Mr. Lu is against superstition during the day and learns fortune-telling from his wife at night

Chapter 185 The truth behind Lu Jingchen’s kidnapping case years ago

Uncle Chen.

The person who rescued Lu Jingchen from the perverted kidnapper when he was ten years old.

It turns out that everything was just the thief crying thief.

I finally understand why Fan Yuxi and the others told Lu Jingchen that the person he trusts the most may be the most dangerous person.

Even the person who once made him most grateful was actually the one who imprisoned him. He didn't understand or comprehend it. Uncle Chen was a close friend of his father Lu Mingan and was a loyal and honest man.

The Lu family treated him well, and Lu Jingchen had no grudge against him, so why did he humiliate him like that, and why did he pretend to be a good person and let him go?

After regaining consciousness, Mr. Li quickly called Zhang Yin's private medical staff to treat Zhang Yin's wounds.

All the people were brought back to Zhang Yin’s private villa.

Uncle Chen was tied up and kicked to his knees on the ground. His face was horrible and every cell in his body expressed defiance and resistance.

At the palm seal's instruction, everyone else left.

Zhang Yin and Shen Xia Xia pushed open the door and walked in. Zhang Yin took off his mask.

Uncle Chen's crazy eyes seemed to be poisoned.

"Lu Jingchen, don't be so proud. Apart from being the young master of the Lu family, you are nothing."

He still feels that everything Lu Jingchen has now was given by the Lu family.

Lu Jingchen was not angry either. He folded his hands in front of his chest and looked down at him: "Don't forget, you are just a dog of the Lu family. I respected you before because you are still a human being."

Lu Jingchen half squatted down, narrowing his narrow eyes: "Why do you hate me so much? Your food, clothing, and even your daughter's overseas expenses are all paid by the Lu family. Not only are you ungrateful, you also frame me everywhere."

"Because you are born a lowly creature, and lowly people should be treated the way lowly people should be treated."

Uncle Chen's hatred puzzled him.

In his memory, Uncle Chen treated him very well when he was a child. He often played games with him and took him out to play. When Lu Mingan and others were busy with work, it was Uncle Chen who took him with him.

When he was a child and had cognitive confusion, he once thought that Uncle Chen was his father. After the death of Lu Mingan and his wife, he was the one who accompanied Lu Jingchen the most.

When a car accident occurred, he disregarded his own life and forcibly directed the center of the accident to the driver's seat, causing him to be seriously injured and die.

The person who gave him warmth and new life was the one who always wanted to drag him into hell.

No, he was already dead. Lu Jingchen also attended Uncle Chen's funeral. He saw with his own eyes that this man was completely dead. His body was pale and cold. He lay in the coffin for several days before being buried.

How come he is standing in front of me intact today?

Is he a human or a ghost?

Lu Jingchen kicked him on the shoulder, and Uncle Chen fell to the ground in pain, still muttering curses: "You bastard, you lowly bastard, you shall not die well, I should have killed you in the first place!"

Lu Jingchen frowned and raised his head slightly: "Why do you want to betray me too?"

"Because you're a bastard, trash!" Uncle Chen was still cursing, as if Lu Jingchen was someone he hated to the core.

Lu Jingchen pinched his face, his eyes were scarlet and sinister, forcing him to look directly at him: "Do you want to know what a dead dog looks like?"

What do you want to do? Uncle Chen's eyes began to show fear.

"What for?" Lu Jingchen shook his face away, wiped his hands with a tissue, and said with a playful smile: "Of course, it's to broaden your horizons."

"Humph!" Uncle Chen said with disdain: "Just come at me, I'm afraid I'll be your grandson."

Shen Xia Xia raised her lips and said, "Do you think I can't do anything to you just because you are a living dead?"

Uncle Chen died in that car accident a long time ago. When he died, there was a breath stuck in his throat that he couldn't exhale.

After his body was taken away, a sorcerer was found in Southeast Asia who cast a spell to prolong his life.

There are two types of life-extending techniques. One is for people like Uncle Chen who are already dead but still hanging on to a breath. The sorcerer will cast a spell on them, and the person being cast the spell will become a living dead, that is, the person is still conscious and alive, but has no life characteristics.

What keeps us normal people alive is flexibility and popularity, and what keeps them alive is ghosts and ghostly energy.

The other is a life-extending technique like the one cast upon Chen Ruonan, which uses the spiritual energy of a living infant to be transferred into one's own body to forcibly extend one's life.

Uncle Chen is not only a living dead but also a sorcerer.

