Chapter 151 He is my son
Inside the ward, the Lu family mother and son appeared to be in a harmonious atmosphere.
Madam Lu frowned, her eyes filled with heartache as she looked at Lu Tinglan.
Mrs. Lu wore a light brown fur coat and was well-maintained. Mother and son shared a slight resemblance in their features, both exuding gentleness.
Lu Tinglan was her only son. Six years after giving birth to Lu Tinglan, she became pregnant with her second child.
Originally, Lu Tinglan might have had another younger brother or sister.
Unfortunately, for some reason, perhaps due to bad luck, water stains inexplicably appeared on the stairs one day, and Madam Lu accidentally fell down the stairs.
Later, the child was lost, and Madam Lu's health was severely damaged, making it impossible for her to conceive again.
Therefore, Lu Tinglan is her only child, the only son of the Lu family, and the sole heir of the Lu family.
Lu Tinglan was frail and sickly from a young age. When she was nine, a simple cold almost took her life.
Therefore, Lu Tinglan was almost pampered as she grew up, carefully raised by the entire Lu family.
He was born with a congenital heart disease. As he grew up, the Lu family found a suitable heart donor, Yi Yun.
Lu Tinglan underwent a heart transplant more than ten years ago, and her health gradually improved. Before that, she was almost completely unable to get out of bed.
Madam Lu naturally doted on her only child.
She suffered a miscarriage years ago after falling down the stairs, which left her with psychological trauma. Every time she walked down the stairs, Mrs. Lu couldn't help but feel terrified. In severe cases, the sight of stairs would make her dizzy.
Unexpectedly, her son now tells her that the bruises on her face were caused by accidentally falling down the stairs.
This made Madam Lu suspect that their Lu family might have offended some deity.
After being discharged from the hospital, she will choose an auspicious day to take her son to a temple to pray and get rid of bad luck.
The ward was quiet and peaceful when suddenly a loud noise broke the silence, followed by the door being pushed open forcefully.
Mrs. Lu was startled, and then she saw a tall, strong young man grab her son Lu Tinglan by the collar and lift him off the hospital bed.
Madam Lu was shocked and her mind went blank. Upon closer inspection, she realized that she recognized the man as Duan Mingxiao, the eldest son of the Duan family.
The veins on the young master's strong forearm bulged. Duan Mingxiao dragged the man who was lying on the hospital bed up and slammed him to the ground with a fierce and decisive motion.
Lu Tinglan's throat was pulled by the collar, her face flushed red and ugly. The man's cold, dark eyes fell on Duan Mingxiao, like a damp snake.
The next second, Lu Tinglan curled her lips and spoke gently.
The man's overly long raven feathers cast a beautiful shadow under his eyes.
However, with half of his face now bruised, Lu Tinglan's originally gentle and peaceful expression looked somewhat strange.
"Ah-Can, what's wrong?"
"Is there something you need?"
The man's tone rose slightly, as if in a provocation.
Duan Mingxiao lowered his eyes, his gaze close to Mo's. The young master's jawline was taut, and his face was gloomy.
This young master hasn't kicked anyone in a long time, my legs are itching.
The next second, the young master in front of him scoffed lightly, and when he saw the scars on Lu Tinglan's face, a hint of disdain flashed in his eyes.
Duan Mingxiao spoke in a cold and indifferent voice.
"You're not only ugly now, you're also old."
The next second, the young master directly dislocated Lu Tinglan's arm.
With a crisp "click," it was done effortlessly.
That wretched bastard injured Cong Chun's palm; how could Duan Mingxiao possibly let him off so easily?
Lu Tinglan frowned as a sudden, intense pain struck him, causing him to let out a soft cry of pain, which was even more painful than the injury on his face.
Immediately afterwards, Lu Tinglan endured the pain in her joints and looked at Duan Mingxiao in front of her.
His once long and gentle eyes now held not only coldness but also a hint of hatred.
Cong Chun, standing at the door, pursed his lips, but did not stop him.
Madam Lu, on the other hand, was so anxious that her eyes turned red. She hurriedly grabbed Duan Mingxiao's arm, trying to get him to let go of Lu Tinglan.
Unfortunately, she was too weak to separate the two people and could only shout for the nurse and doctor.
But the young master pretended not to hear her cries and dislocated Lu Tinglan's other arm as well.
A voice like that of Yama, the King of Hell, echoed in the ward.
Duan Mingxiao bent down, his gaze dark as he stared at the man in front of him who was sweating profusely.
"You'd better pray that his medical check-up is fine."
"Otherwise, one day the brakes under my feet might fail."
Then, he accidentally bumped into someone, causing them to suffer a severe injury from the waist down.
"I can't jump around anymore."
Lu Tinglan looked at him coldly, remaining silent.
Because he knew that Duan Mingxiao was really capable of doing such a thing; he was a capricious madman who did things in a crude and barbaric way.
Seeing this, Mrs. Lu frantically took out her phone, sent messages to her husband, and called the police.
Soon, people from all walks of life arrived at the ward and looked at each other in bewilderment.
Inside YUA's private restaurant, the area had been cleared out beforehand.
Lu Tinglan, one of the originally planned main characters, did not come, and the reason is unknown.
Duan Mingxiao and Cong Chun had already arrived at the scene. Madam Lu was sitting opposite them, looking exhausted, as if she hadn't slept well last night. The eldest young master sat in his seat with a very sour face.
Because Duan Mingxiao, who was unrelated to the incident, actually dislocated both of Lu Tinglan's arms, the Lu family demanded that the bureau severely punish him.
Unfortunately, they couldn't and dared not touch Duan Mingxiao.
The Lu family is a long-established and prestigious family in Jinghai.
