He looked at Yue and listened to the wind. He really felt that the boy was too sharp. His eyes were really disliked when people saw them, as if they could expose all the secrets in people's hearts.

Lu Xiangdong's face is not very good-looking, and his voice is not as good as just now. He said: "yes, I have a reason for myself, but if no one deliberately instigates me, I don't think my son will be so strange to me all of a sudden."

Lu Xiangdong didn't want to talk too hard to Yue Tingfeng. After all, he was still a child. However, he found that he didn't even have the dignity of his elders in front of Yue Tingfeng.

Yue immediately understood what Lu Xiangdong meant when he listened to the wind. It was he who instigated Lu xiuche. However, the relationship between them became estranged.

Yue listened to the wind with a smile: "Uncle Lu, what you said is too profound. I can't understand it. Could you please make it clear?"

Qingsi stands beside Yue Tingfeng and holds his arm. She looks up at him and looks at Lu Xiangdong. She feels that the atmosphere is not right.

Lu Xiangdong does not smile: "how can a smart child like you not understand what I mean? Although Xiaoche in our family has always been bad tempered, he is very simple and has never been bad hearted, so he is easy to be provoked. I admit that I often don't go home, but why hasn't the relationship between Xiaoche and me changed before? But since he You know, everything has changed in our family... "

Yue Tingfeng said with disdain: "Oh, you mean I'm trying to provoke Lu xiuche to alienate your father, so you'd rather let your son accomplish nothing and become a waste in the future than to see it, or you don't want to admit that he's getting better now, and don't want him to study hard?"

Lu Xiangdong's mouth twitched. The smelly boy was sophisticating, "you are misinterpreting my words. Who said I don't want to see Xiao Che get better? That's not what I mean. Besides, without you, I can hire a famous coach teacher for my son, so that he can receive the best education! "

Yue Tingfeng looks at him contemptuously, as if he is looking at a mentally retarded person. His eyes make him feel deeply insulted.

Yue listened to Feng with a smile: "I don't think you haven't hired a famous teacher for your son. Is that useful? Over the years, has your son made any improvement in his academic performance? If famous teachers are useful, how can they wait until today? "

"I..."

Yue Tingfeng didn't want to give him a chance to talk: "yes, you mean I won't let your son be close to you. It's ridiculous. If I really have that heart, do you think you can still see your son now?"

Lu Xiangdong was furious and pointed at him: "you?"

Yue Tingfeng sneered: "I've already provoked him to run away from home. To be more extreme, it's not impossible to kill himself. Mr. Lu, you look down on me."

In front of him, he called Uncle Lu. In the twinkling of an eye, he changed to Mr. Lu. He was far less polite.

The way to the East, the eyes are about to fall out, run away from home, self harm, suicide? This made him feel frightened, "you You... "

Yue Tingfeng looks at Lu Xiangdong with disgust. He looks him up and down again and shakes his head. He is not as good as his son.

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