Chapter 288: The Father-Daughter Showdown
Looking at Lu Yudié before them, the two were very surprised. In their hearts, Lu Yudié should be on her way to the research institute now, not standing here.
“What are you doing here?” Lu Zhonglin asked in surprise.
“Where should I be?” Lu Yudié asked back.
“Where’s Old Shang?!” Lu Zhonglin stared deeply at his daughter, his tone questioning.
“He’s dead.”
“You actually killed Old Shang!” Ren Suyun no longer pretended, looking at Lu Yudié fiercely. My son is dead. Why should you still be living so well?
Lu Yudié was very disappointed. Because she didn’t want to be like Chu Liu, heartlessly killing her own father. She had even made excuses for her father in her heart, that her father had his own difficulties, and had even defined it as the Master not letting her make a move.
But with Uncle Shang’s death, Lu Yudié’s heart had completely died.
Her father had used her trust in Uncle Shang, while Uncle Shang would rather die than let her be in danger.
Why couldn’t her own father do it? Even just a little bit would have been fine. Couldn’t he trust her? She was also his daughter, not his enemy.
“You’re so vicious! Old Shang was like a real father to you, yet you could still do it!” Lu Zhonglin’s gaze was filled with disgust. This gaze was simply ravaging Lu Yudié’s heart.
“Uncle Shang asked me to leave. You wanted me to die.”
Lu Zhonglin’s face tensed. He said in a low voice to Ren Suyun, “You go first. Wait for my news.”
“Alright.” Ren Suyun walked toward Lu Yudié with trepidation, afraid that Lu Yudié would make a move against her.
And Lu Zhonglin’s hand under the table was already holding a pistol.
Lu Yudié stood in place, ignoring Ren Suyun. This made Ren Suyun breathe a sigh of relief.
But don’t think that Lu Yudié would let this woman go. Because Tang Ze had said, killing someone was just a matter of their head hitting the ground. But if you gave someone hope, and then destroyed that hope, that was the correct way to do things.
Ren Suyun soon left the office. But she didn’t go to notify others. Instead, she went back to her room to pack her things, preparing to leave this place by helicopter. The shelter was finished.
At this moment, only the father and daughter were left in the office. Lu Yudié had almost forgotten the last time they were alone together.
Lu Zhonglin stood up, the pistol in his hand unabashedly aimed at his daughter.
“Little Die, if you are still my daughter, then go to the research institute for me. I won’t let you die.”
“I am not your daughter,” Lu Yudié answered directly.
“Since you’ve said such a thing, then I will no longer have any scruples.”
Lu Zhonglin disassembled the gun in his hand and took out a golden knife from under his desk. It looked magnificent.
He unsheathed it, the blade flashing with a cold light. “Your Uncle Yun is very formidable, but I’m only a little weaker than him.”
With that, he slashed at the desk. The mahogany table was neatly split in two.
“You haven’t learned anything else while you’ve been outside, only how to be vicious. Like teacher, like student.”
“It’s all thanks to you!” Lu Yudié also took out a Tang sword. It was very ordinary, not as imposing as the one in Lu Zhonglin’s hand.
And Lu Yudié also slashed at the side.
A blade qi could clearly be seen emanating from it.
With a bang, the originally repaired floor-to-ceiling window was once again split by the blade qi. But this was not just one piece, but the entire surface.
The cold wind once again rushed into the office, blowing Lu Zhonglin’s face pale.
The same weapon, yet it produced a different power. Lu Zhonglin also hadn’t expected his daughter to be so ridiculously strong.
“It seems one of us, father or daughter, has to die today.”
Lu Yudié gave a “mm.”
Looking at his daughter’s indifferent expression, Lu Zhonglin roared and slashed directly at his own daughter.
“Then let Dad see just how much you’re worth!”
Lu Yudié was no longer the Lu Yudié of before. Having received Qian’er’s teaching, she had made a qualitative leap in every aspect. Faced with this downward slash, Lu Yudié just slightly moved her footsteps and stabbed with the Tang sword in her hand.
“Ah!” Lu Zhonglin cried out in pain. She had actually dodged it and even counter-attacked his arm.
“The President of Juding is nothing more than this.”
“You!” Lu Zhonglin was furious. He was actually being mocked by his daughter. He picked up the Tang sword and began to slash wildly.
Lu Yudié even put her right hand behind her back, only using her left.
Even so, she was at ease, blocking while leaving a series of wounds on Lu Zhonglin’s body. The flesh rolled back, but it wasn’t fatal.
Hah, hah, hah…
Lu Zhonglin was slightly bent over, panting. And Lu Yudié stood there at ease, not even having moved much. It was clear that the gap between the two was not just a little.
“You’re torturing me!”
“Compared to how you tortured Mom, this is nothing.”
“When did I ever torture your mother!”
“When you were having an affair.”
This time, Lu Zhonglin was speechless. But Lu Yudié knew that in that period, her mother seemed to have been depressed. Compared to physical torture, mental torture was the real pain.
“Ah!” Lu Zhonglin suddenly launched a sneak attack.
But his hand was cut off by Lu Yudié’s sword. The golden Tang sword fell to the ground.
Clutching his wrist, Lu Zhonglin gritted his teeth tightly, cold sweat dripping down. “You have skills now. You can even do something like patricide.”
“You’re not worthy. You’re just a beast.”
“Even if I am a beast, then you are the daughter of a beast! You can’t change this fact! Hahaha!!!”
A blade flashed, and Lu Zhonglin’s right arm was directly cut off. This time, he finally couldn’t help but scream.
“Not killing your son was my regret. But Ren Suyun, I will personally kill her.”
“I knew you, this little beast, came back with no good intentions. But it’s already too late. Your Auntie Ren should be preparing to leave here. She’s carrying my seed in her belly. In the future, there will be a man of iron and blood to avenge his father and kill his sister.”
As he spoke, Lu Zhonglin leaned against the broken desk, a victorious smile on his face.
A roaring sound came from outside. A helicopter was flying away from the shelter.
In the helicopter, Ren Suyun looked at the broken floor-to-ceiling window of the building. She could vaguely see Lu Yudié standing there, holding a sword. Being stared at by her eyes made her feel exceptionally annoyed.
Lu Yudié looked at the helicopter and murmured, “The Master said, to cut the grass, you must remove the roots. Lu Hua, this brother, wasn’t cut down. Then I’ll cut down the next one.”
“You don’t have the chance,” Lu Zhonglin sneered.
However, Lu Yudié stretched out her hand and swiped toward the helicopter.
The helicopter in the air, which had been flying fine, suddenly split in two diagonally. One could even see Ren Suyun’s terrified expression. A little more slanted, and her head would probably be gone.
“I have the chance.”
Ren Suyun, under Lu Yudié’s control, floated directly this way. Even if she screamed her throat raw, it would be useless.
Lu Zhonglin was already dumbfounded, a little unable to understand Lu Yudié. Her strength seemed to have no upper limit.
“Old Lu, save me!” Ren Suyun, outside the window, shouted for help.
Lu Yudié said coldly, “He can’t save you.”
