"There hasn't been a single day of peace in our family since you came back!" After saying this, Luo Jiahui went upstairs angrily, leaving Luo Meihui alone crying.
She never expected that her biological father would be so ruthless in blaming all the sins on her.
"Mom, I'm in so much pain..." Luo Meihui turned to her mother, exhausted physically and mentally, and burst into tears. At this moment, she seemed to have fallen into a bottomless abyss and only wanted a little comfort.
Lin Li was extremely anxious at the moment and had no time to care about anything else.
What she was most worried about was how her family would face difficulties in the future. Although she had only suffered some skin injuries and bled, she felt panic and helplessness.
"Auntie Wu, just go get some medicine and rub it on her. For a kid from the countryside, this little injury is nothing. Why are you crying so loudly?" Lin Li frowned and said, then thought for a moment and added, "Forget it, just get her a piece of gauze to wrap it up first. I have to hurry and prepare dinner for Minghao."
As soon as Lin Li finished speaking, she turned around and left to look for her husband. Luo Meihui had never expected that her mother would be so indifferent and not care about her life or death.
She couldn't help but feel resentful, thinking that it was all because of Luo Jiaojiao. Why did fate always favor Luo Jiaojiao? When the Luo family was prosperous, only Luo Jiaojiao could enjoy it to her heart's content. But when she returned to this family, she could only watch her dream shattered.
In contrast, Luo Minghao didn't care about his exile at all. He firmly believed that his parents would solve the problem for him.
After all, as the eldest son in the family, he has always been loved.
After walking to the dining table and sitting down, he saw Luo Meihui's face covered in blood and a serious head injury, but he did not show a trace of pity. Instead, he chuckled and mocked: "Dad is right, you are simply a disaster star, from the inside out, there is nothing comparable to Jiaojiao."
Luo Minghao recalled the past when, because of his younger sister Luo Jiaojiao, countless people flattered him in order to pursue her.
At that time, when he went out, he could enjoy all kinds of delicious food without having to pay for it himself, and people would rush to pay for all his expenses. However, since Luo Jiaojiao ran away from home, this treatment has disappeared.
So when he told everyone that he actually had a younger sister named Luo Meihui, he thought the situation would improve, but the result was the opposite of what he expected. Those people even stopped thinking about inviting him to dinner. Now if he wants to fill his stomach, he has no choice but to go home.
"You shouldn't have come back at all!" Luo Minghao glared at her fiercely, his tone full of resentment, "Auntie Wu, send dinner to my room. I really don't want to eat here. Seeing this evil person makes me feel sick."
After hearing this, although Luo Meihui felt extremely aggrieved and angry, she still gritted her teeth and clenched her fists, trying to control her emotions.
She knew that she must not get angry or argue, otherwise it would only make her family hate her more.
Upon hearing this, Aunt Wu nodded silently and said, "Okay, Young Master." Her eyes fell on the wound on Luo Meihui's head, and she couldn't help but sigh helplessly.
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