Lu Beiyao’s face quickly wore a faint smile; his eyes swiftly cald down as he leaned against the wall, took out a pack of cigarettes, and then handed one over.
Lu Beichen didn’t take it; his gaze remained fixed on the backyard, his face lit up with a satisfied smile. Such a gentle look was sothing Lu Beiyao had never seen before.
He put the cigarette back, placed it in his mouth, lit it with a lighter, and took a puff. "Isn’t it too much for a little brother to argue with over such a small matter? Haven’t you put in a lot of effort for your sister-in-law?"
Smoke slowly drifted from his mouth, his face remained calm, but his eyes carried a sly subtlety.
"I am in pursuit of true love, and you, since you married our sister-in-law without hesitation, have lost that right. Moreover, the title of YT International Hotel’s president isn’t for you to use to fool around with won!" Lu Beichen said, looking squarely at him. "At least not for you to treat as a private bank!"
Lu Beiyao’s hand holding the cigarette trembled, the crimson ash fell onto his hand, instantly turning grey-white, he subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of air. Does he know about my embezzlent?
Before he could respond, he saw Lu Beichen’s expression tighten as he was pushed aside, and rushed downward.
Suddenly, there was a cry from the backyard, startling Lu Beiyao inadvertently.
Usually gentle and lovable Jiu Jiu suddenly charged fiercely at Ji Niandong, causing her to fall on the lawn in the backyard.
Beside them, Lu Sinian sat down on the ground, scared for a mont.
Tu Yingying was standing aside, shocked, not yet reacting; quickly arriving, the man pushed her aside and kicked Jiu Jiu away, bending down to pick up Ji Niandong from the ground, glancing at her sideways.
Tu Yingying, though barely standing, felt a chill, thinking that usually, his gentle, carefree gaze seed extrely frightening at this mont as if to kill her.
"Sister Tongtong, are you okay?!" Lu Sinian got up, breaking the current spell, he hurriedly ran over, saw Jiu Jiu lying on the ground moaning sadly, and shouted at Tu Yingying, "Aunt Tu, why did you suddenly co over, what exactly did you do to Jiu Jiu? Dad, it’s Aunt Tu who cast a spell on Jiu Jiu!"
In his urgency, he actually called out Dad!
After shouting, he imdiately lowered his head and occasionally raised his eyebrows to look at Lu Beichen.
Lu Beichen was also taken aback, and then he heard the small woman’s groan in his arms, frowning as he carried her inside.
"Little Uncle, I’m fine!" feeling his current grim deanor, the person in his arms said softly.
But her brow furrowed tightly due to pain, and the sticky warmth spread from her hand. Ji Niandong looked at her hand, realizing it was bleeding!
No wonder it hurts so much?!
Little Akita actually scratched her neck to the point of bleeding?!
"Cover it with your hand, don’t move!" Lu Beichen’s tense voice ca from above her head, and she remained silent.
He walked quickly into the house and instructed Li Yi, "Call Zhu Yiming and have him co over imdiately!"
Everyone, hearing the commotion, hurriedly arrived. Li Siru, frozen at the door, finally reacted and pulled Tu Yingying inside.
She was taking Tu Yingying to rest, but who knew Tu Yingying insisted on going to the backyard to see the bride, Lu Beichen.
With such a thing happening, looking at Lu Beichen’s expression, he would definitely not let it go!
"What’s going on? Jiu Jiu has always been gentle, how could she suddenly attack Tongtong?" Lu Qingyuan stood next to them, vaguely at a loss.
Zhang Huiqin had already hurriedly co over with a dical box, and Lu Beichen directly took it and quickly stopped the bleeding for Ji Niandong, who lay on the sofa.
He bowed his head, his long fingers swiftly and skillfully bandaging her, his brows filled with anxiety and concern.
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