"Protect her, of course! You are my father and she is my mother. We are both flesh and blood. I can't choose between them!"
Lu Aitong protected Lin Tong and simply closed her eyes, acting as if she was ready to die.
"Dad, if you want to beat Mom to vent your anger, just beat me. Just beat me to death and be done with it!"
"Aitong, you..."
Lu Huanting looked at his daughter standing in front of Lin Tong, and for a moment he didn't know whether to hit her or not.
At this moment, a cold voice with a hint of mockery sounded behind Lu Huanting.
"Lu Huanting, I wished you would die in the past, but now I realize that you are not worthy of my hatred at all..." At some point, Master Lu walked behind Lu Huanting.
He put one hand in his pocket and stared at Lu Huanting with cold eyes, then looked at the mother and daughter who were lying on the ground and performing a tragic drama.
Lu Huanting turned his head and just happened to see the coldness and determination in Lu Yuchen's eyes.
His face turned pale and he felt an indescribable bitterness in his heart.
But over the years, he has become accustomed to the opposition between him and his son Lu Yuchen.
Hearing his words, he couldn't help but say stubbornly: "Oh, if you want to laugh at my joke, then go ahead... I know you think I'm ridiculous and pathetic now, but I don't need your sympathy or your pity!"
"Who said I should sympathize with you?" Mr. Lu raised his eyes and glanced at him with mockery in his eyes.
"What you did is never worthy of sympathy. You brought this upon yourself, no one forced you to do it. The reason why I don't hate you is because I find that you don't deserve it at all. Even a toy you raised can play with you, haha... Lu Huanting, tell me, what qualifications do you have for me to hate you?"
Lu Huanting was touched in the sore spot by him and couldn't help but fight back: "Lu Yuchen, don't be so arrogant, I am still your father after all!"
"My dad? My dad died when I was eighteen." Lu Yuchen raised his chin slightly and glared at him, "And you are just a fool being played by a woman."
"You..." Lu Huanting was so angry that he felt like there was something stuffy in his chest, stuck there, and even breathing became difficult.
But Lu Yuchen didn't intend to let it go. He curled up a sarcastic smile and swept his cold eyes over Lin Tong and her daughter who were hugging each other.
"And you two... do you think that as long as you deny it, you can hide something from the world?"
Mr. Lu looked at Lu Aitong, who had her eyes narrowed and a wary look on her face.
He said coldly, "How dare you say that everyone is like Lu Huanting, who doesn't even bring his brain with him when he goes out?"
A trace of guilt flashed across Lu Aitong's eyes, and she deliberately raised her voice: "Lu Yuchen, my father is not the kind of person you say he is. You hate him, but I am different. To me, he is as important as my mother. If you want to stir up trouble, just do it, there is no need to say so much roundabout nonsense!"
"Oh, is that so?" Lu Yuchen smiled softly.
The upward curve of the corners of his lips surprised everyone present.
I've met Mr. Lu so many times, but this is the first time I see him showing such a genuine smile.
"If Sun Ruicheng heard you say that, he would be angry. It's cowardly enough to let your own daughter take another man's surname. If he knew that Lu Huanting's position in your heart is as important as Lin Tong, he would probably be so angry that he would die."
“You… you are slandering me!” Lu Aitong’s hands trembled as she held Lin Tong, but she still tried to remain calm.
"I am my father's daughter. We just did a DNA test two days ago! Lu Yuchen, you can even make up such a rumor in order to slander my mother. You are simply..."
The accusatory words got stuck in my throat.
Lu Yuchen spread out a piece of paper and threw it on Lu Aitong's face.
Update first, there will be more to be written and posted (to be continued)