"divorce?"
Upon hearing this, Lu Huaijiao laughed in anger.
She stared coldly at Lu Zhengde, her face devoid of any smile: "Who do you think you are? Trying to boss me around?"
"Huai Jiao!"
Lu Zhengde's tone was somewhat impatient.
"How can you talk to your father like that?"
Lu Huaijiao wasn't afraid of him at all.
With a cold smile playing on her lips, she looked at Lu Zhengde and said, "Do you think you're still worthy of being my father?" She then pointed at Qin Lan and her son Lu Huaiyu over there.
"Ever since you and that woman secretly had a child without telling me, you're no longer my father."
Lu Huaijiao could understand her father's second marriage.
To remarry.
But she couldn't accept that they were treating her like a monkey, manipulating her at will.
After Lu Huaijiao finished speaking, she pulled Gu Changzheng and was about to leave.
Feeling humiliated, Lu Zhengde growled at Lu Huaijiao's retreating figure in a low voice, "Once you leave this door, don't ever come back."
Lu Huaijiao paused, and before she could say anything, Lu Huaiyu shouted loudly from the other side.
“We won’t let those money-losing goods into our house. This is my house, not theirs.”
"Huaiyu..."
Qin Lan raised her head, glanced sheepishly at Lu Zhengde to the side, and quickly reached out to cover Lu Huaiyu's mouth.
But Lu Huaiyu kept sobbing and shouting loudly that Lu Huaijiao was a money-losing daughter and that this was his home.
Lu Huaijiao didn't get angry; instead, she laughed.
She looked up at Gu Changzheng beside her.
"Will you hold the door open for me?"
Gu Changzheng hummed in agreement.
"Do whatever you want, your husband will always be there for you."
"Um."
Lu Huaijiao agreed and turned to walk into the house.
At this moment, Lu Zhengde had not yet realized the seriousness of the matter, thinking that Lu Huaijiao had been scolded by him. However, Qin Lan, who was on the side, stood up in a panic and ran into the house.
"Huaijiao... Huaijiao... Auntie will pour you some tea..."
She kept talking and shouting as she walked forward.
A sound of something falling to the ground and breaking came from inside the room.
Qin Lan's expression changed drastically, and she let out a sharp scream.
"Ah... my vase!"
She was about to rush inside when she said that.
However, Gu Changzheng's tall figure blocked the entrance to the double doors. He stood there with his arms crossed, like a gatekeeper. Not to mention Qin Lan, even if Lu Zhengde came, he wouldn't be able to get in.
Inside the room, the sounds of clattering and banging continued to echo.
Lu Huaijiao held a stick used for pounding clothes in her hand, and she didn't miss anything she could see or get her hands on, whether it was a coffee table, a desk, a vase, a decoration, or a stool.
Anything that could be broken, like porcelain, was easily shattered by Lu Huaijiao with a single stroke of her stick; wherever the stick struck, everything turned to fragments.
If she couldn't smash something, like a stool or coffee table, Lu Huaijiao would overturn it.
At that moment, after smashing the living room, she went to the kitchen, where she smashed all the dishes and utensils.
After leaving the kitchen, she went upstairs...
When she saw her old room filled with clutter, Lu Huaijiao sneered and threw everything she could carry from the second floor to the first-floor lobby.
The amount of house-demolition they carried out was considerable.
Qin Lan, who had tried to enter several times but was stopped each time, saw her carefully tidying up, and realized that what she had longed for was being destroyed right before her eyes. She could no longer maintain her act and sat down on the ground, crying loudly.
It was only at this moment that Lu Zhengde realized what was happening.
His beloved daughter has really changed.
The daughter who now destroys the house without any restraint is no longer his obedient and gentle darling daughter.
"Master, master, what are you still standing there for? Are you going to just stand by and watch her bring outsiders to destroy our home?"
"Sir, please say something!"
With tears streaming down her face, Qin Lan knelt down beside Lu Zhengde, grabbed the corner of his Zhongshan suit, and tearfully accused him.
"If you don't speak up, our home will be gone!"
No sooner had they finished speaking than a loud bang echoed from inside the house. Lu Huaijiao had thrown the clock, which Lu Zhengde had always treasured, out of the second-floor window and onto the ground in the yard.
The ancient bell was smashed and deformed at Lu Zhengde's feet.
He looked up at Lu Huaijiao upstairs.
Eyes bulging with rage!
"Lu Huaijiao, haven't you made enough of a scene?"
Have you had enough?
Lu Huaijiao definitely hasn't made enough of a scene.
She wouldn't be Lu Huaijiao if she didn't smash everything in this house to pieces.
With her movements, many more things inside the house were destroyed.
Seeing this, Qin Lan quickly stood up from the ground and ran to Lu Zhengde's side.
"Master, master, Huaijiao has been bewitched! She's been bewitched! Call the police! Call the police to arrest her!"
Lu Zhengde, whose head was throbbing, looked up at Lu Huaijiao, who was still waving a stick, and repeated Qin Lan's words.
"Lu Huaijiao, if you keep causing trouble, I'll call the police."
"Call the police?"
Lu Huaijiao stopped what she was doing, turned her head and glanced at Lu Zhengde below through the window.
"OK!"
She was planning to wait until Grandpa Shu had gathered enough information on Lu Zhengde before settling scores with him, but she hadn't expected him to be so impatient.
You want to report this to the police, right?
Then go ahead and report it. She wants to see who will really suffer in the end.
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