"Mom! Can't you let him talk to himself? Doesn't he have a mouth?"
Lu Baoyun slammed her hand on the sofa armrest.
He turned to look at Lu Han, who looked aggrieved and pitiful.
He's still the same as always.
He lowered his head, wiped away his tears, and sniffled, as if someone had truly wronged him!
"Fourth sister, I've explained it so many times, I really didn't know my brother's white shirt was in the washing machine."
"And that day when you were driving, you kept criticizing my adoptive parents the whole way. I tried to advise you, but you wouldn't listen, so that's why..."
Lu Han raised her tearful eyes and looked at Lu Baoyun with a pout.
"Fourth Sister, you often go to that little house and sit there for most of the day. I feel sorry for you, is that not allowed?"
"I know I don't have your talent. I was just thinking of adding a few strokes to give you a surprise. I really didn't know that was your favorite!"
His body trembled slightly, and although he was defending himself, his voice was low.
"Mom, if my brother really liked it, why didn't he take the painting with him? It's all my fault, I didn't understand him!"
Waaaaah!
Lu Han buried her face in Qin Fengying's arms and burst into tears.
Seeing her child suffer such injustice broke Qin Fengying's heart.
"Yi'er is Yi'er, and Han'er is Han'er. If you feel sorry for Yi'er, then bring him home. Why are you treating your brother like this?"
“Which department store can’t buy a white shirt? Even if they don’t, you can have one custom-made for him.”
"Yi'er's arm is already healed, and besides, Han'er's leg was injured by him. Even if he interfered with your driving, what else do you want to do to him?"
"Those lousy paintings, you could paint hundreds of them in three days without eating or drinking. How much time could a mere two paintings take up for you..."
Qin Fengying had been holding back her grievances for several days, and she had to get them out!
After that powerful and forceful outburst, she even found it easier to breathe.
After feeling refreshed, she suddenly looked up and saw Bao Yun's expression of pain and disappointment, and suddenly felt a little regretful!
At this critical juncture, why did I lose control of my emotions first?
"Yi'er, so this is how you've always felt. I understand now!"
Lu Baoyun left behind this nonsensical remark and abruptly turned around.
"Fourth Sister, it's my fault. I shouldn't have made you angry. Can you hit me a few times to calm down?"
Upon hearing this, a cruel and cunning glint flashed in Lu Han's moist eyes. She broke free from Qin Fengying's embrace and grabbed Lu Baofei's sleeve.
Sincerity felt so out of place in him.
Qin Fengying said helplessly, "Baoyun, what are you doing?!"
At that moment, Lu Baoyun secretly rejoiced that she had made the right decision.
"Mom, I can't breathe in this house..."
She gave a sorrowful smile and never looked back.
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