"Hey, of course! You are my father and she is my mother. I can't choose between the palms and backs of my hands!"
Lu Aitong protected Lin Tong, simply closed her eyes, and made a gesture of death.
"Dad, if you want to beat Mom to vent your anger, hit me. You might as well beat me to death together!"
"Ai Tong, you..."
Lu Huanting looked at his daughter who was standing in front of Lin Tong, he didn't want to hit her for a while, and it didn't matter if he didn't hit her.
At this moment, a cold and mocking voice sounded behind Lu Huanting.
"Lu Huanting, in the past I wished you to die, but now I realize that you are not worthy of my hatred at all..." Master Lu walked behind Lu Huanting at some point.
He put one hand in his pocket, stared at Lu Huanting with cold eyes, and then looked at the mother and daughter who were lying on the ground and performing a bitter scene.
Lu Huanting turned his head, just in time to see the indifference and determination in Lu Yuchen's eyes.
His face was pale, and there was an indescribable bitterness in his heart.
But for so many years, he has gotten used to the confrontation with Lu Yuchen's son.
Hearing his words, he couldn't help but say: "Oh, if you want to read my jokes, then read them... I know, you think I'm ridiculous and pathetic now, and I don't need your sympathy or pity!"
"Who said I'm going to sympathize with you?" Master Lu raised his eyes and glanced at him with mockery.
"What you do is never worthy of sympathy. These are all your own faults, and no one forced you. The reason why I don't hate you is because I find that you are not worthy at all. Even if you raise a Playthings can play with you in applause, heh... Lu Huanting, tell me, what right do you have for me to hate you?"
Lu Huanting was stepped on by him, and couldn't help but fight back: "Lu Yuchen, don't be too arrogant, I'm still your father anyway!"
"My dad? My dad died when I was eighteen years old." Lu Yuchen lifted his jaw slightly, and said, "And you are just a fool played by women."
"You..." Lu Huanting was so angry that he felt something was tight in his chest, stuck there, and even breathing became difficult.
But Lu Yuchen didn't intend to just let it go, he evoked a sneering smile, and cast his indifferent gaze at Lin Tong, mother and daughter who were hugging each other.
"And you two... Do you think that as long as you kill yourself and don't admit it, you can hide some things?"
Master Lu looked at Lu Aitong who was slightly squinting and looked wary.
He said coldly: "You can say that the palms and backs of the hands are all meat? Do you think everyone is like Lu Huanting, who doesn't even have a brain when they go out?"
A guilty conscience flashed across Lu Aitong's eyes, and she deliberately raised her voice: "Lu Yuchen, my father is not the kind of person you said. You hate him, but I am different. To me, he is as important as my mother. Just provocation, don't say so much oblique nonsense!"
"Oh, is that so?" Lu Yuchen smiled lightly.
The upward arc of the lips surprised everyone present.
I've seen Lord Lu so many times, but this is the first time I've seen him with such a genuine smile.
"If Sun Ruicheng hears you say that, I'm afraid he will be angry. Letting his own daughter take another man's surname is already useless enough. If he knows that Lu Huanting's position in your heart is as important as Lin Tong, he may be angry. die."
"You...you spout blood!" Lu Aitong couldn't help shaking Lin Tong's hand, but her face was still trying to be calm.
"I'm my father's daughter. We just did a DNA test two days ago! Lu Yuchen, you can even spread rumors about this kind of thing in order to slander my mother. You simply..."
The words of accusation got stuck in his throat.
Lu Yuchen spread out a piece of paper and threw it on Lu Aitong's face.
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