"Bitch, I abandoned my wife and son for you, and disobeyed my parents for you, how dare you... Lin Tong, how can I, Lu Huanting, be sorry for you?!"
Lu Huanting grabbed Lin Tong and questioned her fiercely, raising his hand to slap her.
"No, don't! Huan Ting, I was wronged, he wronged me!"
Seeing that the slap was about to fall, Lin Tong cried and shouted: "I love you, I have been with you for thirty years, and I have never had another man except you! You have to believe me, believe me... Yishen said so It's all for revenge on me..."
Speaking of this, Lin Tong choked up several times, as if he was deeply hurt by Lu Yishen's performance.
"Yishen is a child I raised. I know him... He respects you so much. If he knew about it, how could he not tell you? There is only one reason, and that is that these words are all made up by him. He wants to To avenge his biological mother, don't be fooled by him..."
Lin Tong cried like pear blossoms and rain. She was obviously a middle-aged woman, but when she cried, she felt delicate and weak.
Seeing her red eyes, watching her frown slightly, watching the big teardrops dripping down from her glistening eyes.
Lu Huanting's anger that had risen just now suddenly subsided abruptly.
He thought that Lin Tong was right.
If Yishen had known about this earlier, he would never have kept it from himself.
The only explanation, and only one.
That is, he was lying.
"Okay, stop crying... I believe you..." Lu Huanting let go, hugged Lin Tong back into his arms, and patted her on the back to comfort her.
What he thought in his heart was that he had to trust Lin Tong, the woman he had loved for thirty years.
Compared with those so-called truths that are chasing rumors, the person he loves and wants to cherish more is Lin Tong.
He has paid so much for her, if everything is fake, Lu Huanting can't imagine how cruel it will be to him.
At this moment, many people present could understand Lu Huanting's psychology.
Even Zhuo Yarong couldn't help but whispered to Xinluo: "He would rather lie to himself now than face the truth... I didn't expect that Lu Huanting would have such a day."
Xin Luo nodded, feeling that Lu Huanting was not only ridiculous but also pathetic.
At this point, if he was allowed to accept Lin Tong's cheating, it would be tantamount to a complete denial of himself.
Lin Tong was able to continue to pretend to deny it under such circumstances, probably because he had seen through Lu Huanting.
If a person does not want to admit it, others have nothing to do.
A cow cannot press its head without drinking water, just like you can never wake up a person who pretends to be asleep.
Everyone, including Lu Yuchen, has seen through this point.
But some people were unwilling to give up and insisted on piercing this fig leaf in front of Lu Huanting.
"Dad, I didn't lie. When I was seven years old, she coaxed me to take a nap, thinking that I would call that man after I fell asleep. But she didn't know that I didn't want to take a nap that day, so when she went to open the door, she sneaked into the next door Under the bed. Because of this, I know everything she and that man did, said, and yelled on the bed... "
Lu Yishen's expression was cold and serious, and every word he said, every word, was ruthlessly piercing his heart.
"I was terrified that day, and I had a high fever that night. Do you still remember... I was admitted to the hospital with a high fever in the middle of the night when I was seven years old. What I told you when you arrived. I was in a daze with a fever at that time, But the first time I saw you, I asked you—'Dad, why is Auntie and Uncle rolling around on the bed?'”