The School Grass Is Too Overbearing, How to Break It

Chapter 117



Chapter 116

116, Lu Jinlian killed her husband online, Ji Dalang lost his life

Taking Ji Wenfeng’s pulse, Lu Rong looked back at Liang Wen and said, “You actually murdered!”

Liang Wendao’s knees softened, and he knelt down with a plop: “Why is this… Wait a minute, he is still drooling and calling us adulterers.”

“Hide first!” Lu Rong shouted in a low voice.

Liang Wendao hurriedly hid behind the curtain.

Lu Rong called to Lao Song and asked him to take Ji Wenfeng to the hospital.

Lao Song, carrying Ji Wenfeng who was convulsing, took a deep look at Lu Rong, then another, suspecting that he was involved in a murder in a mansion fight: the stepson brought by his wife murdered Mr.’s first. The successor in line—his brother and husband—just to occupy tens of billions of property…

Lu Rong’s face was solemn: “Don’t let anyone know.”

Lao Song narrowed his eyes and planned to do what the second young master said and send the eldest young master to the hospital.

Because he analyzed the wave and the young master couldn’t save it, then the Ji family mansion followed the second young master’s surname Lu. If the eldest master is rescued…then this Ji family mansion will still have his mother’s surname as the second master, Lu. Nothing combative, slipped away.

Lao Song casually found a reason and informed Ji that he was going to leave the car. Ji agreed, and Lao Song smuggled Ji Wenfeng out of the house.

Lu Rong stood by the window and saw Lao Song driving Bentley quietly away from the Ji family mansion, pulling the curtains and staring at Liang Wen coldly.

Liang Wendao came down with a cold sweat.

Lu Rong walked around him with his hands behind his back, eyes coldly walking around him: “What are you doing here?”

Liang Wendao is anxious and wise: “…I…I’m having a holiday with Ji Wenfeng, so I’ll get him an electric.”

“Oh?” Lu Rong kicked over his small suitcase, leather whip, candles, and scattered all over the floor. “It’s just an electricity?”

Liang Wendao once again became anxious and wise: “…Actually, Ji Wenfeng is a tremor, I am a tremor, come here…you know! I swear it will not affect my daily work in the wicked group of all members!”

“Haha.” Lu Rong sneered, and could easily see through his lie. “Li Nanbian asked me just now if I want to do the Royal Supreme VIP customized learning service, which is delivered to my door. I refused.”

Thinking about it now, that pass was an order placed by Jitong and Fang Qing for him!

I teach myself!

“And you, you took the foreign order behind my back and came to teach him English!” Lu Rong was furious, waved his arm, and waved everything on the coffee table.

Seeing that the situation is over, Liang Wendao knelt down and punished him on the ground: “Boss! I’m just a ghost obsessed for a while. I want to make some money to buy the big lightning that you brought from Hong Kong and wear it to the National Olympic Mathematics Competition!”

“You are not only fascinated by ghosts, but also full of lies! Do you know what is the most stupid thing about you?!” Lu Rong leaned in front of him, sneered, “Is Ji Wenfeng trembling or trembling, do you think I don’t know?! ”

Liang Wendao never expected that he was the flaw exposed here, and raised his head in tears: “Whether Ji Wenfeng is shaking or shaking, how can you know!”

Lu Rong’s face paled!

Upon seeing this, Liang Wen saw the lightning in his head, and suddenly caught the point of violation that had passed in an instant!

—Why Lao Da Da and Ji Wen Feng lie on the same bed!

—Why did he send himself to the boss when he took foreign orders privately? !

—In addition, the boss knows Ji Wenfeng’s tendency so well, Ji Wenfeng also scolds them as adulterers…

He boldly put a clue in his head, keenly feeling that this is his chance to survive in desperate circumstances!

Liang Wendao boldly asked Lu Rong: “Boss, I have a question I wanted to ask since just now-why are you here?!”

Lu Rong was silent for a few seconds, his eyes were cold, and he coldly gave a reason that Liang Wendao could not refuse!

He said: “I am here to teach geography!”

