Lu Jianjun slammed his chopsticks down impatiently. Since there were no outsiders present, he spoke without restraint.
“We still have Lu Yao, how could she possibly leave me?”
"Xiaoqin is a bit spoiled and can't endure hardship, but she was originally a sent-down youth. City people are definitely not as good as rural people at enduring hardship."
"Don't talk nonsense, you little bastard. Xiuqin went to accompany Xiaoyao for his surgery. She's in Haishi right now..."
He went to Guan Xiuqin's rented room immediately after leaving Lu Yang's house, wanting to get to the bottom of things, but the landlord said that Guan Xiuqin had left several days ago and the room had been returned.
He himself became less and less confident as he spoke, and felt a tightness in his chest.
Grandma Lu laughed until tears streamed down her face: "She and your brother even had Lu Qing, so what?"
"In all these years, in front of others and behind closed doors, has she ever shed a single tear for your brother?"
Lu Jianjun became even more impatient; the person he least wanted to mention was Lu Jianmin.
Even though Lu Jianmin has been dead for more than ten years, he still feels a tightness in his chest when he thinks of Lu Jianmin.
After all, Guan Xiuqin was his sister-in-law, and she even had a daughter with his brother!
Seeing his state, Old Mrs. Lu knew that there was no way to persuade him to change his mind; both of her sons had fallen for the same despicable woman.
She got up and leaned on the table, feeling a little dizzy, and her back was more hunched than before.
She paused for a moment, then slowly walked towards her room.
Lu Jianjun immediately became dissatisfied: "Mom, wash the dishes before you leave!"
"Screw you, go to hell! I'm over fifty, and I still have to serve you!"
Grandma Lu was furious and immediately started cursing.
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