He did nothing to Madam Lu, but simply sent her back to her own courtyard.
Life went on as usual, but this time things got even worse; Peng Buwang was seriously injured and fell into a coma.
Looking at Peng Buwang, whose body was burning hot, the woman glared at Peng San with resentment, "You made me give birth to him just so that woman could torment me to death?"
She knew of Lu's existence, but she didn't care what Lu's position was in Peng San's heart.
She thought that having a son would bring stability to her life.
She didn't care at all how Peng San treated her.
But she couldn't let anyone hurt her child, her only family.
Seeing the woman's bloodshot eyes, Peng San fled in shame.
He was the one who wronged Peng Buwang. In his past life, he didn't see through the true nature of the Lu family, causing Peng Buwang to be nearly killed time and time again.
But in this life, he feels guilty because of his promise to the Lu family.
He couldn't bring himself to be ruthless against the Lu family. His gradual concessions only emboldened them to take advantage of him.
She wanted her son dead, regardless of whose womb the child was from.
Peng San felt he suddenly understood.
Unbeknownst to him, he had arrived at the Lu family's courtyard. He raised his hand and knocked on the wooden door.
Madam Lu responded and opened the door. Seeing that it was him, she asked in a detached tone, "What brings you here?"
Seeing that she showed no remorse whatsoever, Peng San's anger suddenly vanished. He stared intently at Madam Lu and asked, "Do you have any other sisters in your family?"
"I have many sisters in my family, which one are you looking for?"
When Lu heard his seemingly random question, she felt a strange unease.
"I'm not looking for anyone else, I just want to know what kind of life they're living now." He smirked coldly. "If possible, I'd like to see you send them to keep them company, that would be good too."
Hearing Peng San say this, Madam Lu's mind went blank for a moment. "What do you want to do?"
Peng San sneered, "You eat my food, live in my house, and you even want to kill my son. What do you think I should do?"
Upon hearing this, Madam Lu panicked. Why would Peng San drive her away?
She's done this so many times before, and Peng San has never blamed her. Why is it like this again...?
"Third Master, I was wrong, please don't send us away." She knelt in front of Peng San, hugging his leg and crying.
She knew perfectly well what kind of lives her sisters were living now, and she had no desire to live that kind of life.
As he watched her kneel in panic before him, her fair and jade-like neck came into view.
But at that moment, he had no indescribable thoughts whatsoever; his heart was filled with disgust.
He had truly let go of this woman. He sighed and said, "I've given you so many chances, but when have you ever cherished them?"
Lu, I was fond of you before, which is why I kept you here.
But it feels like it's a two-way street; you only care about your son and can't tolerate even a fraction of me.
My feelings for you have gradually faded, but even so, I will still help you raise your child.
Your biggest mistake was wanting me to have no descendants.
"Don't forget, he's my son, the future master of the Peng family."
In his past life, during the days he spent by her side, he understood her hatred.
She hated the injustice of fate, hated that he treated her too cruelly and did not give her a choice.
But what wrong has Peng Buwang done?
She was able to help Lu Heng clean up his mess time and time again. Otherwise, how could Lu Heng, a child of only a few years old, have escaped the Peng family's notice with his clumsy methods?
Madam Lu felt a surge of resentment, pulled open her collar, raised her head, and said to Peng San, "If Third Master wants a son, I can give birth to one for you."
Peng San suddenly laughed. He pinched Lu Shi's chin, looked into her eyes, and asked, "Why do you think I have to have a child for a woman who has been married before?"
You're being far too confident.
At this moment, he truly had no interest in the Lu family whatsoever.
Who knows, if she were his bedmate, would he get carried away and kill her too?
This is not his little girl, this is a poisonous snake.
Peng San released Lu Shi and said calmly, "Pack your things and leave with your child."
Madam Lu couldn't believe that Peng San had abandoned her like this. Watching Peng San's departing figure, she suddenly stood up, hugged Peng San's waist, and pleaded, "Please, Master, have pity on me. I'm willing to do anything for you."
She would be willing to give herself to him right now.
How could she not know what was happening outside after walking all this way?
She couldn't believe what she would encounter after leaving this place, without a man to rely on.
Her tears no longer elicited any pity from Peng San. He pried her hands off and ordered the servants to drive the mother and child out.
Peng San's wife, Madam Peng, stood behind Peng San, holding Peng Buwang, and said with a hint of sarcasm, "You're really too soft on her."
She hated the Lu family. How could she not hate this woman who tried to kill her son?
Peng San turned his head, looked at the weak Peng Buwang, sighed, and said, "She's had a hard time too."
"She's not easy to kill my son?" Madam Peng looked at him coldly. "Peng San, are you stupid? You'd abandon your son for such a heartless woman."
She angrily waved her sleeve and tried to leave, but an arm pulled her into someone else's embrace.
Looking at Peng San, whose brows were furrowed, Madam Peng asked coldly, "Does Third Master have any requests?"
Her smile was both alluring and sarcastic.
Peng San felt a little agitated. "Let me tell you about my relationship with her."
I promise, next time I see her, I won't be soft-hearted.
This is Peng San's territory. What can Madam Peng say? She can only compromise.
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