He obviously has such a good-looking face, but when he gets angry, it makes people's hair stand on end.
Jian Beibei and Ji Guanxin came face to face. I was so scared that my scalp was numb. A person who was usually so arrogant and domineering was holding his breath and didn't dare to say a word.
After Lu Yao came to her senses. She hurried forward and pushed Ji Guanxin away. She glared at him and clearly saw a flash of narrowing in his eyes.
He was faking it on purpose. everything. It was just to trap her into being unkind and unjust.
Sure enough, Jian Beibei broke away from Ji Guanxin's subordinates. After breathing a sigh of relief. She glared at Lu Yao. He said loudly: "You can do it! Lu Yao, if you dare, don't enter my house in this life!"
Finished. She didn't dare to waste a moment and stepped on the accelerator. The sports car roared past Lu Yao.
Lu Yao stood motionless. After half a minute, Ji Guanxin spoke first: "Why are you stopping me? I still want to help you fix her."
Lu Yao was so angry that she didn't even have the urge to quarrel. Glancing sideways at Ji Guanxin, she said calmly: "Have you had enough fun? There's nothing else to do. I'm going home."
Ji Guanxin raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you going back? If you don't want to go back, don't go back. I'll take you away."
Lu Yao said: "You're welcome, I know which way the door opens."
After saying that, she turned around and walked forward, leaving only a decisive figure behind Ji Guanxin.
The smile on Ji Guanxin's face faded and he stared at Lu Yao's back. He wondered, what was her heart made of? He couldn't make her go crazy like this, and she could really bear it.
Lu Yao returned to Jian's house and pressed the doorbell as a habit, but after waiting for a while, no one came to answer it. There was a faint quarrel in the house, and Lu Yao took out the key and opened the door.
"Why don't you let Yaoyao enter the house?" Du Hui's voice was the first to be heard and came head-on.
Jian Beibei and Du Hui stood in the middle of the living room opposite the entrance and started to fight. The servant stood aside looking very embarrassed. Hearing the sound of the door opening, several people turned their heads and looked. Jian Beibei walked towards the door like crazy, saying as he walked: "Get out of here, who let you in? Get out!"
Du Hui went over to pull Jian Beibei, and so did the servant. Jian Beibei waved her hand and said sternly: "Lu Yao, do you still want to be embarrassed? When the whole family was worried about my brother, you brought Ji Guanxin back. Why, do you really think this is your home?" !”
Du Hui stood between Lu Yao and Jian Beibei. When she heard this, she said with a stern face: "Jian Beibei, let me tell you, you will lose a damn. I am Lu Yao's biological mother, and I am still standing here." . It’s not your turn to speak in this house, so whoever you want can leave?”
Jian Beibei's eyes widened and she pointed at Du Hui's face and said, "I don't have the final say in this family, but do you have the final say? Who do you think you are? You are just a mistress, you are... "
There was a 'pop' sound, and the servant took a deep breath. Jian Beibei covered her face and looked at Du Hui dumbfounded. Du Hui's hands were shaking with anger, but the look in her eyes was one of fear and regret.
Jian Hongfeng's baby, she was usually reluctant to hit her children, but now she, the stepmother, did it...
Jian Beibei's eyes turned red instantly, and she raised her hand to hit Du Hui. Lu Yao pulled Du Hui back, and at the same time reached out and grabbed Jian Beibei's wrist.
Jian Beibei was so angry that she and Lu Yao fell into each other on the spot. Du Hui and the servant saw this and hurried forward to pull him away. Lu Yao was taller than Jian Beibei, and her arms were longer than hers. In the confusion, she pushed Jian Beibei away. Jian Beibei took two steps back. Just as he was about to step forward, Lu Yao said, "Don't you just want to Let me go, let me go!”
Jian Beibei stood there, glaring at Lu Yao angrily, her hair and clothes were messed up, her eyes were red, and her chest was rising and falling with anger.
Du Hui took Lu Yao's arm and frowned: "What nonsense are you talking about! Where are you going?"
Lu Yao looked at Jian Beibei. She couldn't tell whether it was fatigue or helplessness. She just said, "I'm leaving. Can you let this family rest for a few days?"
Jian Beibei shouted back: "Don't talk nonsense with me here, get out, take your mother with you!"
Du Hui glared at Jian Beibei, but did not dare to say anything extreme because half of Jian Beibei's face turned red.
Lu Yao replied coldly: "I can't care what others do, I just leave."
After saying that, she walked upstairs. Du Hui glanced at Jian Beibei, and then followed Lu Yao's footsteps to the second floor.
After Lu Yao returned to the room, she immediately took out her suitcase and started packing clothes. When Du Hui came in, she saw this scene and quickly grabbed her, frowning and saying, "What are you doing? Where are you going in the middle of the night?" ?”
Lu Yao didn't say a word and kept calm.
Du Hui knew that Lu Yao had a stubborn temper. She took the clothes out of the suitcase and said while taking them: "This is Jian Beibei's way of provoking enemies. You can't be fooled. Just leave when she asks you to leave? Why do you... "
Lu Yao saw the clothes she had put in being thrown to the bottom by Du Hui. At this moment, the anger in her heart suddenly surged to the top of her head, erupting almost uncontrollably.
