"The Lu family has gone too far!" The veins on Liang Zongxing's clenched fists were bulging and his eyes were full of resentment.
At the thought that his son might have been ruined, the hatred in Liang Zongxing's heart almost drowned his rationality.
"Let's wait for Little Friend Liang to wake up and ask him clearly before making a plan," Lu Zijia persuaded.
Even though they were basically certain that this matter had something to do with the Lu family, they still had to understand the situation first, or they would be in a very passive position.
"Fellow Taoist Lu, I'm really sorry. The Liang family has implicated you." Liang Zongxing said to Lu Zijia apologetically with an anxious and guilty look.
Liang Zongxing had already vaguely felt that Han Luochun and the others were here for the Liang family.
