Shocked! The Young Master's Petite Darling Is a Master of Mysteries-Chapter 490: Farce

"Nephew, are you... joking with us?" Zhenhua’s face was pale, trembling as he asked.

Lu Zechuan let out a cold sneer, his dark eyes heavy, a chill surging as his hands clenched in his pockets.

If this weren’t the real world, if this weren’t a law-abiding society, he truly wanted to destroy the entire Lu Family!

How can they, three people of the same family, be so devoid of morals and limits, so shameless?

Seeing Lu Zechuan’s face cold enough to drop ice shards, Zhenhua gently swallowed and carefully retreated two steps.

Wu Mei clutched Zhenhua’s arm tightly, her fear so deep that her nails snapped against the threads of Zhenhua’s clothes without her noticing.

As for Zefang, she was even worse. When the man went crazy earlier, she had already hidden behind Wu Mei and Zhenhua, and now she hung her head, not daring to look at Lu Zechuan.

She was even starting to regret why she listened to her parents and returned from abroad.

If she hadn’t come back to the country, she could still be living a life of debauchery overseas.

"Joking?" Lu Zechuan’s eyes slightly rose, his tone tinged with disdain, "Do I look like I am?"

The three of them trembled all over, not daring to say another word.

Lu Zechuan’s methods had always been cold-blooded. Previously, they could emerge unscathed from the Lu Family thanks to the benevolence of Mrs. Lu.

Now that Mrs. Lu no longer concerned herself with worldly matters, facing Lu Zechuan seemed no different from courting death.

"Nephew, look, it’s quite cold outside, your aunt is weak, I need to hurry and take her home, let’s not talk much more..." Zhenhua said as he grasped Wu Mei’s hand, intending to leave the bridge.

However, before Zhenhua could turn around, Lu Zechuan’s icy voice echoed again in their ears, "Stop!"

Simple words, yet they seemed to possess some magical power, and the three of them suddenly felt glued to the ground, unable to move.

"Weak body?" Lu Zechuan sneered coldly, "I say it’s a guilty conscience!"

Lu Zechuan’s gaze was chilling, like burning flames landing on the three of them, "If you don’t give me an explanation today, none of you are leaving!"

Though it was early spring, sweat was visible on the foreheads of the Lu Family trio.

Because they truly couldn’t leave!

Feet felt glued to the ground, they couldn’t lift them at all.

"Nephew, what... what kind of explanation do you want?" Zhenhua’s face looked mournful, yet he had to force a smile.

"Sign this." Lu Zechuan said, his hand flicked, and three agreements appeared in his hand.

Zhenhua squinted, trying hard to recognize the words on the agreement.

"Zhenhua voluntarily severs father-son relation with Zeming... from now on, life and death have nothing to do with each other..."

"Wu Mei voluntarily severs mother-son relation with Zeming... from now on, each fate decided by heaven..."

"Zefang voluntarily severs sibling relation with Zeming... from now on, regardless of rich or poor, never to meet until old or dead..."

Looking at the words on the agreement, Zhenhua’s face darkened gradually, "Nephew, did you ask for my son’s opinion on this?"

As Zhenhua spoke, his gaze fell on Lu Zeming, "Son, do you really want to sever ties with us?"

Zhenhua’s words squeezed out of his teeth.

Carrying a strong element of threat.

Lu Zeming looked up at Zhenhua and the others.

Their eyes all carried traces of resentment and threat.

Even now, they still didn’t feel they were wrong, still thought refusing to continue being their blood pack made him unforgivable.

Lu Zeming laughed, his smile somewhat desolate, he glanced deeply at Zhenhua and the others, heavily uttered "Yes."

Yes, he wants to sever ties with these blood-sucking parasites!

From now on, never to meet again till old or dead, life and death indifferent!

Zhenhua stood frozen, as if struck by lightning.

Did he hear wrong just now?

His son said he wanted to sever father-son relations with him??

From young, Lu Zeming had been kind-hearted and dutiful, how could he sever father-son ties?!

It must be Lu Zechuan who led him astray!

Zhenhua gritted his teeth, venomous light flashing in his eyes, glaring fiercely at Lu Zechuan, wanting to pounce and tear at him, but he couldn’t lift his feet.

"If you don’t sign, you might stay here forever." Lu Zechuan still held up those three agreements.

Every word was cold and merciless, making the Lu Family trio feel extremely prickly.

Zhenhua took a deep breath, "Nephew, you’ve changed to be like this, does your grandmother know?"

Lu Zechuan smirked lightly, "Like what now?"

After a moment, Lu Zechuan’s palm moved slightly, in his palm, green vines continually danced, like elves, "Like this?"

This scene was too incredible, Zhenhua instinctively opened his mouth wide, swallowed gently, not daring to utter another word.

He should have thought it earlier, Lu Zechuan’s biological mother wasn’t human; hence, Lu Zechuan would certainly be a freak too!

"Not only grandmother knows, many people know!" Lu Zechuan smiled slightly at Zhenhua.

It appeared particularly gentle, but Zhenhua felt chills down his spine!

Remembering last time, when he and the others were trapped by Lu Zechuan, the Supernatural Event Investigation Bureau people appeared timely, though they rescued them, they warned them not to go against Lu Zechuan again.

What does this mean?

It means that even though those people knew Lu Zechuan was unnatural, they still chose to stand by him!

Zhenhua’s face fell ashen, suddenly understanding many things, "I’ll sign."

Upon hearing this, Wu Mei shrieked, "You’re mad!"

She and Zhenhua were just two freeloaders, the family estate they secretly kept after splitting had been squandered completely!

If they don’t continue leeching off Zeming, they’ll only be waiting to die!

Zhenhua swung around and slapped Wu Mei hard, "Shut up!"

If Wu Mei hadn’t been urging him to trouble Zeming, how could Zeming have been hurt so deeply, now cutting ties out of extreme disappointment?

Zhenhua’s slap was solid, instantly swelling one side of Wu Mei’s face.

She looked at Zhenhua in disbelief.

Is it true that poor couples suffer endlessly?

Before being driven out by Mrs. Lu, Zhenhua pampered her all the time, but now, whenever he was slightly displeased, he would vent his anger on her...