The department can only act as a peacemaker between the two sides.
[They even demanded a letter of understanding from them? Do I, this young master, need their understanding? The Lu family should take a look in the mirror and see if they're even worthy of it.]
[That perverted bastard only knows how to run home and beg for mercy after I beat him up. He can't take a joke.]
[Both of your hands have been dislocated by me, let's see how you do bad things now, you might as well have your lower body explode from holding it in.]
Cong Chun heard that the beginning was fine, but the tone of the second half suddenly went off track, and the boy couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.
Immediately afterwards, a woman with an elegant demeanor and exquisite makeup walked in from the restaurant entrance; it was Yun Lan Shuang.
The woman sat gracefully in the main seat, with Cong Chun and Duan Mingxiao sitting on either side of her.
Duan Mingxiao was very unhappy because he had to sit with Cong Chun.
"This young master wants to sit in the main seat."
The next second, Yun Lanshuang noticed the commotion beside her and glared at Duan Mingxiao.
Immediately afterward, Mrs. Lu spoke up, sounding somewhat impatient.
The woman's gaze fell on Cong Chun.
"Where are your parents? Why haven't they arrived yet?"
As soon as Madam Lu finished speaking, Duan Mingxiao glared at her, which made the woman shut her mouth tightly in fright.
The next second, the young master's slightly worried gaze fell on Cong Chun.
He only sensed that Cong Chun was very quiet, but he couldn't see the expression on Cong Chun's face.
Immediately afterwards, a clear female voice came from the main seat, and Yun Lanshuang had put her arm around Cong Chun's shoulder without anyone noticing.
She pulled the boy into her arms.
"I am his mother, so what?"
Cong Chun was stunned for a moment, his heart skipped a beat. It was the first time he had been so intimate with a woman. He could almost smell the woman's pleasant perfume. Madam Yun was quite strong and pulled him tightly into her arms.
Cong Chun was a little nervous, and only belatedly realized what Yun Lan Shuang had just said.
Immediately afterwards, a bead of sweat appeared on Cong Chun's nose, and even the boy's ears were tinged with a light pink.
Cong Chun was very nervous.
Young Master Duan, standing to the side, wrinkled his nose.
Why is Ms. Yun embracing Chun? Don't you know that men and women shouldn't touch each other?
[I'll tell that old man when I get back!]
A hint of doubt flashed in Madam Lu's eyes as she sat opposite her. Wasn't the Duan family like theirs, with only one child?
However, Yun Lanshuang's tone was very certain, without the slightest hesitation.
This made Madam Lu begin to doubt her memory. Could it be that the Duan family had always had two children?
Then, Yun Lanshuang's reassuring gaze fell on Cong Chun, and the next second, the woman took out Cong Chun's medical examination report.
The above indicates excessive intake of allergens, resulting in multiple abrasions on the body.
There was also a recording that Cong Chun gave to Duan Mingxiao.
Then Yun Lan Shuang chuckled, her tone revealing a hint of disdain and confidence.
"They engage in private group sex activities and illegal sexual activities."
"Whichever option you choose, it's enough to keep your son in jail for a while."
"Even if others have these things, they can't do anything to your son."
"Unfortunately, the Duan family and the Yun family are behind my son."
"Your Lu family has no choice but to sign this letter of understanding today."
Then Yun Lan Shuang chuckled softly, her sharp gaze falling on Madam Lu.
"It's okay if you don't sign, it'll just be a little more troublesome."
"The outcome will remain the same, but the one going in is your son."
Cong Chun is her daughter-in-law, isn't he Yun Lan Shuang's son?
In the end, Mrs. Lu had no choice but to sign the letter of understanding.
Feeling aggrieved, the woman left the restaurant.
Meanwhile, inside the restaurant, Yunlan Shuang was preparing to order food.
She's going to starve to death.
Immediately afterwards, the woman turned her head to look at Cong Chun, completely devoid of the fierce aura she had just displayed.
She pulled a large red envelope out of her Hermès bag.
It was stuffed into Cong Chun's hand, as if the person already knew the child in front of them would be too embarrassed to accept it.
Madam Yun smiled and began to speak.
“If you don’t accept it, Mama Yun will buy a house tonight and put your name on the property deed.”
"Once the name is on the property certificate, it can't be changed."
Hearing Yun Lanshuang's confident tone, Cong Chun hesitated before accepting the gift.
He thought he would find an opportunity to give the money to the young master.
Doesn't the young master own a car fleet that costs a lot of money?
The red envelope was bulging, with hundred-yuan bills almost bursting it.
Yunlan Shuang was stuffed in until she couldn't fit any more in.
Cong Chun held it in his hand; it felt heavy. Anyone who didn't know better would think he was holding a brick.
He subconsciously looked at Duan Mingxiao, only to see the young master pouting, looking angry.
Cong Chun couldn't help but feel a sense of doubt.
What's wrong with the young master now?
Unfortunately, he didn't hear Duan Mingxiao's thoughts this time.
The young master was just acting cute to get someone's attention, but deep down he was happy.
Duan Mingxiao claimed to be jealous, but in reality, he wished everyone in the world would treat Cong Chun well.
This is not something that should be done; it is something that should be taken for granted.
Of course, no one can compare to me.
The next second, Yun Lanshuang delivered a solid slap to Duan Mingxiao's head.
"What are you grinning about? This meal is on you, Young Master Duan. Look at you, always causing me trouble."
Unusually, Duan Mingxiao did not respond this time.
He's in a good mood; his family has approved of his relationship.
Although this is not important to Duan Mingxiao, the fact that there are now an entire Duan family members is actually good for Cong Chun.
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