Starting as a Son-in-law to Establish an immortal Family

Chapter 162: Chapter 99: Dog-Like Thing! (Reset)_3

It may not necessarily be suitable for educating one’s own child.

Therefore, Lu Changsheng prepared to establish a child education system within the secular world, and then gradually perfect it.

“Dad, I understand!”

Lu Ping’an immediately nodded vigorously.

“Thank you, Father.”

“Dad is the best.”

The two little ones beside him, Lu Wuyou and Lu Xile, immediately smiled happily and gave Lu Changsheng a kiss.

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“Hahaha, if Dad isn’t good to you, then who am I good to?”

Lu Changsheng also wore a full smile.

The birth of these children, although due to his own selfishness and utilitarian purposes,

had now also become one of his motivations to strive hard.

“Did you get hurt at the time?”

At this moment, Lu Changsheng suddenly remembered what Lu Miaoyun had written in her letter, that Lu Miaoyang, in a fit of shameful rage, intended to harm the children and that was when the Nine Netherhound intervened.

“He was cursing at people, and when Brother Ping’an called him out on it, he lifted Brother Ping’an up, and Xiaohei bit him!”

Lu Xile immediately said.

“Ping’an, he even laid hands on you?”

Lu Changsheng’s eyes narrowed slightly as he spoke in a gentle voice.

Originally, he had thought about settling the matter amicably for the sake of the Lu Family’s face.

After all, maintaining peace is best.

But now, hearing that Lu Miaoyang had laid hands on his own children, he was not willing to let it go.

This matter was clearly not his fault to begin with.

It was Lu Miaoyang who had actively sought trouble.

And in seeking trouble, he bullied his own children and expected him to apologize? How unreasonable!

“Dad, I’m fine.”

Lu Ping’an scratched his head and grinned.

“That’s good then.”

“If something like this happens again in the future, just come and tell Dad.”

Lu Changsheng nodded slightly upon hearing these words.

If Lu Miaoyang had actually injured Lu Ping’an, then the matter would be a different story.

“Mmm, I got it, Dad.”

The young ones said with beaming smiles.

After making sure the children were happy and letting them go play, Lu Changsheng excused himself to his wives and concubines and went out to find Lu Miaoyang.

A quarter of an hour later.

Lu Changsheng arrived in front of an estate.

“I am Lu Changsheng, here to see Lu Miaoyang.”

Lu Changsheng knocked on the door and spoke to the butler who opened it.

“So it is Young Master Changsheng, please come in.”

There weren’t many people in Qingzhu Valley, and this butler naturally recognized Lu Changsheng and promptly invited him inside.

After ushering Lu Changsheng into the hall and serving him tea, the butler politely said, “Young Master Changsheng, please wait a moment while I fetch Young Master Yang.”

“Mmm, thank you.”

Lu Changsheng responded with a slight nod.

Inside a courtyard within the estate,

a young man wrapped in bandages lay on a lounge chair.

A beautiful woman beside him was tenderly feeding him fruits.

“Young Master Yang, Lu Changsheng has come seeking you.”

At this moment, the butler came to the courtyard and announced.

“Oh?”

Upon hearing this, Lu Miaoyang, who lay on the chair, indifferently replied, “Fine, bring him over.”

“Young Master Yang, is this really appropriate?”

The butler questioned.

Having a guest come straight to a small courtyard clearly went against the principle of proper hospitality.

“Are you teaching me how to handle my affairs?”

Lu Miaoyang’s tone cooled several degrees.

“Yes.”

The butler, recognizing the temperament of his young master, said no more and merely sighed softly.

Shortly after, the butler returned to the hall.

“Young Master Changsheng, my Young Master Yang is injured and movement is somewhat inconvenient for him, would you please join him in the small courtyard for a chat?”

The butler bowed slightly and spoke politely.

“Alright.”

Lu Changsheng chuckled lightly upon hearing this.

“Young Master Changsheng, this way please.”

The butler maintained his courteous demeanor.

Following the butler, Lu Changsheng arrived at a tranquil courtyard where the architecture was adorned with swaying bamboo.

As he walked into the courtyard, he immediately saw a young man being served Spirit Fruits while reclining in his chair.

Although he had not met the person before, Lu Changsheng knew that this must be Lu Miaoyang.

“Young Master Yang, Young Master Changsheng has arrived.”

The butler announced with a bow.

“Mmm.”

Lu Miaoyang hummed softly.

Then he propped himself up a little and looked towards Lu Changsheng, his mouth curving upwards as he said, “Lu Changsheng, I’m very happy you could come.”

“The family has already reached a public verdict on this matter, and I can’t be bothered to argue with you. Your dog has bitten me, and you must hand it over to me for disposal, and also compensate me with five hundred Spirit Stones; otherwise, this matter won’t end peacefully!”

Lu Miaoyang said with an arrogant air.

Lu Changsheng frowned upon hearing this and said, “Are you out of your mind?”

He had come over without any real intention of reconciliation.

He thought to just go through the motions to see how the other party would react.

Now facing Lu Miaoyang’s haughty attitude, Lu Changsheng couldn’t help but want to teach him a lesson.

After all, since the Nine Netherhound had bitten someone and a person was injured, the Family rules called for judgment.

Therefore, if he beat him up, it wouldn’t matter at this point.

Lu Miaoyang was caught off guard, and his face turned dark as he said, “Lu Changsheng, what do you mean by that?”

“I’m saying that you must have a problem in your head.”

“And also, when did I ever say that I came to apologize and make amends with you?”

Lu Changsheng stepped forward, his tone indifferent.

At these words, Lu Miaoyang’s eyes bulged, and his face turned a mix of blue and red.

He hadn’t expected Lu Changsheng to dare talk to him in such a manner.

Furiously, he slapped the armrest and stood up, bellowing, “Lu Changsheng, how dare you speak to me like this?”

“You are nothing but an in-law of the Lu Family; without us taking you in, who knows where you’d be?

“You really think becoming a son-in-law of the Lu Family makes you a phoenix on a branch! Daring to speak to me in such a way!”

However, before he could finish speaking, Lu Changsheng had already approached him.

Without giving him a chance to react, he reached out with a hand swift as thunder and latched onto Lu Miaoyang’s neck, hoisting him high up in the air.