Surprise! Whose little green tea is 1.9 meters tall?

Led by the hotel manager, the two came to the private room.

Before entering the private room, Chi Qinghe whispered, "Gong Shimuna, how confident are you?"

"About seventy percent."

Black Dog calmly unfolded his folding knife and hid it in his sleeve. "It's going to be a tough battle soon, don't hold back."

Chi Qinghe's eyes turned around imperceptibly, "Just don't be too soft-hearted."

The sliding door was slowly pushed open, and the two people inside looked out at the same time. When they bumped into each other, Chi Qinghe's eyebrows trembled, and his temperament suddenly changed. He opened the folding fan and shyly covered the lower half of his face.

Lu Hansong's grip on the wine glass tightened slightly, but his eyes did not fall on Chi Qinghe's face. Instead, they kept looking at their intertwined arms.

Black Dog chuckled and said, "There was a traffic jam on the road, so I came a little late."

Lu Hansong smiled, "It's okay, we just arrived too."

At present, the Lu family has not been completely divided. Whether for interests or other reasons, the two have to pretend that nothing has happened and greet each other in a friendly manner.

The table in the private room was a rectangular table, and Lu Hansong and Chen Qiqing had already taken their seats on the left.

Hei Gou took Chi Qinghe's arm and walked forward, considerately helping the person pull out the chair.

He helped Chi Qinghe sit down first, then asked the waiter for a thin blanket, carefully covered his legs, and then sat down in his own seat.

Lu Hansong opened his mouth to speak, but the draft he had prepared in his mind suddenly disappeared like smoke. The scene in front of him was stuck again and again, seeming particularly unreal.

He shook his head slightly, took off his glasses with one hand, and rubbed his eyebrows with the back of his hand.

At this moment, someone touched my arm.

He pushed the person away reflexively.

The smile on Chen Qiqing's face froze, "Brother Lu?"

Lu Hansong put his glasses back on, shifted his gaze from Chen Qiqing's face to the opposite side, and his face suddenly turned pale.

As soon as he thought of the vicious plan of strangulation in his mind, he stood up suddenly and pulled off the tablecloth.

"Bang bang bang-"

All the ceramic soup bowls on the table broke into pieces, and the soup spilled all over the floor, with a lot of it splashing onto the man's straight trouser legs and leather shoes.

Lu Hansong ignored the reactions of the three people present and picked up his phone to make a call.

The moment the call was connected, he almost shouted at the person who was attacking and framing him to stop.

The scarred man stepped on the brakes in despair and looked through the rearview mirror at the car full of guns and bombs.

"Boss, why did you suddenly suspend the plan? After tonight, Black Dog will never be able to..."

"Do I need to explain to you what I did? Get back here!"

Lu Hansong's health has been in very poor condition since he was born. Now, he was out of breath after just yelling a few times.

The scarred man listened to the heavy breathing from the other end, his eyes full of unwillingness, but he still turned around and drove back with the convoy behind him.

Chi Qinghe glanced thoughtfully at Lu Hansong, who looked relieved, and poked the man next to him.

There was no expression on the black dog's face.

He didn't know why Lu Hansong suddenly turned against him and caused all this trouble.

Seeking peace?

As soon as this idea came up, he rejected it.

These days, Lu Hansong has been wishing he could chop him up with a knife himself. He's afraid that all this is just an act, and there might be a big pit waiting for him to jump into in the future.

But he still pushed the chair away, stood up from his seat, took long steps, and slowly walked to Lu Hansong's side, standing ten centimeters away from him.

"why."

Lu Hansong's face was pale, his lips were slightly purple, and he looked embarrassed and awful, so he didn't look up at the black dog. Instead, he tried his best to straighten his bent back to maintain the last bit of dignity.

"No reason."

Hei Gou hadn't seen Lu Hansong like this for a long time.

It could be ten years, or it could be twenty years.

In a trance, the wheelchair boy who looked sick but still gentle and noble seemed to appear in front of him again.

For a brief moment, he once again touched the only and warmest light that had illuminated his life...

His birth was a sin, he was an illegitimate child, and it was normal for him to be despised and looked down upon.

So he could endure hunger, beatings, scolding and cold without resisting.

At that time, the only greed was money.

Because money can buy a lot of things and can make him feel better secretly.

Later, he was taken back to the Lu family, and it was at that time that he discovered that he did not only love money. At least before they fell out, he still loved Lu Hansong.

This kind of love has nothing to do with lust, it is pure respect and admiration.

Because of Lu Hansong, his life has undergone earth-shaking changes. He no longer has to be covered in scars, and all he needs to do is talk to Lu Hansong.

Lu Hansong has a very good temper. How good is it? It’s so good... Anyway, it was the kind of goodness that he couldn’t describe in words at the time. It was like taking him into heaven, pulling him out of his inferiority and cowardice little by little.

But Lu Hansong was in poor health. Every day he was either in the ICU or in the operating room. The only place he could talk was the flower bed downstairs in the hospital.

If Lu Hansong was in good spirits, he would push him to the flower bed to bask in the sun, and then chat with him while looking at the swans in the lake.

Until now, he still remembers what Lu Hansong said to him when they first met.

"Do you know why I chose you?"

The old man of the Lu family was a playboy and had many illegitimate children outside.

Among these children, he was like a beggar and had no outstanding features, so he thought that Lu Hansong must be blind to choose him.

But he said—

"Because your eyes are round, big and cute."

Countless times in the middle of the night, when he thought of this sentence, he would pound the bed in anger. The eyes were round and big simply because he was hungry. His face was thin and dry, so how could they not be bigger!

It turned out that there was something wrong with Lu Hansong's aesthetic taste at that time. Otherwise, with so many beauties coming and going around him, why would he choose the most inconspicuous Chen Qiqing?

Thinking of this, the black dog smiled bitterly.

He was quite mean, actually still wondering if Lu Hansong would have had a different ending if he hadn't met Chen Qiqing.

How depraved.

The black dog shifted his gaze from Lu Hansong's back, his thin lips moved, and the word "brother" rolled around on the tip of his teeth for several times before finally turning into silence.

"Stay away from her."

The Black Dog was defeated in the end. He gritted his teeth and squeezed out these four words, then opened the door and left with Chi Qinghe.

"Lu Ning... do you believe me?"

Behind him, he suddenly remembered Lu Hansong's hoarse voice.

The black dog pressed the door with a cold tone.

"I do not know."

After saying that, he left.

Suddenly, Lu Hansong started laughing, and his laughter became louder and louder, and more and more crazy. Even when he coughed until his face turned blue, he did not stop. Chen Qiqing was scared by this.

"do not know……"

"That's enough..."