"What were you doing all this time? Who forced you to go to a brothel? You still have the nerve to say that now..."
The old man was furious and kicked him. Lin Shufang was startled. She had no idea what had happened. She only saw that Lu Qingquan was covered in bruises and thought that he had been fighting outside.
"Dad, has Qingquan caused trouble?"
The old man's face was ashen; he didn't want to say those two words, finding them disgusting!
Ye Qingqing whispered in Lin Shufang's ear, "It wasn't a fight. Lu Qingquan was caught red-handed by the police during an anti-prostitution operation, and he was soliciting a foreign man!"
Lin Shufang gasped three times, staring at Lu Qingquan in disbelief.
Smoking men?
Is it foreign?
They were arrested by the police?
She couldn't accept any of them.
"Qingquan, how could you do such a foolish thing? Aren't you dating Ye Lan? How could you be so foolish?" Lin Shufang was heartbroken. As a teacher, she couldn't stand seeing young people degenerate, especially since the other party was her nephew whom she had watched grow up.
"I'm the victim, Grandpa, Auntie, I'm really the victim..." Lu Qingquan's heart ached even more. He still couldn't understand how he had become a prostitute when he only wanted to clear up the misunderstanding with Ye Qingqing.
What's most infuriating is that he was the one who was pinned down!
Lu Qingquan felt a stab in his heart and dared not recall it at all; it was disgusting!
wrong!
Lu Qingquan shuddered, suddenly realizing something, and glared at Ye Qingqing with resentment, "It was you, wasn't it? You framed me, it must have been you, Ye Qingqing, why did you hurt me?"
Lu Qingquan finally realized that it was Ye Qingqing who had invited him to the Moscow Restaurant, but that bitch didn't show up. Instead, it was Shui Xian who appeared. Even if Lu Qingquan was stupid, he realized that he had been tricked.
Ye Qingqing was the one who orchestrated this!
Only that bastard knew he would go to the Moscow restaurant.
"Ye Qingqing, you are so vicious! Why did you want to hurt me...why?"
Lu Qingquan lunged at Ye Qingqing in a rage, his face contorted as if he were about to kill her. Ye Qingqing was startled and momentarily stunned, unable to dodge, and just stood there dumbfounded!
"brute!"
The old man tried to come over and stop him, but he was too far away, and Lin Shufang, who was closer, was also terrified.
Lu Mo's face darkened, and he struck with lightning speed, sending Lu Qingquan flying several meters away with a single punch—a punch with even greater force than the old man's kick.
"How could Qingqing, a little girl, possibly harm you? Lu Qingquan, are you a mad dog, biting people everywhere?" Lu Mo reprimanded coldly.
First, he tried to shift the blame onto Qingxi, and now he's claiming that Qingqing framed him. He just won't admit his mistakes and isn't acting like a man at all!
"She framed me. She invited me to the Moscow restaurant. Nobody knew I was going there except her..."
Lu Qingquan wanted to rush forward again, but the old man had already arrived and knocked him unconscious with a few punches and kicks. "You did something wrong and have no responsibility, yet you want to implicate Qing'er? Do you even deserve to be called a human being?"
Lin Shufang said unhappily, "Qingquan, what's wrong with you now? You should be upright and not resort to these crooked tricks that are ruining the Lu family's reputation!"
"This beast has ruined the Lu family's reputation. I'm too ashamed to even go out in public. Call the second son and tell him to come and take this beast back!"
The old man was so angry that he was trembling all over, his face was unusually red, and the veins on his forehead were bulging, making him look quite terrifying.
Ye Qingqing hurriedly went to the drawer to get the blood pressure medication and gave it to the old man, feeling extremely guilty.
She was only focused on disciplining Lu Qingquan, but she didn't expect the old man to get so angry. If the old man gets sick from anger, she will be in big trouble!
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