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The blood in his body was rapidly flowing backwards, all of it rushing into his head.

Her head was buzzing as she looked at the cold, handsome face in front of her.

Today at the hospital, he was a different person, and she thought their relationship had eased.

She also thought that if they couldn't be husband and wife, they might still be friends.

She had been conflicted about his purpose in coming home all night, and now she knew.

When she called Lu Quanmo, he must have been there.

Therefore, when Lu Tingxiao arrived, he was not surprised to see him in the living room. It was because Lu Tingxiao had long since known that Lu Jingmo was with her.

She knew that Lu Jean liked her.

Many people could see that Lu Jean liked her, but how could a man like Lu Tingxiao not see through it?

Therefore, he purposely showed Lu Li the incident from earlier.

As the uncle of Lu Yong, he definitely knew him well. He also knew how to provoke him, making him give up on her, making them unable to even be friends with him.

Earlier, he had warned her to stay away from him and Lu Qiangyuan, but she didn't take it to heart. However, she didn't expect Lu Shimo to use such a cruel way to completely break their friendship.

Perhaps, ever since the night he had saved her, she had already walked into the trap that this man had set himself.

His abnormality was his bait for her.

His gesture of goodwill was to let her walk step by step towards the rope of the abyss.

Until she had no way out and was killed.

This man was too unfathomable, too ruthless, and too cold.

Killing someone without being noticed was what he was talking about.

She pushed her long hair to the back of her ears and looked at him coldly, "To think that Mr. Lu took the trouble to deal with me, a woman."

Lu Shimo remained silent, but he could see the mockery in her solemn eyes. He had already seen how young Mu Yu was, after all.

Anger spread from the bottom of his heart to his limbs and bones.

Her final line of defense completely collapsed. Tears rolled down her face as she angrily shouted at him.

"How could you do that? Lu Shimo, are you human? Lu Jean is your nephew. Don't you know what his personality is?"

The most important thing was that she and Lu Jean were brothers, and that there was a similarity in their personalities.

They all looked carefree and carefree on the surface, but their thoughts were more meticulous than anyone else's. Whoever was good to them, they would definitely treat each other with respect.

They couldn't stand betrayal.

Lu Shimo didn't move his hands. He frowned at her, his thin lips curled into a cold smile.

"Miss Mu, stay away from someone you shouldn't think about."

Anger welled up in her. She picked up the ashtray on the tea table and threw it at him, "Get lost!"

Lu Shimo leaned to the side slightly. The ashtray flew past his shoulder and landed on the floor with a thud.

He looked at her mockingly, then left with his long legs wrapped in his pants.

After she left, Mu Yu leaned against the wall and slowly slid down to the ground.

The people she was close to could count with one hand, and now she had lost her footing.

When she wanted to land and let the pain denounce her, she raised her head. She didn't want her tears to fall, but in the end, she couldn't hold it in and broke down crying.

"…"

He took the elevator downstairs, leaned against the car, and smoked a cigarette.

Throwing away the cigarette butts, he got into his car and fastened his seat belt. Just as he started up the car, a Porsche with a powerful light came up in front of him.

Lu Shimo narrowed his eyes due to the light.

He could see the man in the Porsche even with the light on.

It was Jean Lu.

He didn't move, just looked at Lu Li.

Lu Quanan didn't back down in the slightest. He was also looking at him.

After a stalemate of half a minute, the Porsche suddenly started, quickly reversing the car by more than ten meters, then accelerated and ferociously crashed into Maybach.

Lu Shimo didn't avoid the car and let it be hit. He watched as it landed to let the driver vent his anger.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Maybach's bumper had cracked and the Porsche's headlights had broken.

"Bang!"

The loud sound attracted many people's attention.

Everyone was dumbstruck as they watched the two luxury cars collide with each other. The front part of the two cars was already in a horrendous state.

The Porsche kept reversing the car, speeding up and slamming into it. Every hit was both fierce and fierce.

No one dared to stop them. Some of them hurriedly called the police.

After dozens of collisions, the front part of the two vehicles had already been smashed to pieces, leaving behind sinister gashes. The engines and other parts of the vehicles were exposed.

Only then did Lu Sheng give up. Glancing coldly at the expressionless Lu Shimo, he turned around and left.

Only then did Lu Shimo take out his phone and make a call.

"Boss."

"Follow the young master, don't let anything happen to him."

"Yes."

After hanging up the phone, Lu Shimo sneered, and a look of helplessness appeared on his handsome face.

"Stinking brat."

His beloved car had been hit like this. Compared to Lu Sheng's impulse to just drive away, Lu Shimo was actually quite calm.

He called Huo Yan Si's number, "Jinxiang Tianhua, come and pick me up."

Without waiting for the other party to ask, he swiftly hung up the phone, lit up a cigarette, and looked out the window.

At this moment, more and more people gathered outside the car. Police cars also arrived.

The policeman looked at the plate and walked over to greet Lu Shimo, asking if he could help.

"Let's disperse."

"Sure, Mr. Lu."

Twenty minutes later.

Huo Yan Si rushed over, almost not recognizing Lu Shimo's car.

"Holy shit, who did it? Boss Lu even dares to hit his car, don't you want to die? "

"Lu Jean."

"Are you kidding? That brat saw you like a mouse saw a cat. He didn't even have the courage to run into your car."

Lu Shimo took the cigarette and put it in his mouth without saying a word.

"Is it really that kid?"

"Yes."

Huo Yan Si had a whole new level of respect for Lu Li, "Is this kid crazy? What kind of car did he use to run into me?"

"It's Big Brother's car."

"…" It's over. He might really have gone crazy.

They stood by and watched the wounded Maybach being dragged into the trailer.

Huo Yan clicked his tongue, "The front end of the car is all in pieces. What a pity that the kid has no grudge with you. He was merciless to you and you stole his woman."

Without a word, Lu Shimo threw it away with a kick.

"F * ck, laozi is here to make fun of you!"

It was only after the two of them got on the car that Huo Yan Shi remembered. He turned around and asked, "Why are you here in this place?"

"Come out for a walk."

It would be strange if Huo Yan believed him. He glanced at the residential building and said, "Don't tell me you're hiding a girl in a gold house?"

Lu Shimo flung the knife over, "Scram!"

"…"

For the next three days, Mu Yu stayed at home.

She tried to call Jean Lu, but he had turned off his phone and she was extremely upset.

On the fifth day, the principal called her and said she could come to class on Monday without being fired.

"Got it, thank you Principal."

She was not happy as she had expected. The price of not being expelled was the friendship between her and Lu Qun.

Perhaps it was because she had been lying on her bed for the past few days. Her feet were recovering quickly, and now she didn't need a cane anymore, only walking and limping.

After hanging up, Mu Yu's backpack left the room.