my little sister in law

The uncle's legs happened when Lu Liang was 17 years old.

At that time, he was wayward, gloomy, and rebellious.He couldn't get along with Lu Yinshan, so he went to school alone.

Second Master Lu didn't go at all, and walked away with his book bag every day, and he didn't know where to have fun halfway.

Every time the master of the school tells the old lady, the old lady spreads her hands.

She really can't help it.Lu Yinshan, besides studying, let him do anything.The husband had no choice but to shake his head and leave.

Lu Jinshan is old, has finished his studies and is ready to work.He is smart and well-learned, and several businesses rushed to let him pass.

Just then, something happened.

Lu Liang doesn't like to talk, and he doesn't flatter others.Everyone in the school knew that he was fostered by the Lu family.

From time to time, someone makes a joke about this.

"Lu Liang, you are in the Lu family, and they take care of food and drink, do you have a meal partner?" Someone who was willing to pick things up asked Lu Liang.

Lu Liang sat there, holding the textbook in his hands, his bones were white, but he didn't say a word.He looked at the book with dark eyes, and the veins on his forehead trembled slightly.

"Whether the Lu family wants it depends on what you say." The students booed.

"This cheap son, what kind of food does he want? It's too late to hurt him." A man who had never been used to Lu Liang sneered with his mouth crooked.

"Shut up!" Lu Liang exploded all of a sudden, he slapped, dropped the book, held up the stool, and was smashed by others, his posture was so ruthless that no one dared to come up to persuade him.

At first, the man resisted and fought with Lu Liang. He took the pen on the table and stabbed it into Lu Liang's left cheek.

Lu Liang didn't even blink his eyes, he used force with his hand, and the person he patted directly lay down.

The legs of the stool were all discounted, and Lu Liang slammed it on the man's head as if he were a dead dog. spare my life.

The voice is already low, the intake is more, and the output is less.

When Mr. Xuetang came, Lu Liang sat there steadily without moving, and the one lying on the ground was twitching, and he was about to die.

"Lu Liang!" The gentleman was shocked.

Lu Liang turned his head, his eyes were light, and he looked at Mr.There was blood all over his face, and the pen made a big cut.

"Hurry up and send them to the hospital!" The afternoon class was missed, and both of them were admitted to the hospital.

Only Lu Liang came out.The one who hasn't been there for two or three years, I'm afraid it will be hard to leave.

However, at least he saved his life.

For this matter, the old lady lost a lot of money to others.

Lu Liang went to and from school as usual, but didn't stay at home much, and often came back late at night and left early.

That day, he realized that the Lu family had almost rested before entering the courtyard through the corner gate.

Lu Jinshan was standing in the courtyard, waiting for him.

Lu Liang lowered his head and walked over quickly, pretending not to see the uncle.

Actually, I don't know how to explain it.Because of him, the Lu family got into trouble... It's impossible to say.

"Lu Liang." The uncle called him, walked up to him quickly, and stopped him.

Lu Liang wore a hat and lowered his head.

"Look up, let me see." The uncle asked him to look up, but Lu Liang hid.

"It's okay." He smoked so much that his voice was hoarse.

The uncle knew that he smoked, but before he got close to him, there was a strong smell of smoke.

The uncle didn't let him hide. He lowered his head and looked at him.

There was a big scar across the face, and the medicine cloth on it was yellow, obviously it had been there for some time.

It was the old lady who waited all night before catching this boy.

"I'll apply some medicine to you." Lu Jinshan said, grabbing Lu Liang and leading him into the house.

He sits there.

The uncle took alcohol in his hand and dipped it in cotton.

He untied his medicine cloth and gently wiped around the wound.The cold alcohol stimulated the sore spot, and Lu Liang hissed.

"It will be fine in a while, bear with it." Under the lamp, Lu Jinshan was wearing a neat suit, with wide shoulders and narrow hips. He tilted his head and wiped alcohol seriously. Lu Liang glanced at him from the corner of his eye.

Exquisite side face, sharp edges and corners, slightly hooked eyes.

He suddenly, a little embarrassed, blushed.

"I'm going to apply it." The uncle threw away the medicine cloth, and took out a small iron box from the drawer, which was very delicate.

He lifted the lid, tapped some ointment with his fingertips, and gently wiped it on Lu Liang's face.

The ointment was so strong that Lu Liang felt a burning pain on his face. He couldn't help it, and covered his face with his hands.

Before his hand was close to his cheek, he was grabbed by Lu Jinshan

"Don't touch it. Be obedient." Seeing that he was in severe pain, he moved the stool, leaned in front of Lu Liang, and gently helped him blow.

Lu Liang opened his eyes wide, he could feel that Lu Jinshan's breath was so close, so close.His pretty lips are rosy, not far away from him, as long as Lu Liang tilts his head, he can kiss him.

His body was tense and straight, not easy to relax, and he was a little cramped even to breathe.

After a long time, Lu Jinshan stood up.He took the box of ointment and handed it to Lu Liang.

"Here, it's for scar removal." Lu Liang didn't accept it, so he passed it forward.

"Quick, take it."

He took it, and his cold fingertips touched Lu Jinshan's fingertips.

"Thank you, big brother." Lu Liang muffled, said something in a low voice, grabbed his hat and ran out.

Lu Jinshan looked at his back and sighed.

Lu Liang still went out early, but came back not so late.

The uncle has already gone to work in the firm.He has a good spirit, but with a little modification, he is a flamboyant.

"Jinshan, if this sale is successful, I'll add this to you!" Boss Su of Jin Mao took a small yellow fish and put it on the table.

Lu Jinshan smiled: "This is what I should do." He glanced at the gold bars on the table, not very interested.

Boss Su's daughter is also here, waiting outside.But her father had been there for almost two hours and still hadn't come out, the little girl couldn't sit still, so she went into the house and went to find her father.

"Miss, miss!" Several attendants shouted from behind, the master was discussing business.

Miss Su pushed the door open, and saw her father sitting there with a young man beside him.

Well-behaved, tall and tall, with hands clasped together, and a dark tie hanging neatly there.

She is fair and clean, with slightly raised eyes, but very heroic, and the brows are different from the stability of this age.

"What are you looking at! There are no rules!" Boss Su scolded, without much force.

"Father~ This is..." Miss Su walked over with a blushing face.

"It's Brother Jinshan from the Lu family." Seeing his daughter's delicate beauty, Boss Su naturally understood.He is also very optimistic about Lu Jinshan. If he becomes his son-in-law, his business will not worry about growing.

"Hello." Lu Jinshan nodded slightly.

He looked at his watch, it was late.

"Boss Su, let's just settle the business. I have something to do today, so I'm leaving." He didn't know why, but he was a little restless.

When I got home, my second brother was picking up his rice bowl, eating well, and his mother went out to talk to the old lady next door.

"Yinshan. Where's Lu Liang?" Lu Jinshan looked around but didn't see Lu Liang.

In the past, I should have come back early.

"Lu Liang? Didn't look at it." Lu Yinshan was holding a small basin and sipping the soup.

Uncle felt more and more uneasy.He turned around and went out the door. After searching all the way, he arrived at the book hall.

Class is over early, so there is no one left.

He was in a hurry when he heard a noise in an alley.

He hurried over.

Lu Liang was lying on the ground, surrounded by a dozen people, his body covered in mud, and those people were gesticulating with knives in their hands.

Lu Liang's nose was bruised and his face was swollen from being beaten. He groaned and crawled, holding a stick in his hand, resisting.