Yang Lin hated Lu Rong to the core.
But he had no choice but to stay with the Lu family.
Old Mrs. Yang stormed back home, smashing pots and pans. Today she had suffered another defeat and lost her wife. Although Yang Lin was not a good man, he used to do some chores to lighten the burden on the family.
It's no longer feasible to rely on Yang Lin openly.
In the past, she could always make Lu Rong admit his mistakes in a humiliating manner, but at some point, the Yang family began to suffer setbacks frequently.
From the moment Qiao Wanyue entered the room.
Qiao Shanshan came in at this moment, and she served her tea and water attentively. The old lady glanced at her.
A jinx.
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She slapped Qiao Shanshan, who was bringing her water, across the face. "You jinx! You've brought nothing good since you came in. First, you ruined my beloved's job, and then you brought in that jinx, Qiao Wanyue."
Not satisfied with just one slap, the old lady punched and kicked Qiao Shanshan.
Qiao Shanshan was furious, but she didn't dare to resist. She knelt on the ground and let Old Lady Yang beat and scold her. She thought Yang Huaiyuan would feel sorry for her, but the man walked in dejectedly and didn't even look at her.
She lowered her head, clenched her fists, and a surge of intense hatred flashed in her eyes.
Lu Family
Lu Rong gathered Yang Lin's belongings, piled them up, and threw them in the yard.
"Lu Rong, don't go too far." Yang Lin gritted his teeth as he looked at his clothes that had been thrown all over the yard.
Lu Rong didn't even glance at him.
He turned and went inside.
"Boss, get me a room."
Lu Laoda, carrying a basin of water, walked past him without even glancing at him. He went to Lu Rong's door and knocked. "Mom, I brought you some water. Take it in and wash your face," Lu Laoda said in a soft voice.
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Lu Rong took the water and smiled at her eldest son, "Mom is fine. Go check on your wife. Take her to a big hospital in the provincial capital tomorrow. If you don't have enough money, borrow from your uncle's family first to get her treated."
Boss Lu nodded.
Lu Rong took the basin of water, carried it inside, and then closed the door.
"Eldest son, did you hear me? Go and prepare the west wing for me. I'm staying there tonight." Yang Lin looked at his eldest son, his eyes showing disdain.
Boss Lu glanced at him, his tone devoid of any warmth, "What does where you live have to do with me? From now on, you'll have to figure out your own food and lodging. I'm only giving you one place to stay. If you cause any more trouble..."
"Get out of here!"
“This is my home, and I am the head of the household.”
"I'm your father, how dare you talk to me like that?" Yang Lin was so angry that he picked up a willow branch from the yard and started hitting him.
Lu Laoda silently endured the willow branch that was swung at him. When he had exhausted his strength, Lu Laoda turned around, grabbed the willow branch, and looked at him coldly. "You should be glad that you are my father, otherwise I would definitely kill you."
His tone hardened.
Yang Lin was stunned by his gloomy eyes and felt a chill run down his spine.
Boss Lu turned and went into the room.
Yang Lin squatted in the yard, muttering curses under his breath.
But no one in the Lu family paid attention to him.
Before long, the courtyard fell silent. Qiao Wanyue pushed open the door, and Yang Lin had already stumbled into the west wing. The west wing was originally used as a storage room, but now Yang Lin was living there.
Qiao Wanyue pushed open the door, walked to Lu Rong's door, and knocked a few times.
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