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Chapter 323

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Fu Hanchuan thought for a while and finally chose to let Lu Ming go. Watermark Advertisement Test Watermark Advertisement Test

He didn't say anything and went offline.

Lu Ming heaved a sigh of relief.

After turning off the computer, he just collapsed on the bed and didn't move at all.

The next day, Lu Ming went downstairs to have breakfast with Old Master Lu.

Old Master Lu drank his porridge and said unconcernedly, "Oh right, Lu Ming, your pocket money for the next two months will be completely deducted."

Lu Ming: "…"

He choked on the bun he was chewing.

He coughed.

Old Master Lu glanced at Lu Ming with disdain. "You're already like this when you're eating. Let's see which girl is willing to marry you."

Old Master Lu felt uncomfortable as long as he didn't despise Lu Ming for a day.

Every day, he would seize the opportunity to scold Lu Ming.

Lu Ming's tears were about to flow out. He didn't know if it was because of the cough or because of the heartache of losing the two months of pocket money.

Originally, Lu Ming could have made money by hacking into other people's computers or something.

But in the past two years, Father Lu didn't allow him to do that anymore. Lu Ming had worked hard to save up his pocket money for several years, but it was lost when he competed with QS for the first time.

Lu Ming was very short of money. Every month, he counted on this little bit of pocket money.

Now he was told that his pocket money was … gone?!

And it was for two months!

Lu Ming didn't know how he had provoked Old Master Lu these few days.

He looked aggrieved. "Grandfather, what did I do wrong? Why are you deducting my pocket money?"

Old Master Lu pulled a few tissues for Lu Ming. "Wipe it."

Lu Ming took it cooperatively and wiped the nonexistent tears on his face.

"You should ask your brother."

Lu Ming's temples were throbbing. His brother? Could it be that his brother asked his grandfather to deduct his pocket money?

Lu Ming looked at Old Master Lu eagerly.

At this time, he didn't dare to look for Fu Hanchuan. Fu Hanchuan was now using him as a punching bag.

If he went to look for him now, wouldn't he be looking for abuse?

Old Master Lu saw him like this and didn't hide it from Lu Ming anymore. He snorted and said, "You stay in your room every night to study?"

Lu Ming was speechless for a moment.

He was playing with his phone, but his grandfather seemed to think that he was studying …

But how did his grandfather know?

Lu Ming immediately thought of Fu Hanchuan.

"Brother told You?" Lu's asked.

Old Master Lu glanced at him. "What do you think? It was also his idea to deduct two months' worth of pocket money. "

Lu Ming: "…"

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