Chapter 134: Lu Jinghe's Performance]
"Lu Yanzhi, that's the good wife you married. She has caused so many troubles. Our family has lost so much money and stuff because of her! Today's 1,000 again. The family savings have been emptied by you two. Where can I find 1,000? Everything in our family today is caused by you. I will beat you to death today, you prodigal son. I will beat you to death!"
With a "slap" sound, Lu Yanzhi's shoulder was whipped. Lu Yanzhi grunted and gritted his teeth without moving.
Lu Jianlin was really angry. He whipped him again and again without any break.
Lu Jinghe felt pain just looking at it. Look at the marks on his shirt and some places were torn. This must be a ruthless beating!
Lu Jinghe didn't go in at the first time. He hid outside the door and watched, looking for the most suitable opportunity to go in.
Disappointingly, this opportunity didn't last long.
In a few minutes, when Lu Jianlin stopped and showed no intention of continuing the fight, and when Wu Guizhi could no longer hold back and wanted to reach out to pull him back,
it was his turn .
Lu Jinghe immediately rushed in from the door, hugged Lu Jianlin, and took the lead in pulling him back, persuading him.
He shouted anxiously, "Dad, stop beating him. Yanzhi just got out of the detention center a few days ago and is still weak. If you keep beating him like this, Yanzhi will not be able to bear it and something will happen. Yanzhi must know that he is wrong. We are all family. If there is anything, just talk it out. Sit down and talk slowly. We can solve it together and everything will be fine."
"Don't stop me. I'm going to beat him to death today. This brat has pissed me off. Our family has lost so much face and suffered so much loss because of him. I really can't swallow this anger today. Let me go. I'm going to beat him."
Lu Jianlin yelled that he was going to beat him, but his hands didn't move as much as before, and his hands didn't stretch as far. Lu Jinghe wanted to roll his eyes and despised him in his heart. He had to pull his hands back a little and shouted,
"Yanzhi, get up quickly, apologize to dad, comfort dad, auntie, pull him up quickly, hurry up, let's sit down and talk peacefully as a family."
Wu Guizhi was really distressed when she saw the scars on her son's body. When Lu Jinghe shouted, she pulled Lu Yanzhi up without hesitation and stood far away from Lu Jianlin, afraid that Lu Jianlin would beat the child with the cane in his hand. What should be done? However,
her actions made Lu Jianlin even angrier after seeing it. It was fine to pull him up, but what did it mean to stay so far away from him?
When he got angry, he couldn't hold back the cane in his hand.
"Lu Jinghe, let me go."
Lu Jinghe loosened his grip a little, shouting, "Dad, don't be angry, don't be angry, don't hit Yanzhi."
Lu Jianlin got even angrier, and after struggling a few times and getting closer to Wu Guizhi and her son, he shouted angrily at Wu Guizhi, "You, bring the man here, Lu Yanzhi, get out of here."
Lu Yanzhi lowered his head and tried to go over, but Wu Guizhi unconsciously pulled him back. She looked at her husband and seemed to be really angry. If she went over, her son would be beaten again.
Lu Jianlin looked at her actions and angrily threw the cane in his hand at the mother and son. He didn't hit them, so he grabbed the teacup on the table and threw it over, and finally took off his shoes and threw them over.
Only then did Lu Jinghe completely let him go, helped him sit down on the chair, and handed him a cup of tea, acting like a filial son.
"Dad, I've already beaten you and scolded you. Let's sit down and talk slowly. The problem has to be solved. Don't be angry. Being angry is not good for your health. Come and have some tea."
Lu Jianlin shook Lu Jinghe's hand, his face became much friendlier, and he took a sip from the teacup: "Jinghe, fortunately you are a good child who is worry-free, unlike your brother who is useless and never worry-free."
Lu Yanzhi, who was standing next to him, stood in front of Lu Jianlin again and apologized in a low voice: "Dad, I'm sorry!"
Lu Jianlin's face turned red and his neck became thick. He pointed at Lu Yanzhi and said:
"I'm telling you, there is no money at home. You have to find a way to get the 1,000 yuan yourself. Don't even think about counting on our family. You have squandered it all. Every day, either this thing or that thing happens. Aren't you ashamed!"
"Lao Lin, calm down. This is all Qin Sitian's fault. Our son has also been implicated. Don't be angry. Let's talk it out and get through the difficulties together as a family."
Wu Guizhi stood behind Lu Jianlin, massaging him, and said carefully:
"Our son can't take out the 1,000 yuan by himself, and the police station has been notified of this matter. If we don't get the money together quickly, what will we do with Yanzhi if we don't take care of our son? He has just been released, and it will be difficult for our Lu family to live if he goes back in. It will not be good for our Lu family either."
"We have to discuss what to do together. Don't say these angry words. I know you love Yanzhi, but you hate that he is not motivated."
"It's easy for you to say that. Do you have 1,000 yuan now? Then take it out and give it to your son." Lu Jianlin moved his shoulders to stop her from massaging.
Wu Guizhi paused, and moved closer to continue the massage: "I don't have much money, but things have to be dealt with. Let's think of a solution together. With more people, there will always be a solution."
Wu Guizhi said this, and her eyes kept winking at Lu Yanzhi.
Lu Yanzhi received the look and bowed his head to apologize again: "Dad, I am unfilial. I am sorry for your cultivation. You can beat me and scold me as you like. I want to die now. I am sorry for you."
Lu Yanzhi kowtowed hard and didn't stop.
Lu Jinghe stood aside and rolled his eyes to the sky. After letting him kowtow twice more, he went over and pulled him up.
"In a nutshell, there's no need, really no need, to talk about life and death. In the past, people would sell everything they had and even go bankrupt to accomplish something. You owe 1,000 yuan, and you're not going to die."
"That's right, not at all." Although Wu Guizhi usually said that she didn't like Lu Jinghe very much, she was still a little grateful that he could speak and help persuade people at the critical moment.
Lu Jianlin was still angry and said unhappily, "You can tell me what you can sell to get 1,000. I just can't do it. We live on advance payroll and we almost went bankrupt last time. How can we get the money?"
Wu Guizhi's eyes rolled and she looked at Lu Jinghe in a negotiating tone and said, "Jinghe, can you take your house..."
Before Lu Jinghe could say anything, Lu Jianlin interrupted her and said firmly,
"No, you can't move the house. It's Jinghe's now. Lu Yanzhi is trying to make up for the trouble she caused with Jinghe's house."
She was firm and serious. He was not joking.
What he thought of at this moment was that Wu Guizhi had sent so much money to her parents' home, and had lent out countless amounts. Now that she had something to worry about, she would not go back to ask for the money and still be eyeing his eldest son's house. He would never do that.
Lu Jinghe laughed in his heart, knowing that she was eyeing the house. He had expected this, and today he would make sure that she would not get anything for nothing.
Lu Jinghe smiled apologetically at her and raised the banner.
"Aunt, I can't make the decision about the house, because I want to keep it for my father to take care of in his old age. The house carries many memories of our family and is also a familiar place for us. When we get old, we will feel at home living there. We can only think of other ways."
Lu Jinghe sighed with guilt and self-blame: "Ah, it's also my incompetence as a brother. I don't have much ability. My job is also a temporary job. Otherwise, I would have wanted to sell my job to Yanzhi to make money. It's all my fault!"
Temporary work is when there is something going on. He is familiar with this. When he
talked about the last part, Lu Jinghe's eyes were filled with tears, his eyes were red, and he beat his chest with his hands in frustration.
"I will definitely find more temporary jobs to do and give Yanzhi more money. It doesn't matter if I'm tired, but the house where my father is retiring must not be moved!"