Who knows, my family members, the host is forced to love again

Chapter 252 The target of the mission forced the host to love 38

When Lu Huaiyuan heard this, his heart moved.

He frowned and asked, "What do you mean by that? What did you do?"

Lu Zeyuan did not answer the question, but lowered his head and rested his face on Lu Huaiyuan's knees.

He said: "Brother, we are the ones who share the same blood. I am your only relative."

"As for Chu Linyan, he's not worth your concern at all."

Lu Huaiyuan took a deep breath, suppressed his thoughts, and resisted the urge to kick the person away.

He lowered his eyes slightly, but said, "Yes, you are right, I just like him, I just can't live without him, what can you do?"

"Besides, what blood relationship? Brother? Do you think I care?"

Lu Huaiyuan was speechless and rolled his eyes silently.

Even his father is still lying in the hospital, so how could he, his younger brother, be considered as an important person!

Hearing Lu Huaiyuan's words, Lu Zeyuan stood up and looked at him.

"You like him?" He said, "But you said you like Chu Linyan, so does he like you? Does he know what kind of person you are?"

Lu Huaiyuan's heart tightened, and he subconsciously asked, "What do you mean?"

"Don't you really understand what I mean?" Lu Zeyuan said, "Brother, why do you have to keep acting in front of me?"

He smiled at Lu Huaiyuan and then continued, "Brother is obviously the most outstanding heir of the Lu family, but why are our parents never willing to repair their relationship with you?"

"Your childhood, what happened after you were kidnapped, whether the kidnappers were alive or dead, why you stayed in the hospital for half a year, and why Chu Linyan came to the Lu family..."

The past events were recounted one by one.

Lu Zeyuan's speech was not fast, as if he was speaking to someone specifically.

And every word seemed to pierce Lu Huaiyuan's heart.

Finally, Lu Zeyuan paused and said meaningfully, "Have you ever told him the truth about all these things?"

"Brother, do you think he would still like you if he knew all this?"

Lu Huaiyuan suddenly gripped the armrest and shouted angrily, "Shut up!"

"Lu Zeyuan, you are seeking death."

Lu Zeyuan curled his lips and didn't care about this.

He said, "Brother, whether you admit it or not, we are the same kind of people."

"As for what you said about liking him? But is he worthy of your love?"

Lu Zeyuan had a faint smile on his face, then stood up and put his hand on Lu Huaiyuan's shoulder.

"A dodder flower that can only survive by clinging to others is fragile and easily broken. It always needs your protection. How can it be worthy of you?"

He said, "But you actually want to deal with me for him. Brother, you are really cruel!"

"But I just don't know how long this dodder flower can survive without your support."

Lu Huaiyuan was shocked: "Lu Zeyuan! What do you want to do?"

"I did those things. They have nothing to do with A Yan. If you have the guts, come at me."

Lu Zeyuan leaned his hands on the chair behind him, sneered, and said, "I didn't say what I was going to do to him. Why are you so excited, brother?"

"But seeing how much my brother cares about him, it really makes me, as his younger brother, sad."

After he finished speaking, he couldn't help but pull the corners of his mouth and smiled self-deprecatingly.

The next moment, Lu Zeyuan's eyes swept across the table beside him, and he said, "Brother, how about we make a bet?"

"what?"

Lu Zeyuan changed the topic so quickly that even Lu Huaiyuan was stunned for a moment.

After he realized what was happening, he frowned and asked, "Lu Zeyuan, what exactly do you want to do?"

Lu Zeyuan didn't care about his evasion of the question, but instead asked, "Brother, don't you like Chu Linyan?"

"So, do you think he cares about you as well?"

He curled his lips into a smile, then leaned close to Lu Huaiyuan's ear and lowered his voice so that only the two of them could hear it.

Lu Zeyuan said, "But if he knew what kind of person you were, would he be afraid of you? Would he run away from you?"

"If he is sincere to you, then brother, do you think he would be willing to die for you?"

Lu Huaiyuan's eyes suddenly widened, and he glared at the person beside him: "Lu Zeyuan, how dare you!"

Lu Zeyuan tilted his head, looking a little obedient.

"I dare not, brother, don't you know?"

He smiled brightly, but in Lu Huaiyuan's eyes, he was so angry that he wanted to kill someone.

Lu Zeyuan: "Besides, it's just a bet. Why are you so excited, brother? Are you scared?"

"But unfortunately, this time, brother didn't have the chance to refuse."

After he finished speaking, without waiting for the person in front of him to react, he reached out and took the mobile phone beside him.

Because Lu Huaiyuan was tied to a chair, his range of movement was limited.

Plus, the angle was right in his blind spot.

So much so that he didn't even notice the other person's cell phone that was held up.