the changing lights.

Inside the bar.

The lights above my head kept changing colors, and the DJ's dynamic music filled the entire space.

Young men and women in the dance floor were dancing and swaying their bodies wildly to the music.

As he was looking around, the person sitting at the booth on the left raised an arm and waved at him.

Lu Linxing raised his foot and walked over calmly.

The rich second generation could no longer suppress their curiosity. They wanted to know who was the person that could make Ji Ze wait for them actively.

But with the precedent before them, they did not dare to be too presumptuous and could only observe secretly out of the corner of their eyes.

The young man who was walking over vaguely revealed the youthfulness of a man in his 20s, his figure was as straight as a green bamboo, and he sat down casually next to Ji Ze.

Take it easy.

Ji Ze smiled slightly and poured him a glass of light wine. The young man took it but did not drink it. Instead, he gently shook the wine in the glass.

His fingers were very white, with a faint pink tinge at the knuckles.

An unintentional action made the onlookers feel inexplicably...dry mouth.

The rich second generations looked at each other, then picked up their wine glasses and drank them all in one gulp as if they were drinking water.

Ji Ze didn’t care what these people were thinking. He looked at Lu Linxing and subconsciously smiled.

"You still have some conscience and didn't stand me up."

"It's not impossible to release it now."

Lu Linxing put down his wine glass and pretended to leave.

Ji Ze quickly reached out and grabbed his arm, "Come on, I was just kidding, Brother Xing, please forgive me for my mistakes. Give me some face."

The commotion here attracted the attention of many people. Ji Ze was a frequent visitor to the Monochrome Bar, and many people in Qingcheng knew about it.

So, when they saw Ji Ze pulling a person whose face could not be seen clearly.

His eyes almost popped out of his head.

No matter who he is, he dares not take the devil's cousin seriously.

Lu Linxing sat back in his seat, ignoring the gazes of those people, and leaned lazily against the booth.

Ji Ze put his arm on his shoulder, pointed at the drum set on the stage, and said with interest: "Would you like a song?"

“Not interested.” Lu Linxing yawned lightly, a hint of sleepiness flashing across his peach blossom eyes.

"If you don't want to play the drums, then have a drink at least. It would be boring to come to the bar without drinking." Ji Ze took a sip of wine, and the alcohol made him feel drunk, and the words that had been stuck in his heart all morning came out.

"How dare that damn Lu family bully you and kick you out of the house? Don't you see who is protecting you? Just wait, brother. I will bankrupt them tomorrow."

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