Chapter 187 The Frail Fake Young Master Gets Targeted by the Real Young Master (10)

After Yu Sheng noticed someone approaching, she loosened Du Ziteng's tie.

Du Ziteng clutched his neck, coughing violently, looking utterly disheveled. He glared fiercely at Yu Sheng and threatened her, "Fine, very well, Yu Sheng, you just wait!"

"Wait? What are you going to do to him?"

Lu Huaiyuan's face was icy as he stared coldly at Du Ziteng; his gaze was so intense it could have been murderous.

“Young Master Lu, it was him, it was Yu Sheng. He has no self-awareness and insists on staying in the Lu family. He…”

Lu Huaiyuan interrupted his self-talk, "You're the one who lacks self-awareness!"

"Wh-what?" Du Ziteng looked at him, confused.

"Although Shengsheng is not my parents' biological son, they have always treated him as their own son. Even if I come back, that will not change. Shengsheng is still the young master of the Lu family, even though we are not related by blood."

When Yu Sheng saw Lu Huaiyuan stand up for her, she felt a surge of joy. And when she heard his last words, she was overjoyed.

It seems that someone is still quite concerned about the fact that they are "not related by blood," otherwise there would be no need to add the last sentence.

In fact, even Lu Huaiyuan himself didn't know why he added the last sentence.

It's like... he'll regret not adding the last sentence later.

At this time, Lu Huaiyuan was unaware of this.

Du Ziteng was completely dumbfounded.

Dude, are you really that saintly? Don't you mind at all? I remember Yu Sheng causing you trouble before. Who is it that has amnesia, Yu Sheng or you, Lu Huaiyuan?

People around him whispered and pointed at him, all with expressions of anticipation.

Even his father, Du Nan, looked at him with an expression as if he were an idiot.

Yu Sheng held Lu Huaiyuan's hand and whispered, "Brother Huaiyuan, he tried to force me to drink just now, and I struggled to avoid it."

Du Ziteng: "Bullshit, that's clearly..."

"What do you mean 'clearly'? Didn't you force me to drink? Everyone knows I'm not in good health and can't drink alcohol. Are you trying to kill me?"

Yu Sheng's eyes were red, and her face was flushed with anger.

Du Ziteng was stunned.

Wait, why does it even include face swapping?!

"No, he...he just now clearly..."

Lu Huaiyuan interrupted him, "What do you mean 'clearly'? You've bullied my Lu family, and you still want to argue?"

"No, brother, I did want him to drink, but he didn't get to. He even splashed wine all over my face. Look, there are still wine stains on my clothes!"

Yu Sheng shrank back in fear. "I clearly knocked it over by accident during the struggle. How can you frame me?"

On one side is Yu Sheng, pitiful and vulnerable in a wheelchair, while on the other side is Du Ziteng, who is self-righteous. No one would believe Du Ziteng's words.

"I never expected the Du family to have such a way of raising children. Don't they dare to admit their mistakes?"

Du Nan put on a long face, grabbed his good-for-nothing son and stepped forward to apologize, "It's my fault for saying the wrong thing. Please, young master and young master Yu, don't take this fool to heart."

As he spoke, he kicked Du Ziteng, nearly knocking him to his knees.

"No, Dad, I..."

"Shut up! Apologize to the two young masters right now!" Du Nan slapped Du Ziteng across the face.

Du Ziteng looked at his father in disbelief, but still succumbed to his father's tyranny and apologized to Yu Sheng with a sour face.

Yu Sheng hid behind Lu Huaiyuan and whispered, "I heard you, but I don't forgive you."

Du Ziteng was about to say something when his father glared at him, so he had no choice but to swallow his words in frustration.

Seeing Du Ziteng get his comeuppance, Yu Sheng was in a good mood.

From an angle unseen by others, he smiled at Du Ziteng.

"Dad, Young Master Lu, look at him!"

The two hurried to look at Yu Sheng, who had already returned to her previous state. "What happened?"

Du Ziteng was furious.

Damn it, Yu Sheng lost his memory and turned into a scheming green tea bitch! He's so angry!

Lu Huaiyuan subconsciously ruffled Yu Sheng's hair and warned the Du father and son, "If there's a next time..."

Du Nan pulled Du Ziteng and repeatedly promised that it wouldn't happen again, but Du Ziteng still couldn't swallow his anger.

"Your parents asked me to pick you up, and in no time you've run to the dessert section. I remember... you can't eat too many desserts, right?" Lu Huaiyuan pushed Yu Sheng's wheelchair, his tone cool.

"I only ate a small piece."

"Oh? Is that so?" Lu Huaiyuan stopped and looked at him with a half-smile.

Yu Sheng lowered her head. "Okay, it's three small pieces. The rest went into its belly."

He poked 888, who had cream on its lap and around its mouth. 888 looked up, met Lu Huaiyuan's gaze, and gave him a silly grin.

Lu Huaiyuan: I can't bear to look, I really can't bear to look.

He pushed Yu Sheng all the way to Lu's parents' side, and Lu's father announced, "Sheng Sheng has grown up in the Lu family since he was a child. My wife and I have always treated him as our own son, and it will be no different in the future. Sheng Sheng will always be a member of the Lu family."

This is tantamount to indirectly acknowledging Yu Sheng's status as an adopted son.

The guests were somewhat incredulous to see the real and fake young masters getting along so well.

It seems the Lu family is truly a breath of fresh air among the wealthy families.

Unlike other wealthy families, where even the existence of a fake young master or an illegitimate child would cause a huge uproar, let alone the fact that Yu Sheng wasn't born to Lu's parents.

"Huaiyuan, take Shengsheng upstairs first. He doesn't look too well," said Lu's mother, feeling extremely distressed.

Lu Huaiyuan naturally noticed it as well.

They had no choice but to push Yu Sheng upstairs.

However, they encountered Shang Qinglan and two others on the second floor.

"Hey—whoever you are, get off my brother Lu right now!" Duan Jingcheng stopped the two of them, staring at Lu Huaiyuan with a silly look on his face.

Yu Sheng turned to look at him. "Brother Huaiyuan, is this your friend?"

Shang Qinglan, who was leaning against the wall with her arms crossed, raised an eyebrow and smiled, "Yeah, Brother Huaiyuan~"

Lu Huaiyuan glared at Shang Qinglan warningly, "I think you've been spending too much time with Ning Du and he's corrupted you."

"Brother Lu, I'm still here. Isn't it a bit inappropriate for you to say that to me?"

Lu Huaiyuan glanced at Ning Du. "What, am I not allowed to say anything to you?"

"No, but Brother Lu, didn't you smell any tea aroma just now?" Ning Du said, but he was looking in Yu Sheng's direction.

Just now, he and Shang Qinglan saw from above how Yu Sheng teased Du Ziteng and then served tea to Lu Huaiyuan and the others with witty remarks.

I must say, the view from the second floor is really good; you can see everything clearly.

"What does this tea taste like?" Lu Huaiyuan asked, puzzled.

"It's nothing. Ning Du just wanted some tea after seeing Young Master Yu drinking it," Shang Qinglan said, looking at Yu Sheng with a half-smile. "Right, Young Master Yu?"