"Qinghao, what nonsense are you talking about? Zhiyi is your sister, how can you ignore her? She was bullied in her husband's family, and at times like this, she needs her family to step in!"
"Bullying her?" Lu Qinghao sneered.
Anyone in the world could be bullied by their husband, except Lu Zhiyi.
Even though Lu Zhiyi's face was covered in bruises, he bet that the injuries on Li Zhuo's face were ten times more severe than hers.
"Mom, please stop trying to persuade her. I said I won't care. We have been too indulgent to her over the years. She should learn to control her temper and suffer a little."
In the past, he was very critical of Xinluo because he believed what his mother and sister said.
Xinluo performed so well at that time.
Be filial to your parents-in-law and be kind and humble to your sister-in-law.
As long as Lu Zhiyi and Gong Xuemei liked her, she would give away the jewelry, accessories and brand-name bags that Mrs. Tang left her without saying a word.
But at that time, he was blinded by greed and believed what his mother and sister said. He always felt that Xinluo was not worthy of him and was not qualified to be his Mrs. Lu.
Such a simple, kind and naive girl was pushed into the cruel real world and reborn because of his cruelty.
It's him...
It was Lu Qinghao who destroyed his own family with his own hands and pushed away the woman he loved most.
He was the executioner, and the mother and sister standing in front of him were accomplices.
Gong Xuemei didn't know what Lu Qinghao was thinking of, she only felt that his eyes suddenly turned cold when he looked at her, and red hostility repeatedly appeared in his dark eyes.
Gong Xuemei suddenly didn't dare to speak. Seeing that her daughter still wanted to cry, she immediately held her back.
"This... Let's talk about this later. Qinghao, if you have something to do, go and do it first. Go and do it... I will comfort your sister, I will tell her..."
Lu Qinghao's power has become more and more powerful over the years. Facing him, Gong Xuemei has long been unable to compete with him.
Lu Qinghao was concerned about Xinluo.
Not wanting to waste time here, he nodded slightly and walked away.
"Mom... why did you just let my brother go like this..." Seeing Lu Qinghao's back disappear, Lu Zhiyi complained unhappily.
"What do you know... The way your brother looked at you and me just now was simply murderous! In all these years, the only time I saw him look like that was when that bitch Tang Xinluo died."
"Mom, I've already told you that Tang Xinluo is not dead. She is now Yue Xinluo, the daughter of the Duke of Reddington... Alas, if I had known that her identity was so powerful, I should not have torn my face with her, and I should not have let my brother dump her..."
Lu Zhiyi felt very upset when she thought of Tang Xinluo who had been stepped on by her in the past.
Originally, Tang Xinluo was just like a dough ball, obedient to the mother and daughter and easy to bully.
If she were still Lu Qinghao's wife, even if she was the eldest daughter of the Reddington family, she would probably be manipulated by them.
"It would be great if my brother was still with her. If that were the case, the Reddington family would listen to us. Even if my brother really doesn't help me, just for her sake, that stinky man Li Zhuo won't dare to go out and look for other women in the future!"
Gong Xuemei also had an idea after hearing what Lu Zhiyi said.
It’s a pity that there is no medicine for regret in the world.
Tang Xinluo is no longer the Tang Xinluo of the past, she has become Yue Xinluo.
But Yue Xinluo already has Lu Yuchen, and she will never look back.
However, when Gong Xuemei and Lu Zhiyi met the housekeeper and learned what had just happened.
The lifeless eyes of the two suddenly brightened.
"Good, good opportunity! Yue Xinluo actually offered himself to me. It looks like your brother's good thing will be successful this time!"
Today's 8th update is finished, and it's time for our much-loved "staying up late to make up for the updates". I will continue to make up for the updates I owed before, but I may not finish them all, I will write as much as I can (to be continued)