Shen Xia Xia threw the photo at Uncle Chen: "You made a mistake. The last thing you should have done was to appear at Chen Ruonan's black magic scene."

Uncle Chen had painted his face so much that it had lost its original appearance, and he hid behind a curtain, but when he handed something from inside, half of his profile was still visible.

After learning about Lu Jingchen's car accident that year, Shen Xia Xia conducted a detailed investigation on Uncle Chen and had some impression of his appearance.

In fact, she was not very sure of recognition at first, and only got the result after interrogating Chen Ruonan.

Uncle Chen sneered: "So what if you know? I'm not afraid of you."

Uncle Chen's face suddenly began to twitch, his hands that were tied behind his back made strange gestures, and he muttered to himself.

Lu Jingchen suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart and fell to his knees on the ground. Veins on his neck bulged and he looked in great pain.

Uncle Chen said smugly, "I have already put a blood curse on you. If you don't obey me, I can make your meridians explode and die. Your whole body will turn into a pool of blood. When your family finds you, there will only be a pool of thick and smelly blood."

"When did you cast it? How come I didn't know?"

"Humph, I just want to get your hair, nails and other personal items." Uncle Chen looked proud.

"None of my personal belongings have ever fallen into the hands of others, except my hair. Lu Jingchen has his own dead hairstylist, who always cuts my hair under Ah Hui's supervision, and he won't let him take even a strand of my hair away."

Because Lu Jingchen has a dual identity, he is very thoughtful and strict in protecting his personal privacy.

"If I tell you that I got it from your mother Zhou Yueqi, would you believe it?"

Zhou Yueqi.

As the mother who loved him the most since childhood, Lu Jingchen really felt his heart twitch violently this time: "Why did she do this?"

"You don't need to know this, you dead dog."

Lu Jingchen covered his chest and breathed heavily, as if there were millions of silver needles in his body constantly piercing his blood vessels. Blood gushed out of his veins, and his whole body was twisted in pain.

The more painful he was, the happier Uncle Chen chanted. After a moment, Uncle Chen realized something was wrong: "No, a person who was hit by the blood curse should have died of meridian rupture long ago. Now the body has begun to turn into blood. Why are you still in pain?"

Shen Xia Xia laughed: "You said it yourself, you have to be cursed by the blood. How can you be sure that Lu Jingchen still has the blood curse you cast on him?"

Shen Xia Xia took out a video and played it in front of Uncle Chen: "Your blood curse is actually quite powerful."

The woman in the video was lying on the ground wailing in extreme pain, with a steady stream of bright red blood flowing out of her mouth, nose and eyes.

The scene was bloody and horrifying.

Suddenly, with a "bang", the woman's body exploded, and her body slowly turned into a pool of blood, filling the entire apartment.

"Ruonan! Ruonan! What did you do to Ruonan?" Uncle Chen wailed in pain. Ruonan was his only relative in this world.

"Anything obtained through despicable means will inevitably be taken away in a despicable manner. Chen Ruonan should have died a few months ago, but you used evil magic to forcibly extend her life. It is only natural that she should die now."

"And she died at your hands. You gave her this wronged life, so naturally it must be taken back from you."

"No, no, no, no! No!" Uncle Chen shook his head desperately, "It's not like that. Ruonan was cursed by the blood. I didn't cast this curse on her. There must be something wrong."

"Nothing, I just transferred the blood curse on Lu Jingchen to Chen Ruonan." Shen Xiaxia smiled: "Although I don't know much about your evil magic, but whether it is evil magic or mysterious magic, it is inseparable from the underlying logic, that is, casting spells and inducing spells. Since you can cast a curse, you can also induce a curse."

The procedure to divert the blood curse is not difficult. All you need to do is use two paper figurines cast with spells, write the two people's birth dates on them, then take the two people's personal belongings, perform a ritual, and you can divert the blood curse to another person.

Of course she had Lu Jingchen's personal belongings, and Chen Ruonan's was also easy to get.

Using local materials, he could cut a handful of her hair and perform a ritual. Before Shen Xia Xia arrived, he had already successfully brought the blood curse to Chen Ruonan.

Uncle Chen still couldn't believe his failure. He looked dazed and muttered to himself, "No, it's impossible. It's absolutely impossible."

Shen Xiaxia took out a peach wood sword from her silver-less bag, put a few talismans on the sword, and placed it on Uncle Chen's neck: "Do you know what the flying head wizard is most afraid of?"

Uncle Chen was startled. This time he really began to feel scared: "What do you mean? Hurry up and take this peach wood sword away!"

