Dragon Raja: Lu Mingfei's Dimensional Gate

"I've been missing for a month, and this is the fucking attitude your family has? Your family is really something else. It's a good thing there aren't any Quanxing here, otherwise I would definitely have tied you up and handed you over to the Quanxing."

"Let you know what true birth means."

Lu Mingze covered his chubby face and glared at Lu Mingfei.

“You actually dared to hit me? Even my mother has never hit me.” He pointed his stubby finger at Lu Mingfei.

"Let me tell you, you're completely smitten. I'm my mom's only precious son. I'm going to tell her."

“When people climb too high, they become like dogs; anyone can kick them. Why did I end up in such a miserable state before?” Lu Mingfei sighed.

He lifted his size 43 shoe and kicked Lu Mingze in the face. With a stomp, Lu Mingze crashed into the wall with a muffled groan, but thanks to the cushioning effect of his fat body, he was unharmed.

Staring dumbfounded at Lu Mingfei who suddenly kicked someone, Lu Mingze stood there dumbfounded by the sudden change.

"I'm my mom's only precious son, why should I spoil you?"

If Xu Si were here, this whole family would have been bowled over and thrown into the sea long ago. What? Ordinary people were killed? It was definitely the work of the Quanxing gang, the lawless Quanxing gang.

After kicking Lu Mingze aside, he went to the computer. The browser was still displaying some Japanese text, and there were headphones plugged in. He glanced at the screen to check the time.

...?

Only two hours have passed?

In other words, he left this world and lived in Under One Person for a month, and only two hours have passed here?

Lu Mingfei scratched his head in confusion, and then he understood why the two of them had reacted that way.

I had only been gone for two hours.

There wasn't even enough time to report it as missing.

There's nothing nice to live in in this run-down place.

He looked around the room, searching for something that belonged to him.

I looked at it over and over again, and apart from my few clothes and textbooks, I had nothing that belonged to me.

Even the N96 provided by Kassel College was taken away by my uncle for some reason.

Lu Mingfei tapped the table listlessly.

I'm so miserable, I'm going to write the word "miserable" on the table.

While Lu Mingfei was distracted, Lu Mingze snapped out of it and ran out as fast as he could.

"Mom, Mom! Lu Mingfei hit me! He slapped me and kicked me in the face!"

“Your mom is in the kitchen,” Lu Mingfei said casually.

Chapter 100 The debt of gratitude for raising children is greater than the heavens.

At home, Lu Mingze had become accustomed to threatening Lu Mingfei by informing his parents.

However, when he said he was going to tell the person with the highest status in the family, Lu Mingfei had a nonchalant expression and even looked forward to what was going to happen.

This left Lu Mingze, who was about to file a complaint, stunned.

He hesitated whether to file a complaint or not, but when he saw Lu Mingfei's raised hand, he didn't stay in the room for another second. He just looked at the computer with reluctance.

She left the room gracefully and leaned against the door.

He knew that Lu Mingfei would occasionally act erratically, going to internet cafes or rooftops, but he never expected him to actually hit someone. In the past, he would definitely have retaliated, but today he sensed danger from Lu Mingfei.

Despite being known as "Prince Ze" at school, he didn't have much courage to confront a mad dog that had been suppressed and was now erupting.

"Mom, Lu Mingfei hit me..."

Lu Mingfei ignored Lu Mingze's voice outside the door.

He took out his backpack containing his textbooks, quickly packed a few changes of clothes, and then used an electric shock to destroy the structure of all of Lu Mingze's "study materials".

If a month passes in Under One Person, and two hours pass in one's own world, then if we work backwards... two months would be many, many years over there.

Since dimensional gates can traverse multiple worlds, their progression in time must differ, and cannot be deduced using common sense.

at the same time.

My aunt was huddled in the corner of the kitchen, her fingers gripping the handle of the boning knife so tightly that her skin turned white.

The buzzing sound in my ears grew louder and louder. Apart from the sound of my heart pounding, I couldn't hear anything around me. My eyes were fixed on the kitchen door in front of me.

A series of criminal cases, some real and some fictional, flashed through my mind: children killing their parents in self-defense and then turning themselves in.

She didn't want to die. She hadn't won the money back from those three women, didn't want her life as a wealthy wife to end, didn't want her position as the head of the family to be shaken, and didn't want other people's children to surpass the children she had painstakingly raised.

The buzzing gradually evolved into a chaotic noise that filled her mind, excluding all other thoughts and leaving only the fear of death.

Swallowing saliva to moisten his throat, which was dry from sweating due to nervousness.

The kitchen door was turned open, accompanied by the click of the lock and Lu Mingze's questioning voice.

"Mom, Lu Mingfei bullied me, he hit me, you have to stand up for me! Mom?... "

Lu Mingze pushed open the kitchen door and saw his aunt, who was squatting in the corner, holding a sharp knife and pointing it in his direction. Her eyes were lifeless, and she did not respond to any calls.

Although Lu Mingze didn't know why, he could tell from his aunt's condition that something was definitely wrong. So, he simply pushed open the door without getting close and called out cautiously.

"Mom, Lu Mingfei hit me. Go and teach him a lesson."

The moment the door was turned and clicked open, Auntie's mind went blank, as if she could see Lu Mingfei staring at her with a fierce look.

Suddenly, my aunt stood up and wildly brandished the sharp knife in her hand, as if she were fighting an unseen enemy. Her eyes were bloodshot, and she shouted rudely, though her words seemed somewhat indistinct.

