Dragon Raja: Lu Mingfei, let them live with regrets for the rest of their lives.

"You're having a party and you're not inviting me?" Xia Mi protested after hearing this.

Chapter 71 Chu Zihang: "I will protect Lu Mingfei's happiness!" (Please continue reading)

"Can a gathering of three people be considered a party?" Lu Mingfei believes it's necessary to study the definition of a party.

"So what are you three doing sticking together all night? Are you playing Ludo all night?" Xia Mi retorted, always adept at capturing the key points.

“It could also be Dou Dizhu (a popular Chinese card game),” Lu Mingfei said. “I really enjoy playing it.”

“…I’ll bite you, senior brother.” Xia Mi was silent for a while, then suddenly bared her teeth and showed her little tiger teeth.

As the ancients said, "A heart filled with extreme wickedness is nothing more than this."

"Okay, okay, I'm not kidding anymore. It's just a normal trip for classmates. If Teacher Da Ye is worried, I'll buy you a ticket so you can come too," Lu Mingfei said frankly.

Xia Mi shook her head: "Forget it, I won't join in the fun. I just hope that Senior Brother won't get too caught up in beautiful women and won't forget our grand plan to restore our kingdom."

"Don't worry, as soon as I find the Dragon Bone Cross, I'll immediately present it to Teacher Daye." Lu Mingfei patted his chest.

"uh-huh."

Xia Mi smiled, but had other thoughts in her mind.

……

On the other side, the Peacock Mansion.

As usual, Chu Zihang poured a glass of hot milk for Su Xiaoyan, who was lying on the sofa groaning from a hangover, placed it on the table, and then bent down to pick up the blanket that had fallen down and carefully covered his mother with it.

Even when drunk, Su Xiaoyan was still restless; with a kick of her little foot, she knocked it away again.

At home, she wore a thin silk nightgown, revealing a pair of smooth, rounded legs and delicate, small bare feet.

Her toes were pink and tender, not like an old aunt's feet at all, but more like a high school girl's feet.

Helpless, Chu Zihang bent down to pick up the blanket again and covered her up, seriously considering whether to take a rope and use the blanket to tie Su Xiaoyan up like a rice dumpling.

The thought flashed through my mind quickly, because it really didn't respect my mother.

However, Su Xiaoyan lacked any of the authority and maturity a mother should have. From the time Chu Zihang could remember, Su Xiaoyan was quite childish.

Later, she married her father. The environment was demanding, and she grew a little, but not much.

At that time, the family of three squeezed into a small 60-square-meter house. There was no elevator, no decoration, and the walls were yellowish.

The living room is very cramped, with only a small dining table and an old sofa to fit in; there's barely any room to step outside.

The kitchen was extremely cramped, the utensils were always covered in grease, and the items were arranged in a mess. Su Xiaoyan couldn't cook.

Upon seeing this, Xia Mi wrote "Ode to a Humble Abode" overnight.

just kidding.

However, Teacher Da Ye's living conditions are better than Chu Zihang's when he was a child, since he used to live alone.

The house is small, but there are always things to do: washing clothes, feeding the children, cooking, cleaning... washing clothes, feeding the children, cooking... it seems like an endless cycle.

Chu Tianjiao was out fooling around, or rather, earning money to support the family, leaving all the work at home to Su Xiaoyan.

It's certain that it won't be done well.

What impressed Chu Zihang most about that home was that once Su Xiaoyan was half asleep and fed him freshly boiled milk powder without even testing the water temperature herself.

Chu Zihang could only say that he was lucky to have survived until now. Perhaps it was due to his bloodline that he was so resilient to death.

Later, my mother married her current stepfather, and life improved. However, my mother became childish again, spending her days going to bars with her girlfriends and getting drunk.

Chu Zihang was very worried. If Su Xiaoyan continued to drink like this, she would become oblivious to the passage of time and the world around her. He feared she might not be able to survive until her old age.

But what can be done?

Chu Zihang had said it several times, and Su Xiaoyan would mutter "okay, I know," but then continue to do as she pleased.

If she kept babbling, Su Xiaoyan would act like a child and ask Chu Zihang for a hug. Her breath reeked of alcohol, making Chu Zihang frown.

Su Xiaoyan was the woman Chu Zihang loved most and was also the most difficult to deal with in his life.

Rather than saying Chu Zihang is a mama's boy, it's more accurate to say Su Xiaoyan is a son's boy.

Chu Zihang sighed. Fortunately, thanks to regular checkups, Su Xiaoyan's various indicators, especially her liver, were surprisingly healthy.

Bringing his thoughts back, Chu Zihang saw that Su Xiaoyan had calmed down, so he took the remote control, adjusted the air conditioner temperature, and turned back to his room.

Turn off the lights and go to sleep.

