Chapter 201: Five children, how did you manage to avoid all maternal love?
Lu Shiman walked into the entrance hall and glanced towards the living room, but no one was there.
After asking the servants, she learned that her brothers had not returned yet, and she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
He took out his cell phone and planned to send a message to the group of five of them, but then changed his mind and put the phone back.
Walking towards the sofa, Lu Shiman planned to sit and wait for the coming storm.
The phone vibrated. It was a few photos sent by Qin Jiaojiao.
She clicked on it and saw photos of several swimsuits.
Qin Jiaojiao: [You choose one, and we'll wear the sweetheart outfits.]
Lu Shiman's lips curled up into a smile, his fingers flying across the screen.
Lu Shiman: [What is a lover? A lover or a mistress?]
Qin Jiaojiao: [We are close friends.]
The corners of Lu Shiman's mouth curled up a little more, and he lowered his head, typing with a smile on his face.
The door hinges made a harsh friction sound, and when Lu Shiman looked up, he met his mother's bloodshot eyes.
The hem of the other person's mink coat was raised in an arc, and a slap wrapped in the scent of perfume was already in front of him.
Lu Shiman didn't react at all, but his muscle memory was faster than his thoughts.
The moment the slap fell, Lu Shiman took a step back, but she was still a little slow, and several fingers of Lu's mother fell heavily on her face.
There was a sudden burning pain in my cheek.
Lu Shiman had forgotten the other person's identity at this time and resisted instinctively. She pushed Lu's mother back with both hands and raised her hand to slap her back.
"How dare you!" His father growled as he stepped forward and grabbed Lu Shiman's wrist. His voice was filled with anger and disapproval: "That's your mother. She's rebelling."
A hint of pleasure flashed across Lin Yanxin's eyes, but she quickly covered it with other emotions. She quickly walked to Lu's mother and bit her lip worriedly: "Aunt, are you okay?"
Mother Lu didn't expect her daughter to resist directly, and she stared at her in a daze.
Her chest heaved violently, and she kept spitting out knives from her mouth: "How could I give birth to a daughter like you, so vicious and despicable."
Lu Shiman's wrist was pinched so hard that it hurt, and emotions were surging in her chest. Part of it was her own, and the other part seemed to be left over from the original owner.
She pursed her lips tightly, trying to break free from Lu's father's grip.
Seeing her stubborn struggle, Father Lu felt a surge of anger in his heart. He increased the strength of his hands and said in a sharp voice: "Apologize to your mother and apologize to your sister."
"Uncle, I don't want an apology. I'm fine." Lin Yanxin huddled behind Lu's mother, timidly saying, "I can't stand being imprisoned again. I'll go crazy."
After these words were spoken, the two men became even angrier towards Lu Shiman.
"Lu Shiman, look at what you have done. Do you want to ruin your cousin?" Lu's mother was furious and rushed forward to attack.
Lu Shiman turned her head to avoid the blow, but her father suddenly increased his strength and threw her to the ground.
Lu Qiyun's knuckles still smelled of laboratory disinfectant, and the screen of his mobile phone in his palm was jumping with a line graph of failed experiments.
As he lowered his head and stepped over the threshold, the protruding joints on the back of his neck looked cold and white under the light. He only looked up suddenly when he heard the sound of clothes rubbing against each other.
The afterimage of his sister falling to the ground was reflected in his pupils.
With anger rising in his eyes, Lu Qijun stepped forward quickly, dug the five fingers of his right hand into his father's forearm, and pushed him away forcefully.
The moment Father Lu groaned and let go, he had already grabbed his sister's waist and lifted her up. The bulging veins on the back of his left hand brushed against her cold earlobe.
The phone hit the marble floor with a crackling sound.
Lu Qiyun's arms around his sister trembled slightly due to excessive force.
Lu Shiman looked up and tugged at Lu Qiyun's clothes: "Fourth brother, your phone fell to the ground."
Lu Qiyun lowered his eyes and saw the red marks on Lu Shiman's fair face. His pupils suddenly constricted, and his usual indifferent and distant look was gone.
"Who hit me?" He rolled his Adam's apple up and down several times before he could squeeze out the complete syllable.
Lu Jianheng parked the car and looked at the boastful message sent by Xie Yi. He snorted and thought, "It's just a transfer of money. Why show off?"
It’s not like he hasn’t received money transfers from his sister before.
Besides, he is his biological brother. How can this wild thing Xie Yi compare with him?
Although Lu Jianheng thought so, he still felt a little uncomfortable. He called Lu Shiman and wanted to ask her what the transfer meant, whether it was a transfer or a double transfer.
When he reached the entrance, he heard Lu Shiman's cell phone ringing inside. He curled his lips and said lazily, "Oh, the sun is shining..."
He stepped into the hall and his eyes fell on Lu Shiman's beaten face. The fingerprints on his fair face were particularly eye-catching.
Lu Jianheng's heart suddenly tightened, and his nonchalant temperament disappeared, and he even took on a sinister air.
"Who hit you?" He inserted himself between his younger brother and sister and his parents, and with his left hand behind his back, pushed Lu Shiman into the shadow of the corner.
"Who hit him? Who hit him? I, as his mother, hit him. What's wrong with that?" Mother Lu was very angry at her sons' attitude.
"I'm her mother. She made a mistake. What's wrong with me hitting her? What's your attitude?"
"You remember you are my mother when you hit people. How come you become a dead person when I need you?" Lu Jianheng said in a sarcastic tone.
"Third cousin, no, my aunt..." Lin Yanxin said weakly.
"Who the hell are you? What right do you have to interrupt us as a family?" Lu Jianheng glanced at Lin Yanxin coldly.
Lin Yanxin held Lu's mother's hand tightly, and was about to cry.
Lu Shiman shrank her face into Lu Qiyun's arms. The pain on her face reminded her of some bad things. Her face turned pale and she tried hard to calm herself down.
Hearing her son's words, Mother Lu patted the back of Lin Yanxin's hand to comfort her: "Lu Jianheng, she is your cousin, your relative, what is your attitude?"
"I, Lu Jianheng, don't even have a mother, so where did my cousin come from?" Lu Jianheng turned around, pulled Lu Shiman out of his brother's arms, and pulled her to sit on the sofa.
"Old Four, go get the ice pack and the medicine box." He sat next to Lu Shiman and reached out to gently touch her face, feeling distressed: "Does it hurt?"
Lu Shiman shook his head, then nodded: "It still hurts, Third Brother."
Father Lu looked at Lu Jianheng with a sullen face: "Look at you guys, you've completely spoiled her. She's in her twenties and she still wants to fight back and hit her own mother."
Lu's mother also echoed: "I think she was led astray by you. Look at what dirty things she has done."
"If Yanxin hadn't been so understanding and magnanimous, she would be in jail now." Lu's mother sighed: "Lu Shiman, I beat you for your own good."
"How could you give birth to so many children and not love any of them?" Lu Shiman held his third brother's hand and turned to look at Lu's mother.
"With five children, how did you manage to avoid all maternal love?"
Mother Lu was startled by her question, and then became angry at being questioned.
"I gave birth to you, and I also gave birth to evil!"
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