I used online loans to give gifts to the anchor, and he just said "baby"?

Liu Jun suddenly woke up. Yes, Luo Mingchuan had locked him up for a few days and suddenly released him. He was definitely not afraid that he would expose his identity. The reason why he was not afraid was because the project had been completed.

Luo Mingliu's phone rang. He glanced at the caller ID and his pupils shrank.

With a wave of his hand, his men dragged the crying Liu Jun out.

Reluctantly, he pressed the call button.

A harsh roar came from the other end of the phone.

The old house of the Luo family.

In the study, the atmosphere was depressing, like the dullness before a storm.

Luo Mingliu knelt on the cold floor, his hands clenched into fists, his knuckles turning white, and his teeth clenched.

Father Luo held a vine as big as a baby's arm in his hand, and the vine cut through the air with unstoppable momentum.

"Pah, pah, pah"

The cane hit Luo Mingliu's back hard. His whole body trembled with the rise and fall of the cane. His fists clenched tighter and tighter, his back teeth almost breaking, but he didn't make a sound of pain.

He lowered his eyes, and there seemed to be two clusters of burning black flames in his eyes, and hatred surged in them like a raging tide.

Luo's mother stood aside with her head tilted to the side. Her face was even paler than the beaten Luo Mingliu, and her eyes were filled with tears.

Father Luo waved the cane in his hand and said, "Useless thing, you fell into such a simple trap."

"What did I teach you? Don't be too eager for quick success! You've been living a life of debauchery, wasting your time on pleasure, and your brain has degenerated."

"The researcher ran away with the data, and the designers resigned en masse. Is this the company you manage? Unable to complete the W Group's bidding project, the liquidated damages alone will cost 10 billion yuan. All the money we invested is gone."

"Husband, stop hitting me. My son is bleeding. It's just 1 billion. The Luo family doesn't need it. If it's gone, it's gone. Why are you taking it out on your son?"

Luo's mother cried and cried, but did not dare to stop him.

"You'd better stand away from me, or I'll beat this idle guy to death today." Father Luo pointed at Mother Luo with a rattan stick and warned.

Luo's mother finally rushed over and hugged Luo Mingliu's head, "If you want to hit him, hit me too. If you hurt him, I won't live either."

"Hmph." Father Luo left the cane behind, turned his back, and sulked, "A loving mother often spoils her child!"

"Mingliu, are you okay? Does it hurt? Mommy will take you to apply medicine." Luo's mother helped him twice but failed to help Luo Mingliu up.

Luo Mingliu knelt straight like a stubborn bull, and Luo's mother couldn't help but shed tears.

Luo Mingliu spoke slowly, his face expressionless, "Mom, I can get up by myself if I'm fine. No need to help me. I want to eat the snow pear soup you made yourself. Can you make me some?"

"Now?"

"Well, now."

Luo's mother glanced at Luo Mingliu, then glanced at Luo's father's back, making sure he wouldn't do it again. She agreed, "Okay, Mom will go and endure it right away."

The study door opened and closed.

Father Luo turned around and saw Luo Mingliu standing up. He looked very unhappy and asked, "Who told you to stand up?"

"The legs are on my body, I can get up whenever I want." Luo Mingliu lowered his eyes, seemingly respectful but actually rebellious.

"This time it's my fault. I'm willing to accept the punishment. I've been beaten and scolded, and now I'm leaving."

"Luo Mingliu! Is this how you talk to your father? You should show respect? Where are those family lessons you learned? Have they been eaten by dogs?" The veins on Luo's father's forehead bulged.

Luo Mingliu smiled and shrugged. "Whatever your attitude is, I will have the same attitude. Respect is mutual, and it's obvious that you don't have it."

"Don't try to control me. You can't control Luo Mingchuan, and you can't control me either."

"Oh, I forgot to tell you that Luo Mingchuan will be back soon to take the Luo family's property."

"Just him?" Father Luo sneered. This was the funniest joke he had heard this year.

Luo Mingchuan is now useless. He can't even beat Luo Mingliu, yet he still dares to think of fighting him.

Luo Ming showed a snake-like smile, but the smile did not reach his eyes. "As for him, we will wait and see."