The Little Ancestor Teaches You How To Live
Chapter 1150: Extra - Fifteen

Chapter 1150: Extra Chapter Fifteen

The butler sighed inwardly, he had to admit that they were regressing with age, looking at things even less clearly than a four-and-a-half-year-old child.

"If I don’t want money or other compensation, but only seek a life for a life, blood for blood? Money can buy many things in this world, but it cannot buy life." He Beimu continued to question Susu.

"In that case..." Susu pondered seriously, "then there’s nothing that can be done. If you truly feel that killing Tingting’s dad is the only way you’ll be happy, then go ahead and kill him. I won’t help you, nor will I help Tingting’s dad; I won’t help anyone."

He Beimu thought deeply about Susu’s answer and murmured after a long pause, "I understand."

He Beimu didn’t know what the right thing to do was anymore; he wanted revenge, but now they told him that the object of his vengeance was already dead, leaving his years of pent-up hatred with no outlet.

Lin Yushan rushed back from the neighboring city to ask Lu Zhanyu, "Zhanyu, is the matter about Mr. Huo true? Did their family really commit a murder?"

Lin Yushan looked worried.

"It’s still unclear what exactly happened; you don’t need to worry too much," replied Lu Zhanyu.

"But He Beimu is so formidable; what if he becomes harsh and harms Mr. Huo?" Lin Yushan asked anxiously.

"Mr. Huo has many bodyguards around him; he won’t be easily harmed. If Mr. Huo could be so easily injured, he wouldn’t be Mr. Huo," Lu Zhanyu comforted her.

Lin Yushan watched the two children; Lu Zhanyu was peeling a grapefruit for Susu, continuing his task even as he responded to Lin Yushan’s questions.

Susu sat on the floor, gnawing on the peeled grapefruit in one hand and flipping through a book with the other.

They all seemed calm, making her feel overly anxious by comparison.

She didn’t know why she was so nervous, but she had rushed back non-stop as soon as she heard that the Huo family had encountered trouble.

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Just two hours after Susu and Huo Chengyi’s video call, Huo Chengyi had arrived in Huacheng City.

Many vehicles and bodyguards had arrived outside the Lu family villa.

Under the night sky, the Lu and Qin families’ villas were brightly lit.

In the conference hall of the Lu family villa, one side of the long meeting table was occupied by He Beimu, the butler, and Hu Zi standing at the table’s edge;

On the other side were the newly arrived Huo Chengyi and his son Huo Ting.

The Lu family patriarch, acting as the mediator, sat in the chairman’s position, flanked by Lu Zhanyu, Susu, and Lin Yushan.

Seeing that everyone had arrived, the Lu family patriarch said to Huo Chengyi, "Nephew Huo, why not share what you know about the situation? Whether the deaths of Xiaomu’s parents really involve you and your father."

"There is a connection," Huo Chengyi admitted as soon as he spoke.

Hearing this, He Beimu impulsively wanted to rush forward, the veins on his hands and neck bulging due to the rage surging within him.

The butler restrained him, speaking softly, "Ask clearly first, we promised you, if it’s confirmed, we won’t stop you."

He Beimu clenched his fists tighter, controlling his impulse with reason.

The Lu family patriarch continued to question Huo Chengyi, "Why would you do such a thing? Though your father and I were not close friends, having been competitors for many years, I know him quite well—cruel he may be, but he does not harm the innocent."

Huo Chengyi took a thick document from his assistant’s hand, placed it on the table, and pushed it towards He Beimu.