Starting from the Red Moon

The eardrums were buzzing, and even the scenery in front of him seemed to be distorted.

When his father roared angrily, Lu Xin seemed to be caught in a chaotic tide, with an inexplicable feeling of depression, and this feeling made Lu Xin feel like he would roar hard and open everything.

Father stared at him intently, as if waiting for his answer.

But Lu Xin just frowned and didn't answer, as if he couldn't hear anything.

"If everyone dies, who will pay the children?"

At this time, the mother smiled and spoke. Under the light, she sat on the sofa with her legs slanted, charming and elegant.

When she spoke, Lu Xin finally felt a little calm.

Her voice was still slowly ringing: "If everyone dies, who will keep the city running?"

"Will an empty city be interesting?"

"..."

Father couldn't answer this question, but his breathing became obviously heavier.

Even the mother's voice seemed so gentle and rational, and her beautiful eyes looked at her father gently: "In fact, we should also be reasonable. Since we have done something that others can't do, how can we deprive people of the power they are afraid of?"

"Not everyone is like you and doesn't like to go out. It's better to make this world more lively..."

"..."

"Hehe..."

Father stared at mother, his fists clenched and creaked, and his arms seemed to be getting thicker.

Mother just looked at him with a smile, without any avoidance, and even a hint of provocation.

Seeing that they seemed to be fighting again, Lu Xin had a headache again.

Mom actually couldn't beat dad, but she always provoked him, and sometimes, she could obviously scare dad, but she rarely used that method.

Even thinking about it carefully, it seems that she would only use it when dad was targeting her.

However, this time, maybe they were discussing something formally.

Or maybe, it was because they had already had a fierce fight before Lu Xin came back.

Father was just angry this time, but not angry enough to fight.

Mom just looked at dad provocatively for a while, and then her gentle and delicate eyes fell on Lu Xin again: "Of course, to be honest, mom is a very reasonable person, but you did show a little weakness."

"When those people escaped, you chose to save people first, mom can understand, but what about now?"

"..."

Lu Xin heard what mom meant and understood it in his heart.

No wonder they didn't fight again this time. It turns out that their attitudes are actually the same now.

This made him fall into deep thought.

He subconsciously looked at his father, mother, and sister who was curled up beside him.

They are so real and vivid. They all have their own personalities, and they are all thinking about each other in their own way.

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"If you don't want to be killed by others, you can only attack them before they harm you!"

"You have to let them know that they shouldn't provoke you..."

Father gritted his teeth slightly, stared at Lu Xin, and spoke slowly, his eyes bloodshot.

"You've been a big kid working for many years..."

Mom also smiled at him gently at this time: "Sometimes, being too soft-hearted is not a good habit..."

Their voices, one angry, the other gentle.

But they seemed to be trying their best to convey something to Lu Xin.

This made him subconsciously absent-minded, and a strange emotion was growing in his heart.

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"Brother is right…"

When the father was still angry and the mother gently pointed out the problem, the sister suddenly showed her head and screamed.

Her voice was very loud, and she shouted at her father and mother.

Two small hands tightly hugged Lu Xin's arms, as if he would suddenly run away.

"Huh?"

The mother looked at the sister, as if a little surprised, and then she smiled softly with her mouth covered.

In the laughter, her eyes quietly swept across the sister's face, which seemed a little subtle.

But the sister did not notice the mother's expression. She stretched out most of her body and made a fierce expression towards her father.

"You stupid girl, you don't know anything..."

Faced with his sister's retort, his father suddenly became furious.

He shouted fiercely, and stood up suddenly, becoming unusually tall. Behind him, the only chandelier in the living room was hanging about two meters from the ground. His body blocked the light and cast a huge shadow.

The shadow enveloped Lu Xin and his sister, and as the light bulb swayed, the shadow kept rippling.

"What my brother did was right."

The sister was a little scared and shrank back behind Lu Xin, but still muttered softly.

"Shut up!"

The father cursed fiercely, and his anger seemed to be getting bigger and bigger.

He approached a little bit, and the shadow he cast became bigger and bigger.

With his back to the light, he seemed to only see a pair of blood-red eyes at this time.

"Don't scare my sister."

Lu Xin hugged his sister, who was curled up beside him, and said to his father with a frown.

The twisted and taut veins rolled under his father's skin, but he listened to Lu Xin's words, and the anger that was almost palpable did not vent. He just looked at Lu Xin who was sitting on the sofa and blocking his sister.

He said fiercely and angrily: "Even if you want to do the work, don't you care about yourself?"

"Those people, just a little bit, tore you apart, and beat you into a meat paste with bullets, and then they left without saying a word. Do you plan to be as indifferent as before, and let them go so easily?"

"..."

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became a little subtle.

When my mother heard this, she just sat quietly together, smiling elegantly.

My sister seemed to be a little alert, tilting her head to look at Lu Xin's profile.

Looking at her sister like this, the mother smiled softly and said, "Of course your brother did nothing wrong, he did the right thing!"

"It's just that what we are discussing now is what happened later. Those people have done something bad and snatched the painting away. Although everyone else thinks that these people from outside the city came in just to snatch the painting, think about it carefully, is it really that simple?"

"If they just wanted to snatch the painting, why would a mentally modified person come to you in the first place? Why did the bomb explode in the south of the city? Wouldn't it be more convenient if it was arranged closer to the port?"

"So, what should we do?"

"..."

My sister listened to these words, not knowing whether she understood them or not, but was subconsciously absent-minded.

Mom smiled: "Besides, it's fun outside the city. We haven't left the city yet..."

Sister's eyes also became slightly brighter...

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...

While the family was discussing these things in a relaxed and happy manner, Lu Xin had been sitting quietly on the sofa.

I don't know what he thought of, a strange smile climbed onto his face.

He looked up and saw his father's blood-red eyes, his mother's elegant smile, and his sister's curious heartbeat.

"What you said makes sense..."

He nodded slightly, and said with some emotion.

"Do you agree this time?"

Father was silent for a while, then looked straight into his eyes and asked in a low voice.

From that angry face, it seems that a hint of excitement, or even expectation, can be detected.

"Should I say..."

After a while, Lu Xin nodded slightly and spoke in a low voice.

Zizizi...

It seems that because the building is too old and has been in disrepair for a long time, the voltage has become unstable, and the obvious sound of current disorder can be heard.

The light bulb hanging in the living room also began to flicker.

This made Lu Xin's face sometimes cast a shadow from his father, and sometimes completely dark.

Even his expression was unclear, he seemed to be smiling, and seemed to be very calm.

But his voice slowly sounded: "I had already decided before I went home this time."

"I came to you just to confirm whether you would support me..."

"..."

Hearing this, the father, who had a somewhat expectant expression, suddenly looked a little strange.

Then he slowly stared at Lu Xin, and the corners of his mouth began to pull to both sides, slowly turning into a smile.

At this time, his smile and Lu Xin's smile looked very similar.

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...

After an unknown amount of time, my mother stood up lightly, and at this moment, the voltage in the room became stable.

The light was steady and evenly sprinkled in this small living room, bright and warm.

"Look, it's so good to discuss things properly..."

My mother stood up lightly and began to summarize the meeting with a smile: "It's a happy decision."

"Let's... go find them?"

"..."

Listening to her words, my father nodded coldly and silently.

My sister hugged Lu Xin's arm, as if she was just waiting for his opinion.

Lu Xin also nodded calmly. He liked to communicate a common result in this friendly and pleasant way.