Lu Yi broke free and put his hands in his pockets.
"Mr. Lu, Ms. Qin, please ask your questions. Don't waste time."
He was genuinely worried about whether Lin Xiaoya's "sweet words" were actually alright.
Lu Baoqi is the kind of person who's involved in the entertainment industry; there's nothing she wouldn't do. If something really happens, Lu Yi wouldn't let Lin Xiaoya face it alone.
Lu Zhengming, who had just turned his back, frowned deeply. He slowly turned around, his sharp eyes sweeping across Lu Yi's face.
"You unfilial son, what did you call us? Sir? Madam? Ha! Look at him, does he even have any respect for his parents?"
"You're still making soup for him? What a joke! Feed it to the dog, don't leave him a single drop!"
Qin Fengying was breathing heavily, staring in disbelief at her son who had been lost and found again, tears welling up in her eyes.
Lu Yi's lips twitched down, and he punched the door frame.
"When you all went out to eat and drink, locking me out, did you ever think of yourselves as my parents?"
"When I was pushed down the stairs and suffered a concussion, I was hospitalized with no one around me. Did you ever think of yourselves as my parents?"
“I was seriously injured and hospitalized a few days ago, and you didn’t care about my injuries at all. Instead, you forced me to come back and be your punching bag and plaything. Ha, parents, you don’t deserve to be called parents!”
Everyone was stunned.
The anger in Lu Zhengming's eyes vanished instantly, replaced by an incredulous contemplation.
Qin Fengying opened her mouth, and two streams of hot tears finally welled up in her eyes.
It turns out that the biological son harbored so many grievances.
But she hadn't noticed anything before, and only thought that he was being unreasonable and was jealous of Han'er.
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