Chapter 1643 Slut! Drag your brother down, see if I don't kill you!

Shen Zi took Gong Xuemei away and threatened to give a tooth for a tooth and an eye for an eye.

Lu Zhiyi was terrified, so she turned on her phone and called Lu Zhihe for help.

But after the call, she suddenly remembered.

From last night until now, they haven't contacted Lu Zhihe.

At first, he was afraid that Lu Zhihe would know that Lu Qinghao was seriously injured and was hospitalized and blamed her and her mother.

But later, I really forgot.

"Damn girl, don't be quick to say what I'm asking you! What good things did you guys do outside, why did you provoke Lu Yuchen!"

Lu Zhihe's voice was a little louder, and it hurt the wound at the corner of his mouth.

He stroked the corner of his mouth depressedly, the bruise from Lu Yuchen's beating yesterday had not gone away.

"Dad, I...we..." Lu Zhiyi didn't dare to say, Gong Xuemei was not there, and her brother was still in a coma. She was afraid that Lu Zhihe would kick her out of the house if she attacked.

But now, she couldn't escape.

Because Gong Xuemei had already been taken away by Shen Zi, the more she dragged her back, the greater the danger to Gong Xuemei.

Lu Zhiyi knew that in the Lu family, Gong Xuemei was her only reliance.

Without Gong Xuemei, she would be nothing, she could only give up.

"Dad, my brother just finished the operation and is still in a coma. The Duchess of Reddington just came and took her mother away. She said that what her mother had done to Yue Xinluo, she would take revenge on her in exactly the same way! You...you bring someone here, I'm afraid it will be too late!"

"You...what did you say..." Lu Zhihe stood up from the sofa, held his forehead, and almost fainted.

His son, his most important heir, fell into a coma!

But the terrifying thing is more than that. Gong Xuemei, that worry-free woman, actually provokes the Duchess of Reddington!

Lu Zhihe managed to stand still, and turned to the phone with a pale face and said, "I'll come right now! Lu Zhiyi, tell me exactly what happened now, and don't hide a word!"

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More than 20 minutes later, Lu Zhihe arrived at the intensive care unit with a group of bodyguards.

When Lu Zhiyi saw Lu Zhihe, a happy expression appeared on her face.

She stood up and was about to call someone when Lu Zhihe slapped him and slapped Lu Zhiyi onto the sofa.

He pointed to Lu Zhiyi, and scolded angrily: "Damn girl, just die by yourself, why bother your brother!?"

"Dad, I...I didn't..." Lu Zhiyi was stunned, she had never seen such a stern and terrifying expression of Lu Zhihe.

Lu Zhihe glanced at his son on the bed, his heart hurting like blood.

He was not a single-minded man at first. In addition to Gong Xuemei, there have been many other women over the years, but Gong Xuemei's son was the only one who attracted his heart the most.

The most important reason why he would pick Gong Xuemei home was Lu Qinghao's son.

But now, his dear son, with a bandage wrapped around his head, was lying unconscious on the bed.

However, Lu Zhiyi, the evil spirit, sat beside him unharmed.

The more Lu Zhihe thought about it, the more angry he became, and the more he became angry, the more he found Lu Zhiyi disliked.

He slapped Lu Zhiyi, and Lu Zhihe felt displeased, so he rushed up and kicked Lu Zhiyi a few times.

Lu Zhiyi dislocated her right arm and was slapped by Lu Zhihe on the face. With sparks in front of her eyes, she saw Lu Zhihe kicking her angrily.

She wanted to dodge, but she didn't have the strength to dodge at all, so she could only watch Lu Shiga kicked her belly.

"Bitch! Drag your brother down and see if I don't kill you!"

Lu Zhihe hated his teeth so much that he wished he could kick Lu Zhiyi back to his mother's womb, so as to save her from dragging Lu Qinghao down.