Feng Ze curled his lips and smiled slightly: "That's not necessary. But you have to taste the pain you put on me yourself to be useful."

"What do you want me to do?" Mrs. Lu's expression changed drastically when she heard this.

Feng Ze looked at him and immediately someone stepped forward to grab Mrs. Lu, took her to the parking lot downstairs, and stuffed her directly into the driver's seat in a car.

After this incident, Mrs. Lu put her hands on the steering wheel and then withdrew it back as if she was electrocuted. She knew that she could not drive at all now.

She asked in surprise: "What do you want me to do?"

Feng Ze gently tapped the car window and said chattingly: "After a while, Lu Heting and Lu Weijian's cars will come here respectively. After they get off the car, you have a chance to choose and drive and hit one of them."

"..." Fear flashed in Mrs. Lu's eyes.

But she quickly calmed down: "What if I didn't bump into it?"

"It's okay, if you don't hit me, I will just hit both of them. Let them both hit you and die in front of you at the same time. You can also experience the mood in the video. Are you a little looking forward to it?" Feng Ze smiled calmly.

"You!" Mrs. Lu gritted her teeth, "Do you think they are so easy to be hit by you? Who do you think my son is? You don't even have this little precaution?"

Feng Ze leaned lazily on the back of the chair: "As the saying goes, kill the master's master by random punches. As the saying goes, no matter how good the martial arts are, you are afraid of kitchen knives. As the saying goes, if you are willing to sacrifice yourself, you dare to pull the emperor off your horse. If you can't hit them today, you will have tomorrow, tomorrow you will not hit them, and the day after tomorrow, day after day, year after year, water dripping through stones, and iron pestle grinding needles... What do you think?"

Mrs. Lu was frightened when she heard it. Judging from her contact with Feng Ze, she also understood that this young man was not afraid of death at all, and he was only full of hatred.

He can do anything for revenge.

Lu Heting can be guarded for a while, but how can he be guarded against every day he has been so deliberate and exists just for revenge?

Seeing her expression, Feng Ze knew that she was afraid and smiled and said, "Then you choose, Lu Heting, or Lu Weijian? It's a bit difficult to choose, a biological son, a good son. I'll give you a few minutes to consider it carefully."

Mrs. Lu's fingers were trembling. How could she make a choice? Lu Heting is her biological son, so there is no need to explain his feelings in detail.

How could she attack him?

Lu Weijian was a child she raised. Although she was not a biological mother and son, Lu Weijian had a good personality and was particularly attached to her. Chenghuan always kept Lu Weijian, and Mrs. Lu had long regarded Lu Weijian as her biological son.

The palms and backs of hands are all flesh, and what Feng Ze has to do is to cut off her flesh and make her heart hurt. Mrs. Lu’s fingers cannot be placed on the steering wheel, but she is forced to put them on.

Feng Ze didn't speak, silently and with a faint smile, sitting next to him and looking at Mrs. Lu calmly.

The tremor of Mrs. Lu's fingers spread to her whole body, causing a violent tremor in her entire body.

Feng Ze gently clicked on the video, and the abstract animation simulation video of the previous crash was played inside. The sound echoed in Mrs. Lu's ears, and the picture unfolded in front of her eyes.

"Choose one of two, I will not pursue this matter in the future." Feng Ze said this lightly, causing Mrs. Lu's chaotic heart to be disturbed again.
Chapter completed!