Chu Zihang's sleeping posture remained unchanged. He lay straight on the bed with his hands clasped to his chest, like a dead person lying in a cathedral receiving blessings from the crowd. Behind him was not a bed but a coffin.

Since he fled Nibelungen, Chu Zihang had developed this habit.

That is, recalling every little detail of that night before going to sleep each night.

From the moment Chu Tianjiao came to pick him up, to the moment he broke into the overpass and was attacked by Deadpool and Odin, he finally ran away alone like a deserter.

That rain never stopped in the depths of Chu Zihang's heart.

With his eyes closed, Chu Zihang's consciousness gradually sank.

It's raining.

"Senior brother! Give me a ride!" The boy's eyes shone brightly.

Ok?

Chu Zihang opened his eyes.

what happened?

Can it even be used for cross-channel communication?

Chu Zihang frowned slightly. He remembered that Lu Mingfei didn't get into that Maybach that night. Could it be that deep down he hoped Lu Mingfei would get in the car?

why?

Chu Zihang didn't understand, so he closed his eyes again and continued to recall.

The memories have subtly changed.

In the sinking sea of ​​consciousness, Chu Zihang saw that the young man was fearless and invincible, following Chu Tianjiao in a killing spree.

He was so brave, and he encouraged himself, saying that they would definitely be able to escape.

However, for some reason, Chu Zihang saw the growing weariness in the boy's determined eyes until he chose to stay behind to cover the retreat.

"Senior brother, this time, listen to me." His voice was gentle, but his tone revealed an unwavering strength.

Although the object of his recollection changed from Chu Tianjiao to Lu Mingfei, what remained unchanged was his own powerlessness.

Chu Zihang later questioned the boy about why he had gone to such lengths for him, and the boy only said:

"The separation between father and son is the saddest thing in the world. I hope you can find happiness, senior brother."

Chu Zihang could never forget the boy's resolute tone, his tired eyes, and the lonely and desolate expression on his face when he said those words.

Chu Zihang hated his own weakness and secretly vowed that if he had the chance to protect the boy, he would do everything in his power to safeguard Lu Mingfei's happiness.

"Ding ding"

The sudden ringing of his cell phone woke Chu Zihang from his sleep. He reached for his phone on the bedside table, picked it up, and saw the contact name: Kassel College, Ye Sheng.

Chu Zihang propped himself up and answered the phone.

"Sorry to call you so late, I just finished work. Are you free the day after tomorrow, Saturday? You've passed the interview, and the college plans for me to give you your first lesson of the semester," Ye Sheng said.

Will Lu Mingfei go?

“Him? He’s seen the information, and his situation is rather special. Generally speaking, he doesn’t need to attend the first class of the semester,” Ye Sheng said. “The college doesn’t require it either.”

“…Okay. I’ll be there first thing the day after tomorrow,” Chu Zihang said.

Regent Hotel, Presidential Suite.

After hanging up the phone, Ye Sheng turned around and saw Jiu Deya, who had come to deliver a late-night snack.

The late-night snack is a local specialty: a bowl of clear soup with seafood, vegetables, and tofu, and it's milky white in color.

Thanks to her dragon bloodline and careful care, apart from being slightly pale, Jiu Deyaji was able to move around without any problems and even participated in Chu Zihang's interview.

"How's the investigation going?" asked Shudeya, handing over the bowl as he did so.

Ye Shengduan had a late-night snack. He took a bite and found it to be mild and sweet.

He pointed to the laptop with his other finger: "Norma checked all the surveillance footage near the overpass that night and found no suspicious persons."

Furthermore, examining the interpersonal relationships of Lu Mingfei, Su Xiaoqiang, and Chen Ronghui, it becomes clear that neither Su Xiaoqiang nor Chen Ronghui seems likely to be involved with mixed-race forces.

That can only be Lu Mingfei.

His identity is sensitive; perhaps someone wants to use Deadpool to kill Lu Mingfei. Ye Sheng's expression was serious as he took another sip of his laohua.

"Who could it be? Lu Mingfei's information is actually quite confidential. Norma only released some information because we were going to Rongcheng. Tell us to keep an eye on Lu Mingfei." Jiu Deya said in surprise.

Ye Sheng shook his head: "I plan to go to the overpass again to see if there are any clues that I may have missed."

Jiu Deya nodded and told Ye Sheng to get some rest.

The next day was Friday, and school ended in the afternoon.

Lu Mingfei went home to get tutoring from Teacher Daye, while Chen Wenwen dragged Liu Miaomiao to the mall to buy swimsuits.

Everyone's goals are very clear.

Testimonials

As the title suggests, since the tricycles weren't available, we can only put them on the shelves.

Let's start with what everyone is interested in:

Ten chapters will be updated on the day of release.

Updated at midnight.

Since recommendations have been cut off, it's best to update five chapters at midnight and another five at 5 pm.

But after thinking about it, I decided to just release it all at once and let everyone enjoy it.