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

"You are overestimating your own abilities." Father Luo sneered, "Luo Mingliu, don't forget, you are also a member of the Luo family. After a hundred years, everything in the Luo family will be yours. You actually want to hand the Luo family over to him."

Luo Mingliu's expression was indifferent, and he rejected the cake painted by Luo's father. "I don't have to be. I have no interest in the Luo family, and I don't care who is in charge of the family."

If it weren't for Luo's mother, he wouldn't stay in such a place for a moment.

"I'm warning you, don't use my name to target Luo Mingchuan again, or I'll make the entire Luo family restless."

Luo Mingliu slammed the door and walked out. Luo's father slammed his palm on the desk, anger rising in his eyes, "Rebellious son!"

The big ones and the small ones are all traitors!

What evil did his Luo family do!

Luo's mother saw Luo Mingliu coming down the stairs, grabbed his hand, looked at the wound on his back, and her eyes were full of heartache. "Why did you hit him so hard? Come, let mom apply medicine for you."

"No need, Mom. I'll just go to the hospital and get some medicine."

"That's fine. In case the disinfection isn't done properly and you get infected, I'll have the driver take you there."

As Luo's mother was about to call the driver, she was stopped by Luo Mingliu.

"I drove myself."

"That's impossible. How can you drive with all the injuries on your back?" Luo's mother said with concern.

"It's okay, Mom. I'm leaving now."

"Hey? Mingliu, don't forget to come back and drink the snow pear soup."

"I'll have someone come get it later." Luo Mingliu waved to Luo's mother.

I got in the car and made a call as the car drove out.

After a beep, the call was connected and there was silence on the other end.

Luo Mingliu had a smile on his face, his strange snake eyes staring at the road ahead, as if observing his prey, "Brother, long time no see."

"I am my only son." Luo Mingchuan's low voice showed no emotion.

Luo Mingliu didn't care about his reaction and continued, "Brother was so cruel to me as soon as he arrived. I got a beating from the family."

"Really? What a pity that I didn't see it with my own eyes. Let me know in advance next time." Luo Mingchuan said in a yin-yang tone.

Luo Mingliu was not surprised by his words, and continued to smile: "Although my brother's words are harsh, as his younger brother, I still want to say congratulations to him. Congratulations on your promotion to the CEO of W Group."

"Bad luck." Luo Mingchuan snorted coldly.

"What's unlucky?" Luo Mingliu asked, then added, "Oh, I see, Wen Wan, right?"

Luo Mingchuan's tone was a little uncertain at this moment. "You dare to touch her? Try it?"

"I didn't expect my brother to be so protective of his shortcomings. The more you act like this, the more excited I become. What should I do?"

"nausea."

The phone was hung up, and Luo Mingliu's snake-like pupils narrowed slightly, with a strong resentment surging in his eyes.

The resentment was so strong that it was more than enough to resurrect ten evil sword immortals.

The door of the bar's private room was pushed open, the lights were dim but it was as quiet as a pool of stagnant water.

Qi Feng, the second son of the Qi family, sat at the wine table, pouring glass after glass of wine into his mouth.

"Here I am." Qi Feng looked up at Luo Mingliu, then lowered his eyes and continued drinking.

"Who can stand your drinking?" Luo Mingchuan strode over to sit next to Qi Feng. "Why are you drinking alone? Where are your lackeys?"

"Let's go. I don't have the money to support them now." Qi Feng grabbed the rim of the cup with five fingers and placed a glass of wine in front of Luo Mingliu.

"Have a drink with me."

Luo Mingliu pushed his glass down to express his refusal.

Qi Feng's expression froze. "Why? My brother is so miserable now that he doesn't even have the qualifications to buy Young Master Luo a drink?"

Luo Mingliu lifted the clothes on his back and gestured, "It's fresh."

"Did your old man beat you? So severely? What happened?" Qi Feng lifted his clothes to make sure the wound was real, and asked.

"Let's not talk about it."

Luo Mingliu shook his head, then regretted it: "Oh, it was a woman named Wen Wan who set me up. I lost a little bit, and the old man thought I embarrassed him and beat me up. I really deserved it."

"Wen Wan?" Qi Feng frowned, put down the wine glass in his hand, and repeated it, thinking he had heard it wrong.

Luo Mingliu asked casually: "Why? Do you know him?"

"Not only do I know her, it's all because of her that I'm in this miserable state now." Qi Feng gnashed his teeth in hatred just by hearing Wen Wan's name.

"She played dirty tricks on me. I lost my club and my car to her. The Qi family also paid her 1 billion yuan in compensation. I knelt in the ancestral hall for a week, and the bruises on my legs are still there."