"Do you think I left because of her? I've said before that this is not my home. My home is in Winter City. No one there will tell me to get out or call you a mistress. Are you willing to stay? I don’t want to enjoy myself here and look up to others, I’ve had enough, I want to leave!”
Lu Yao's voice got louder and louder as she spoke, until she roared so much that Du Hui stood there with red eyes.
Lu Yao looked away from her, casually threw her clothes into the suitcase, zipped it up, picked it up and walked out.
"Yao Yao..."
Du Hui's suppressed and choked voice came from behind. Tears instantly welled up in Lu Yao's eyes. The hand holding the suitcase was clenched into a fist, and her finger bones were turning white.
After gritting her teeth and enduring it for a few seconds, Lu Yao swallowed all the sourness back into her stomach.
When she spoke again, her voice was so calm that it was almost indifferent: "I know you brought me to Night City for my own good. Now that I have grown up and have the ability to support myself and you, you come with me... "
"Forget it, you and Jian Beibei are really not suitable for staying together. If you want to live out, I agree."
Before Lu Yao finished saying the word 'go', Du Hui had already spoken before her.
Hearing this, the last light in Lu Yao's eyes disappeared, followed by an expected and disappointed mockery.
Tightening the luggage handle, Lu Yao walked out and said, "Take care of yourself."
In the end, she still chose the glory and wealth that was within her reach, even though Lu Yao said he could support her. In the past, Lu Yao was incapable and Du Hui had no choice but to stay in the Jian family, but what about now
At this moment, Lu Yao left without any regrets. Perhaps it was not disappointment, but despair.
She was born from Du Hui's ten-month pregnancy, but their personalities were completely opposite to each other.
Friends will feel sad when they part ways, let alone a mother and daughter who have been together for more than 20 years. Lu Yao tried to be considerate of Du Hui and understand her, but she couldn't do it after all.
After coming downstairs with the suitcase, Jian Beibei and the servant were in the middle of the living room.
Seeing this, Jian Beibei said coldly: "Lu Yao, don't pretend to be like me. If you dare, don't step into the door of Jian's house again in your life!"
Lu Yao looked at Jian Beibei and replied with an indifferent expression: "I said that I have always been grateful to the Jian family for everything they have given me, including the Yecheng household registration and ten years of food and clothing. Maybe you don't believe it, but I am indeed grateful. Uncle, Jane Cheng Li, and you, after all, we have lived under the same roof for ten years, but all this was not given by you, but by my uncle, so I hope that after I leave, you and my mother will be less tit-for-tat, not because of this. I am not doing it for her, but for this family. Even if my uncle divorces my mother, he will never remarry your mother. The next person who comes into this family may be someone you don’t want to see. "
Perhaps it was because Lu Yao's mood and tone when speaking were so calm at this moment that Jian Beibei wanted to get angry but couldn't find the most suitable opportunity. She could only watch helplessly as Lu Yao walked out of Jian's house carrying her suitcase.
The moment she closed the door, Lu Yao thought she would breathe a sigh of relief, but when she opened her mouth, sourness welled up in her mouth, and tears blurred her vision.
Ever since she entered Jian's house at the age of twelve, Lu Yao has been thinking about leaving. She misses her father and brother who are far away in Winter City. She is also tired of the quarrel between Du Hui and Jian Beibei. She is even more afraid that when they quarrel, someone will make a big fuss. Shouting at her to 'get out'.
Every time Du Hui quarreled with Jian Beibei, she would shout that she married in an upright manner, but this had not been reflected much in the past ten years. Jian Hongfeng treated her more like a woman he kept at home casually. She had good food and drink, and wore gold and silver, but he never gave her the respect of a husband.
Du Hui looked up to everyone in this family, let alone Lu Yao. No one could understand the embarrassment and suffocation in her heart.
There are some words that, if you don’t say them, feel aggrieved, but if you say them, some people will think they are pretentious.
So she never wanted to say much, she just wanted to leave. But now that she really left this home, her throat felt sore and tight, and every inch of her body ached.
Ji Guanxin sat in the car, which was parked at the intersection leading out of the villa area. After waiting for less than half an hour, he saw Lu Yao's figure, carrying her suitcase and walking leisurely.
Ji Guanxin raised his eyes slightly, and couldn't tell whether he was happy or something else. As he expected, she couldn't stay at home any longer, but he didn't expect that she would play so big and even take out her suitcase.
He was about to open the car door and get out, but he saw Lu Yao stopped while walking. She took out her mobile phone in her pocket and answered a call.
The call was from Xu Yingjia. Lu Yao resisted the soreness in her throat and said, "Jiajia."
Xu Yingjia immediately heard that something was wrong in Lu Yao's voice. She asked nervously: "Yao Yao, what's wrong? What happened?"
Lu Yao's tears fell, but she said habitually: "It's okay..."
"Don't scare me. What happened? Did something happen to Jian Chengli?"
When it comes to Jian Chengli, the last hurdle in Lu Yao's heart seems to be broken by the flood. She couldn't hold it back and cried loudly...