Chapter nine hundred and ninety seventh death is imminent, still stubborn

"W-what... incest?"

The old lady's eyes were splitting, and she pointed at Lu Yuchen in disbelief, "You, you black-hearted beast, how can there be a man like you who curses your own cousin? Feifei is how old he is, how can you be ruthless? Come to smear him, you, you are really..."

The old lady didn't catch her breath evenly, and was almost out of breath.

She swayed violently a few times, and then she fell backwards.

Originally, Tang Mi was sitting behind her, and she had been comforting the old lady just now, so she could be caught at this time.

But for some reason, Tang Mi didn't move, so the old lady fell down.

When Zhuo Yarong reacted and went to pick up the old lady, it was still too late.

The old lady's body slammed against the heavy solid wood table, and half of her arms were numb.

"Auntie, be careful—" Zhuo Yarong quickly caught her.

Turning to look at Tang Mi, she was about to ask her why she didn't take over.

However, she found that Tang Mi's face was pale at the moment, and her whole body was shaking violently.

Although she was sitting, she didn't look much better than the old lady.

Do not!

It should be said that her complexion was even worse than that of the old lady.

The old lady was just furious, but her face was still bloody.

As for Tang Mi, her face was pale, and even a little bit of sweat was oozing out of her forehead.

"Yuchen, what nonsense are you talking about!"

Zhuo Mingfu finally found his own voice, he sternly asked, "Feifei is your cousin, I am your uncle, if you have any, you'd better think about it!"

There was a deep meaning in Zhuo Mingfu's words, he was reminding Lu Yuchen of his identity and Feifei's identity, and hoped that he would show mercy for their uncle and nephew's sake.

However, Lu Yuchen couldn't bear the actions of the Zhuo family over the years.

Taking out anger for Xinluo is one thing, and punishing the Zhuo family is another.

It is undeniable that four years ago, the Zhuo family extended a helping hand to the Lu family at a critical moment.

But in the past four years, what should be compensated, or even what should not be compensated, Lu Yuchen's past affection and Zhuo Yarong's share have all been compensated to the Zhuo family.

However, there is no end to the hopelessness of man.

Zhuo Mingfu's Gu Qiwang is getting bigger and bigger, and his ambition is getting bigger and bigger.

Since Zhuo Yunfei was born, he could clearly feel the change of Zhuo Mingfu.

I originally thought that this was just the expansion of men's professionalism.

But on that day, the little woman brought the DNA reports of Tang Mi and Zhuo Yunfei to his eyes, and he discovered that - perhaps in the past, he underestimated Zhuo Mingfu.

"Don't worry, uncle." The man didn't even lift his eyelids, and said coldly, "I think clearly. For the sake of your only seedling, some things must be revealed."

Hearing Lu Yuchen's words, Zhuo Mingfu took a step back and panic flashed through his eyes.

He thought that Lu Yuchen was just threatening him, but he didn't expect that he really didn't intend to show mercy to himself.

"Yuchen, what are you talking about? You are angry with the old lady, but she is an elder... If you are a relative, you can't slander Feifei casually..."

Even reading this time, Zhuo Mingfu is still pulling the old lady's back.

But I have to say, his words are still useful.

Hearing what he said, everyone thought that what Lu Yuchen said just now was just a slanderous remark that he had turned into anger and angered.

Even Zhuo Yarong couldn't help but turn around and persuade Lu Yuchen after supporting the old lady to sit down at this time.

"Yuchen, forget it, everyone is relatives..."

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