"As long as you can pull me off the altar, I'll admit defeat. You said that to me, right? The winner takes all. Just stay in prison and wait patiently."
At that time, Lu Yaohua said this condescendingly, completely throwing Zhang Wenfang and Lu Ming into the bottomless abyss. Now, the positions of the two sides were reversed! Lu Yaohua was stunned at first, then he cried bitterly and said, "I know I was wrong! Little Ming, you also want to have a complete family, right? I'll treat you well. I don't want to die in prison!"
Putting aside the fact that he was already a little old, just as Lu Ming had said, he had no one to rely on now, and the Tang family would not care about a useless chess piece like him. The only person he could call for help was Lu Ming, the only person in the world who was related to him by blood. He had to seize this opportunity!
Otherwise…