Seeing Liang Wendao’s face in disbelief, Lu Rong asked in a deep voice: “Why, you are allowed to teach him English, am I not allowed to teach him geography?!” Liang Wendao probably didn’t know who Ji Tong Fangqing asked him to teach.

Liang Wendao couldn’t say enough: “No… just Ji Wenfeng’s English and geography… both have full marks.”

Lu Rong was taken aback.

Unexpectedly, Ji Wenfeng’s nervous system every day, he is still a schoolmaster!

Damn it, revealing a flaw!

Lu Rong’s face blushed, but he quickly tensed, expressionless but very despicable, using the boss’s majesty against Liang Wendao: “I just want to teach him geography and you want to take care of it!”

“Don’t dare…” Liang Wendao knelt down and begged for mercy, and glanced at the boss secretly, “but why teach geography? I need to teach it to a bed…”

Lu Rong’s body stiffened when he heard the words.

Damn, I can’t be kind to this tonight!

He took a deep look at Liang Wendao, went back to the back room and took a paper bag out, and put his hand on Liang Wendao’s shoulder.

“Take it. Put on this and go to the National Olympiad to win glory for the south of the city.” Lu Xiantong thrust the lightning into Liang Wendao’s hands, his eyes filled with the teachings and ardent hopes of a boss for his younger brother.

Liang Wen said: “…”

Liang Wen said: “The main reason is why lying on a bed…”

Lu Rong took the lightning back in silence.

Liang Wendao hurriedly snatched it back: “I see! I must live up to expectations and win the championship, to add glory to the boss, the villain group, and the south of the city! Thank you for the encouragement of the boss! Thank you!”

The corner of Lu Rong’s mouth floated with an inscrutable arc that belonged to the big man, smiled and hooked his shoulders, and sent him downstairs.

After Lu Rong sent Liang Wendao away, he went upstairs and knocked on Ji Tong’s study.

Ji Tong saw that it was his youngest son, and quickly put down the phone and received him with the most solemn courtesy.

Ji Tong: “Rongrong, today I hired an experienced tutor to teach you English. How did you feel after taking a class?”

Lu Rong lowered his eyes melancholy: “Uncle Ji, I think he is not as good as Brother Xiaofeng’s teaching. I don’t want to take this class anymore. I just follow Brother Xiaofeng and learn it. Uncle will refund the wronged money.”

Although Ji Tong was surprised, he was also expecting it. How can these domestic tutors who are engaged in test-oriented education have a good English? He grew up in the United States, and English is his mother tongue.

Ji Tong sighed: “Then you have to promise me one thing…Don’t fight with Xiaofeng brother again, okay?”

Lu Rong: “…”

Fang Qing really talked about their fights everywhere and corrupted his reputation!

Lu Rong’s lips moaned aggrievedly twice, as if to argue for himself, but in the end he didn’t say anything, but I replied pitifully, “Yes.”

Ji Tong saw him sitting there weakly and speaking quietly, his worries were wiped out-how could such a cute boy beat someone.

Not only was he not worried, but he even felt distressed: Rong Rong lived in this home and was careful in everything, for fear of angering anyone, and even dared not clarify himself when he was wronged. He was really a sensitive and poor child. If he could really fight Xiaofeng, that would be a good thing! That shows that he treats Xiaofeng as a friend and a buddy, and it doesn’t get in the way of the boys making trouble.

“If Brother Xiaofeng bullies you, you can tell me, and I will help you teach him, you know?” Ji Tong changed from Ji Wenfeng’s father to Lu Rong’s father in an instant.

Lu Rong glanced at the WeChat message sent by Lao Song, and smiled timidly, “…Thank you, Uncle. I’ll go back first.”

Ji Tong looked at Lu Rong’s back and sighed: Rong Rong’s life experience is miserable, unlike Xiao Feng, who has grown up with thousands of pets, he must prefer to be a little bit more, after all, he is just melancholy and sensitive. The weak and timid child!

And Lu Rong walked out of Ji Wenfeng’s study, immediately put on a deep gloomy expression, and tightened his mobile phone: Ji Wenfeng was sent back from the end of the power supply, heh, he still has a tough battle to fight.

