sinovels Chapter 1 Wedges
Chapter 1 Wedges
It was an uneasy night, with heavy rain pouring down, and there were very few vehicles and pedestrians on the road, but a black car was speeding along the winding mountain road.
The owner of the car was a simple-looking young man, his face covered with nervous sweat.
There is a Chinese-style villa on the top of the mountain, which looks very old.The black car stopped in front of the quaint gate with a "beep".The gate opened slowly, and the car drove through the gate.
Lu Yi was already drenched when he passed through the carved door, and he arrived at the destination—the living room.There was only one person sitting in the living room.He was sitting with his back facing the door, wearing a comfortable home clothes loosely, even showing his fair neck.He arranged the flowers unhurriedly, and in his bony hands was a flawless white rose.
Lu Yi lowered his head and said, "Patriarch, the young master...is gone." The tension on his drooping face became even worse, the patriarch clearly rewarded and punished him, this time his mistakes were enough for him to be discarded by the Lu family.But for...him, he was willing.
"Oh? What's missing?" His voice was as deep and melodious as a cello. His slow tone made people feel intoxicated, but the meaning hidden in the words was shocking.When he turned around, a pair of thin-rimmed glasses covered the gentle face, and the indigo light flashed under the lenses.
Lu Yi's heart skipped a beat, and sure enough, the Patriarch noticed it.There was bitterness in his heart, the escape they planned might be under the control of the Patriarch the whole way.
The man saw that he was silent, and he pushed his glasses with a smile: "Why don't you talk? Lu Yi, you grew up in Lu's family since you were young. Since you have this name, you should know your identity! What should you do and what should you do?" I don’t need to remind you of what not to do!” He used the gentlest mask to cover up his fangs, and spit out the venom easily.Lu Yi's hands were tightly clenched into fists, his body was trembling slightly, and it took all his strength to say "yes".
The man looked at his reaction amusedly, he dared to mess up his mind just like that, he didn't like people who went against his ideas. "Since it's the road you chose, I can't stop it. Go find Uncle Cheng by yourself. Go back if you have nothing to do. It's hard to blame for such heavy rain." Lu Yi slowly loosened his clenched hand After hearing the final result, he no longer feels uneasy, and he also knows that if he steps out of this door today, he will never be called Lu Yi again.He solemnly bowed to him at the end, the Patriarch, in this choice of loyalty and love, he chose the latter, and he was also willing to face the coming punishment.
The man watched him bow and leave calmly, and turned his eyes back to the table. The pure white roses were placed in a patchwork order, and the white roses with thorns were placed in the vase in the most natural way.One of them stands proudly on the branch and is the most prominent.But the man picked up the small scissors and cut them all off. "It's not good to be too early."
He was very satisfied with the final result. The man looked at his work obsessively, as if he was looking at his lover.He reached out to brush the flower branch, but was injured by the flower thorn, and bright red blood dripped out.He smiled softly, bit his bleeding fingertips, and murmured with his thin crimson lips, "Your favorite white rose, why are you willing to leave, my dear brother."
The rain outside the window was still so heavy, and it didn't stop, and I don't know how many traces were hidden under the heavy rain...