700 The Battle Between Father and Son (1/2)

The butler knew he was here and tried to stop him. ”Young Master, the Old Master's not in the country. You…”

”Get lost!”

What answered him was a side kick from Lu Zhanbei.

The butler dared not retaliate and couldn't retaliate at all. He only stopped after retreating more than a meter away.

He saw Lu Zhanbei's back view rushing in without looking back. He waved his hand and followed in with a few bodyguards.

Lu Zhanbei kicked open the door of the study room and saw Lu Zhengyu, who was practicing calligraphy.

Lu Zhengyu put down the brush in his hand and looked over, as if not reading the dangerous undercurrent in his eyes. He frowned in dissatisfaction.

”When did Lin Wanwan have a relationship with Fu Zhinian? That rascal nearly lost his life to save her! It couldn't be that she seduced your brother as well, right? She wanted to have her pick between my two sons. That's really…”

He had not yet finished his words when Lu Zhanbei rushed over and gave him a right punch heavily on his face!

Lu Zhengyu, who was unprepared, retreated a few steps and fell into his seat.

”Lu Zhanbei, you even dare to hit your old man?! Are you out of your mind?!”

Lu Zhengyu, who had recovered himself, was furious. Lu Zhanbei didn't say anything at all. He kicked the chair and caused Lu Zhengyu to fall.

”Old Master!”

The butler who rushed over was in shock. He immediately wanted to rush in to help.

”Everyone, don't move!” the raging Lu Zhengyu stood up and shouted. He stared intently at Lu Zhanbei.

”Unfilial son, you're serious about this?”

Ever since the moment Lin Wanwan got into an accident, evilness and murderous intent had built up in his heart.

After a few days of suppression and control, there was an overwhelming madness now that he had to let it all out.

”Damn!”

Lu Zhengyu narrowly escaped from the punch Lu Zhanbei threw over. He was really angry now.