The flying head magic is the most difficult, complicated and terrifying of all the magic.

In the dead of night, the sorcerer can separate his head from his body and go out to suck blood.

It is also the kind of evil magic that people in Southeast Asia fear the most.

In order to ward off the witchcraft of hell, many residents planted thorny vegetation around their houses.

The sorcerer is not even afraid of being beheaded, because even if he is beheaded, the head will fly back and grow back on the body.

But it would be different if it was cut with a peach wood sword.

Peach wood has the natural ability to drive away evil spirits and ghosts, and is something that all kinds of sorcery are wary of.

What's more, Shen Xia Xia's peach wood sword has been blessed, and with the blessing of the talisman, even ten heads of Uncle Chen are not enough for her to chop off.

"Take this thing away quickly, or my nephew won't let you go!"

"Your nephew?" Shen Xia Xia asked with interest, "Who is it? Tell me and I can solve it together."

Uncle Chen's eyes were filled with poison, and he spat at Shen Xia Xia: "You don't deserve to know."

"Then I'll just chop off your head!" Shen Xia Xia raised her hand and swung her knife.

Suddenly a black gas appeared and knocked the sword out of Shen Xia Xia's hand.

"My little niece, you are becoming more and more capable."

Shen Xia Xia narrowed her eyes slightly: "You are not his nephew."

Chongyao's charming face curled up into a teasing smile: "You are smarter than when you were a child. Being too smart is not a good thing."

Chong Yao's eyes fell on Shen Xia Xia's belly, and Shen Xia Xia immediately became alert.

Lu Jingchen pulled her behind him to protect her, his hawk-like eyes locked onto Chongyao: "Don't look at things you shouldn't look at."

Uncle Chen on the ground was as if he was facing a great enemy: "Yaoyao, hurry up and save me, save me, Ruonan has been killed by them."

Shen Xia Xia sneered: "You killed him, don't blame me."

Uncle Chen's back teeth creaked, "The Lu family killed my sister, and now they've killed my woman. Yaoyao, you must avenge your dead mother and sister!"

It turns out that Chongyao's mother and Uncle Chen are siblings, no wonder they hate Lu Jingchen so much.

As expected, when people lack something the most, they like to use it to make fun of and suppress others.

Lu Jingchen, the eldest grandson of the Lu family, came into this world with all the expectations of the Lu and Zhou families. He has been the center of attention since he was a child and is a child of destiny in the eyes of his teachers and classmates.

He is Young Master Lu who is unattainable in the eyes of ordinary people.

Although Chongyao is also a child of the Lu family, he is like a product grown in a dark corner. He was not favored since birth. His father Lu Mingan was the first one who wished him dead.

Uncle Chen refused to accept this. He had been working as a driver for the Lu family since he was eighteen years old.

At the beginning, his mentality was good. Although he envied the lives of the young masters and young ladies of the Zhou family, he never had any inappropriate thoughts.

But later, after he learned that his sister was also pregnant with Lu's child, his thoughts changed.

His sister also gave birth to a child of the Lu family, but she died tragically after giving birth, and the whereabouts of the child is unknown.

He was clearly murdered, but the Lu family treated it as suicide.

He hated the Lu family and everyone in the Lu family!

He hated Lu Mingan's ruthlessness that killed his sister and nephew.

Why? Why can Zhou Yueqi's child be treated like a star and be pampered?

But his sister's children were treated like grass.

Later, after his persistent search, he finally found Chongyao's whereabouts and learned that his nephew was still alive.

After knowing that Chongyao grew up in the deep mountains and forests, Uncle Chen became even more perverted.

The seeds of dark hatred in my heart began to grow wildly and spread wantonly.

Lu Mingan and Zhou Yueqi were both dead, so he could only vent all his resentment on the ten-year-old Lu Jingchen.

They insulted Lu Jingchen one after another, telling him that he was just a dog and without the Lu family's identity he was nothing.

If Chongyao also had the blessing of the Lu family's status, he would be even better and more outstanding than him.

After hearing the truth of that year, Shen Xia Xia glanced at the changes in Lu Jingchen's expression. She didn't know if he could digest this sudden news.

Lu Mingan is the great father and the perfect father in his heart.

First, I found out that he had been cheating on me for a long time and didn't love his family that much. Later, I found out that he even had an illegitimate child outside.

She turned her head and looked at Chongyao again. Chongyao lowered his eyes, as if he was also waiting for Lu Jingchen's reaction.

After a long while, Lu Jingchen slowly spoke: "If you hate me so much, why did you let me go as a savior when I was ten years old?"