Mr. Lu muttered, "No matter who our son chooses, he'll spend his life with her. We don't come back often, so what conflicts could we possibly have with them? Why are you making such a fuss?"
Mrs. Lu said resentfully, "Precisely because we don't come back often, I should find him a caring and reliable person. Look at that Wen Wan, her name sounds nice, but she looks restless. How can she compare to Jin Le?"
Lu Qingyan clearly saw a smug look flash across Jin Le's face. Smug? What was there to be smug about? Did she think she could achieve her goals by using despicable means to control Lu's mother? Don't even think about it!
A flash of malice crossed Lu Qingyan's eyes. This 128 and Jinle were just asking for trouble.
"So your name is Jinle. I remember you bumped into my car this morning. How come you seem perfectly fine now?" Lu Qingyan looked at Jinle with a smile, seemingly unaware that there was anything wrong with her words.
"You vicious woman! How could you run Jinle over with your car? What were you thinking? Did you already know who she was, and that's why you came to hinder their relationship?" As soon as Lu's mother heard that Jinle might be injured, she started cursing, not caring at all who her daughter-in-law was. It seemed that nothing else mattered to her, as long as Jinle was by her side.
Lu Qingyan curled the corners of her lips, crossed her arms, and watched her mother's reaction: "Mom, I don't have the all-powerful abilities you imagine, to know everything about this Miss Jin beside you, when she came into your life, what she's done to you all these years, or what her intentions are towards my husband. If anyone's got the most respect, it's you, Mom. You have everything you want, so why are you still making a fuss here?"
"Look at you, look at you! Who talks as rudely as you? It's all because of you two spoiling her. Look at yourself now, you're not even as good as a single hair on Jinle's head." Mrs. Lu's eyes were wide open, clearly showing her disgust.
"Mom, what are you comparing yourself to Jinle for?" Lu Mingyuan raised an eyebrow and said with dissatisfaction, "Wen Wan is your daughter-in-law." The implication was that Jinle was an irrelevant outsider.
There's no need to care about her at all.
Lu's mother turned her face away, refusing to acknowledge Lu Qingyan: "Even if you like her a lot, I won't acknowledge her. If you still consider me your mother, then obediently listen to me, divorce this woman, and then marry Jinle."
"Auntie." Jinle shyly raised her head and quickly glanced at Lu Mingyuan.
Then, as if she had done something wrong, she looked shyly at Lu Mingyuan, and said righteously, "Auntie, you can't do that. Sister Wen and Brother Lu have a very good relationship, and I won't interfere. If possible, I also wish them to continue to be happy. As long as they are happy, I will do anything. Although I don't know why, from the first moment I saw Brother Lu, I couldn't help but fall in love with him. But... but..."
In the end, she burst into tears. Of course, there are many ways to cry. Some people cry so pitifully that they look like pear blossoms in the rain, while others look like a sow wearing a flowery coat, so ugly that it's unbearable to look at.
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