Chapter 565 - Ming Zhi Yi (1/2)

The table fell silent.

Lu Yin Ze's silver-blue eyes went wide. His breathing momentarily stopped. The old people at the table greeted the tall man back, however, their voices were muted to him. Everything was blurred, except for the tall man in the dark suit. Even the background noises were swallowed, as Lu Yin Ze could not hear a thing.

How could...how could this man be here?

The tall man sensed his eyes and turned to look at him.

The dark eyes... coincided with the cold-blooded eyes of the person back then who held the gun and killed everyone mercilessly.

How...

Why was he here?

Was he... going to kill everyone again?

The tall man smiled at him.

”It's been a long time, my dear son.” He smiled gently at Lu Yin Ze, his face appearing warm and gentle.

Like he was very happy to see him. Like how a father would look at his dear son.

But those warm eyes made Lu Yin Ze shudder. He was once deceived by this pair of eyes

He seemed to hear the familiar voice again, but furious and cold.

'What do you know? Where did your mother hide 'that' thing?!'

A pair of murderous eyes looked at him as he strangled him in the middle of his sleep, waking him up.

Lu Yin Ze was very young back then. He was terrified of what he had witnessed, terrified of the very hand that murdered those people and was gripping tightly at his neck.

In the whole week after that incident, this man would regularly come to his room in the middle of the night to either interrogate him coldly or strangle him as if venting out.

Lu Yin Ze felt his heart race as the familiar anxiety and terror began to rise in him. He needed to calm down. Those were things of the past. He could do this.

He could overcome his terror for this man.

Old Lu slapped the table loudly.

Thud!

This made Lu Yin Ze jolt out from his breathlessness. He swept his eyes away from the man and turned to look at his grandfather with half gratefulness and half worry. He began to calm down.

Old Lu looked at Ming Zhi Yi with cold eyes. ”How dare you walk up to me and greet me as if you have the right! I am not your father.” As he spoke, he glanced worriedly at his grandson.

If his grandson was not here, Old Lu would have spoken more curses to this man. But he did not want this poisonous man's presence to stay any longer around his grandson.