"Get out of my way! Don't try to fool me. I know you're all in cahoots. You're just trying to lure me out and kill me. I know what you're thinking. You can't fool me."

You can't fool me!

To Lu Mingze's astonishment, the boning knife in his aunt's hand was thrown away.

Lu Mingze rarely exercises and is covered in fat, so he didn't have time to dodge. He was hit on the arm by the boning knife, which cut a long wound. Blood gushed out instantly and fell to the ground, staining the white floor red.

Lu Mingze was terrified by what he had just witnessed. The boning knife was less than 20 centimeters from his heart. He felt a warm liquid on his arm and looked down to find blood flowing from it.

With a thud, she squatted down on the ground, one hand covering her bleeding arm, her legs pushing against the ground as she backed away, staring in horror at her aunt who was still reaching for knives on the stove.

He shouted at the top of his lungs:

"Mom! Mom! It's me, your only precious son Lu Mingze, not Lu Mingfei, Mom! Don't you recognize me?"

His voice was as sharp and piercing as a fat pig being slaughtered for the New Year.

The aunt had already grabbed a kitchen knife and was holding it in her hand, staring at Lu Mingze with bloodshot eyes.

"Mom, I'll never again take money to show off at school, I'll never again have an online romance, I'll never again pretend to study to fool you, and I'll never again visit inappropriate websites..."

Lu Mingze's heart-wrenching screams were an attempt to awaken the maternal love in his aunt's heart.

The flowing blood on the ground slowly reached Auntie's side, and her vision blurred for a moment.

The fear and anxiety from before had dissipated considerably. As she regained some of her senses, the aunt looked at the kitchen knife in her hand and Lu Mingze lying on the ground begging for mercy. Only then did she realize what she had done.

Areca catechu.

The cleaver in my aunt's hand fell to the ground.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, son. I don't know what came over me just now. I thought it was that ungrateful bastard Lu Mingfei, I thought he was trying to kill me..."

The aunt rummaged through the kitchen and found medical supplies. She came to Lu Mingze's side and examined the wound. Fortunately, he had a lot of fat on his body, so although there was a lot of bleeding, the wound was not deep.

After a few simple treatments, the wound was bandaged.

"I'm sorry, son. Let's go to a restaurant for a nice meal this afternoon to calm your nerves." The aunt didn't dare look at the pool of blood behind her.

"Mom, about my past." Lu Mingze grimaced in pain while being bandaged but dared not utter a sound, asking guiltily.

The aunt recalled that she seemed to have heard Lu Mingze say something earlier.

"It's okay, it's okay, what's past is past. As long as you bravely admit it, you're a good child, and Mom forgives you."

Lu Mingfei crossed his arms and legs, watching this good show.

The power of the Twelve Labors Formation is too destructive to ordinary people. With just a slight adjustment, a person will experience an extreme drop, like riding a roller coaster.

It's more convenient to play with other people; they can play a little longer.

"Now that you've regained your senses, let's get down to business."

Lu Mingfei had already taken all his ID and other belongings; there was nothing worth keeping here.

"I am now an adult, and the child support should be kept by me. As for the child support you used to satisfy your own desires, you can pay it back slowly. The two of you need to work faster."

"And yet, despite not having the ability, you still lose huge sums of money at the card table, buy a BMW, and send your son to a prestigious school. Who do you think you are, Stephen Chow?"

"You're nothing but a bloodsucker clinging to me, and sorry, you can't even compare to a hair on Stephen Chow's head. Wasn't sending me to a prestigious school just to suck my blood even more?"

Lu Mingfei paused, looked down at his aunt, and said without any emotion:

"So you can pay me the remaining child support now, and I'll pay you back slowly later, or I can take you to court and have you spend a few years in jail, and sell everything in the house."

If you back down, she'll push forward; if you push forward, she'll turn on you, throw tantrums, and act like a spoiled brat—a modern, independent, and family-oriented woman.

Lu Mingfei had discussed possible development directions with Zhang Chulan long ago, but ultimately no good result was achieved.

Problems that cannot be solved by peace can only be solved by struggle, and only struggle can solve them.

When the aunt heard that the child support payment was being taken away, she glared at him angrily, stretched out her hand, and made a arguing gesture, refusing to back down.

"Impossible! You've been eating and drinking at my house all these years without spending a penny? You've been living at my house for free all these years? Lu Gucheng and I have been taking care of you all these years for nothing? Lu Gucheng and I have been helping you deal with the dirty business at school for nothing?"

“We’ve used all the child support we were entitled to, and we’ve raised you to adulthood. That’s an immense kindness. Not only do you not repay our kindness, but you’re also demanding more from us. I was truly blind to have raised you like this!”

"I raised you all these years, but I'd rather have raised an animal. You could have been sold when you grew up. You little wolf cub, you're not even as good as an animal. I knew your whole family was no good."

"Neither Lu Lincheng nor Qiao Weini are any good!"

The aunt was sharp-tongued, her face flushed, pointing at Lu Mingfei with wide eyes, as if she wanted to devour him whole.

Lu Mingfei sighed. Just as he thought.

They even brought up the "gratitude for raising" as an excuse. Is the six-figure annual child support payment just a free gift? With so much child support, they still treat themselves like dogs.

This family... what an excellent matching system.

Parents who disappear without a trace but only give money, and relatives who embezzle child support to satisfy their own desires.