Chapter 351: Fight to the Death

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation   Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Niin Yu was devastated. She had been torn between divulging this matter to

Luo Ying and Lu Zhao or not.

She had heard whispers of the power struggle within the Lu family.

It seemed like Lu Wen was gearing up for a final showdown with Lu Zhao.

Even so, Luo Ying had extended her kindness to her. Min Yu genuinely dreaded the idea of Lu Zhao putting his life on the line.

But what if she kept it to herself? Lu Wen had already warned that if Lu Zhao did not show up, someone else would die.

Immersed in the sorrow of Luo Fengs death and the painful quandary she faced, Min Yu was at a loss for what to do.

After hearing Min Yu’s narrative, a deep frown marred Luo Yings brow.

She couldn’t afford to indulge in her grief over Luo Fengs passing. The most pressing matter was thwarting the recurrence of tragedy.

Luo Ying helped Min Yu pack her belongings and escorted her back to the Lu residence.

Min Yu’s emotional state concerned her greatly; she dared not leave her alone. Who knew what might unfold if left to her own devices?

Luo Ying made a call to Lu Zhao from the car and urged him to come home promptly. She had crucial matters to discuss.

By the time Luo Ying and Min Yu arrived, Lu Zhao was already present.

When he saw the expression on Luo Yings face, a sense of foreboding gripped him.

As anticipated, Luo Yings ensuing words caused his brow to furrow even deeper.

Previously, Lu Wen had coerced Wen Yu into framing Lu Zhao. Though Lu Zhao had managed to save Wen Du, he had failed to capture Lu Wen. Lu Wen had escaped before his subordinates could reach him.

“The deadline is tomorrow,” Luo Ying said with evident worry.

On one hand, she felt this matter needed swift resolution to avoid implicating more innocent individuals.

On the other hand, it put Lu Zhao in grave danger. She gazed at him with a heart full of anguish.

“l must go,” Lu Zhao declared. His gaze remained unwaveringly fixed on Luo Ying. “1 won’t be the cause of another murder.”

Luo Yings eyes darkened.

Lu Zhao knew she was engulfed in worry. He put on a facade of ease and lightly patted her shoulder. “Don’t worry, my dear. Your husband is quite the extraordinary fellow, isn’t he?” He concluded his words with a gentle kiss on Luo Yings forehead.

He understood better than anyone that he might not return from this encounter.

Lu Wen had become a fugitive. He had been driven to madness. Such individuals were capable of anything.

Lu Zhao looked at Luo Ying tenderly as if he couldn’t get enough of her presence.

That night, Lu Zhao was exceedingly gentle.

Their chests rose and fell in tandem. While affection and sweetness shone in their eyes, bitterness filled their hearts.

Late at night, Chi Min sent a message. The debut of the boy group had been an astounding success.

This provided a measure of solace to Luo Ying.

The following day, Lu Zhao instructed Xiao Ting to gather a few capable individuals and lightweight weaponry.

Each team member arrived in bulletproof vests.

Luo Ying wished to accompany them, yet Lu Zhao insisted she stay home.

“l promised to keep you safe,” Lu Zhao declared earnestly. His gaze was unwavering as it met Luo Yings.

“Just be safe!” Luo Ying replied earnestly.

She contemplated sneaking out after them.

Just as she approached the doorstep, her bodyguards blocked her path.

“Madam, Sir has instructed that you remain indoors today. Please rest at home.’

Luo Ying pouted in frustration. Lu Zhao truly understood her all too well. He had even assigned someone to watch over her.

The pier’s breeze sent a shiver down her spine.

Lu Wen was dressed in a black windbreaker with a white flower pinned to his chest. In his arms was Nancy’s urn.

It was time to settle the score,

He wanted Lu Zhao to join Nancy in eternal rest.

Such thoughts brought a perverse smile to his face.

Wen Du, Luo Feng—they were insignificant.

His ultimate goal was to end Lu Zhao’s life.

He reached into his pocket. His fingers brushed against the hard surface of the gun. He knew Lu Zhao well enough to be certain that he would honor their meeting today.

A black luxury car pulled up not far away. Several individuals got down.

At their forefront stood Lu Zhao.

Lu Wen regarded the group warily. He addressed Lu Zhao with caution. “Lu

Zhao, I just wanted to talk. Ask them to step back.”

Xiao Tings face was etched with worry. “Boss, it’s dangerous for you to go alone.’

Lu Zhao waved him off dismissively. “Stay here. Lu Wen is already to die fighting. If you all follow, everyone will be at risk.”

He strode resolutely toward Lu Wen..