When Lu Rong opened the door and entered, Ji Wenfeng lay on the bed.

Liang Wendao’s electric shock stick did not cause any physical harm to him, but it caused permanent mental harm to him.

When Ji Wenfeng lay in the back seat of the Bentley and was taken to the hospital, Lao Song kept laughing.

Ji Wenfeng curled his right hand into chicken feet, hung in front of him and shook it: “You, goose, goose… What are you laughing at, goose, goose, goose, goose, goose, goose, goose, goose, goose, goose, goose!”

Old Song was serious: “Master, you are wrong. I have been professionally trained, so I don’t usually laugh. Puff.”

Ji Wenfeng: “I’m going to fry you!”

Old Song: “Pouch.”

After entering the hospital, the emergency doctors were also laughing all the time.

Ji Wenfeng: “Don’t laugh anymore, the instrument is shaking your forehead!”

The doctor’s face was serious: “Hey, that’s my brother, you are shaking. We are professionally trained, so we don’t usually laugh.”

He said, walking outside: “Lao Yang, Xiao Chen, come to the emergency room, hurry up!” Turning back to explain to Ji Wenfeng, “Your disease is more difficult. I need some help.”

Ji Wenfeng’s bed was soon surrounded by doctors, all looking down at him.

Ji Wenfeng is weak, innocent and angry: “Don’t think you are wearing masks and I don’t know you are smiling!”

Finally, after waiting for a dry doctor to taste the quick fall in the emergency room late at night, he sent Ji Wenfeng back.

Doctor: “Everything is normal and there is no problem. You see that you only have eyelids skipping now. Puff.”

Ji Wenfeng: “I want to complain to you!”

The doctor took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth: “Don’t get excited, don’t get excited, look at you, your mouth is crooked again.”

Ji Wenfeng was ridiculed by the cruel and inhumane group in the hospital, and was determined to come back and give Liang Wendao to sa!

But after going in and searching around, Liang Wendao had nowhere to go, probably because he was frightened and how far he had fled.

At this time Lu Rong pushed the door and entered, Ji Wenfeng’s eyelids twitched: “Wonder! What about the traitorous lady!”

Lu Rong stiffened, and then smiled softly: “What adulterer? I think you are sick and confused.” While speaking, he quietly took out a can of Ji Wenfeng’s favorite ice-cola from the refrigerator, holding it in his hands, slim and graceful. He walked over to his bed and knelt down and offered it pleasingly, “Da Lang, it’s time to take medicine.”

Lu Rong has slender eyebrows, fair skin and beautiful appearance. He is always deserted on weekdays. At this time, he put on the appearance of a scheming poisonous woman killing her husband online. Ji Wenfeng was suddenly excited. jpg, and quickly entered the play: “Huh, don’t you Collaborate with the adulterer to murder me! I will not eat!”

“Don’t eat?” Lu Rong raised his head, his eyes gleamed, he opened the Coke tab, and stood up slowly, never concealing his cruelty, “Ji Dalang, today, you have to eat if you don’t eat! ”

While speaking, he pinched Ji Wenfeng’s chin, pressed him into the pillow, and filled up tons of Coke.

Ji Wenfeng is weak and struggling: “Don’t! You let go! Tons, tons, tons, tons—”

After filling a bottle, Ji Wenfeng burped so refreshingly that he looked back at Lu Rong with hatred and hatred: “Lu Jinlian, you…you! Is it possible that my Ji Dalang’s journey is about to end here?!” Turning over, struggling to crawl on the bed for two steps, fell on the bed with a bang, “Ah, I’m dead.”

Lu Rong covered his mouth with an uncontrollable smile, and silently pulled the quilt to cover Ji Wenfeng carefully and properly. Then he got into the bed and fell asleep next to Ji Wenfeng in a comfortable position.

Ji Wenfeng stood up: “Just now Liang Wen said that I was…”

Lu Rong pushed him back, and reached out to cover his eyes: “You are dead.”

Ji Wenfeng kept his dying posture and lay down again: “…Okay.”

Lu Rong smiled and turned on the light.

There is nothing that cannot be solved without acting in a scene.

If so, play two shows!


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