Chapter 77: Double protection

"Xiao Ling!"
Only after leaving the room, Lu Yuetong was stopped by her mother who came upstairs and prevented her from going down.
"Your father and I will solve the following things. You are not allowed to go down." Mom pushed her back to the room in her resistance, and while locking the door, she persuaded her to "go to bed and rest well. You should go to school later." Yes. Leave it alone, just stay at ease, good boy, obedient."
"Dad..." She still wanted to fight, but she was immediately suppressed by her mother in a simple and direct way.
"Dad, he's okay." She shook her head gently, and mother pressed her on the bed, grabbed her hands and covered her ears. "If you don't want to listen, cover your ears and leave everything to Mom and Dad, okay?"
"...Well, I will hold back."
The sound of punching and kicking was mixed with father's cry of pain, but she could only sit in her room, although she couldn't help even if she went down.
Soon after Mom went out and went downstairs, the chaotic noise downstairs stopped and calmed down.
After being beaten a few times, her father's posture was extremely low, and he dared not speak loudly in front of them, even if he wanted to kill them, he still invited them into the living room in a humble tone. Chatting with them in a low voice, the blond man in the lead spoke unceremoniously, with no eyes, thinking about not putting him in his eyes.
"father--"
What came to her mind were all the things in her life. If she hadn't heard it with her own ears, she would never have imagined that her father's tone would be so humble.
Dad couldn't help it, she thought so, and naturally wouldn't look down on her father because of it, but a feeling of sadness came to her heart instantly.
Mom and Dad received those people together and dealt with them. Only myself was so useless and couldn't help them. He could only listen to his father being beaten, but he still talked with those people in a humble tone after he was beaten.
Straighten up and hide in the shadow of the alley, looking up at the blue sky, Mu Ningshuang's heart turned back and forth.
Those who come to collect debts are undoubtedly bad people, but the worst people are the ones who prompted them to come here. What should she do? In fact, the choice is clear enough.
After she figured it out, she no longer hesitated. All she had to do was to protect the safety of her girlfriends. As for the others, it had nothing to do with her. It's okay if they don't make a move. If they make a move, they don't need to hide it.
She raised her white jade arms, stepped forward, and walked into the sun. She strode forward, stomping on sonorous and powerful steps.
Lu Yuetong sat on the edge of the bed, and the voice from downstairs came to her ears, and she listened quietly. The voice was loud and messy. Most of the time, people were talking. Her parents listened. They only had the chance to speak occasionally, and she had to be careful not to irritate each other.
She hid in the room after listening to her mother, but she didn't want to just hide. She didn't like it. She wanted to be the hero of Mom and Dad. The hero in their eyes.
"I have to see how things are going."
Jumping up suddenly, she reached out to hold the doorknob, and before opening the door, she heard a louder and more chaotic noise from downstairs.
Wandering around, her mother's words came to mind, and she hesitated whether she should listen to her mother's words. Mother is still below. If she goes down by herself, she will definitely find out. Then who knows how dissatisfied she should be.
But soon she stopped hesitating, her eyes flashed with determination. In front of the confined room, she stretched out her hand again, held the doorknob to open the door.
"Crack, click!"
Pushing open the door, it turned out to be locked. She pushed it and didn't open it.
"mom!"
She didn't expect her mother to do this. In order not to let herself go downstairs, she not only allowed herself to stay in the room, but even locked her door to prevent her from going out.
The door of the room is rarely locked, and she basically doesn't know how to use the key, and basically doesn't take it with her.
"I remember the key was in the drawer..."
Reluctantly, she ran back to the desk, opened the drawer to find the key to the room, and searched for it but couldn't find the key.
"Why?" Sitting down in the chair, she stroked her long hair, thinking very puzzled, "The key should be in the drawer. How could there be none?"
"Could it be..."
It was definitely the right door that my mother locked. When thinking of this, an idea emerged.
"Could it be that Mom took the key?"
It was definitely not taken today. Mom never got close to the writing desk when she came to the house, let alone find and take the key under her own eyes, which means it was probably because she was not at home some time ago. Taken away at the time.
Lu Yuetong didn't know what to say, but his firm desire to go to protect his parents was suddenly shattered, and there was no such motivation. Mother protects herself. She would rather lock the door and take the key than let herself go out. What if she goes against her wishes?
She lay down on the bed and stared at the ceiling quietly, with white clouds floating, and her thoughts fluttered.
"No, it shouldn't be like this..." After a while, the downstairs gradually calmed down, but her mood was not so peaceful. She suddenly sat up, pressed the bed sheet hard, and shook her head hard. Protect me, I should protect them too, what is it to lie down all the time!"
She figured it out, and no longer struggled with going against her mother's wishes, she thought clearly.
"But, how should I get out..."
Turning the doorknob, how can she get out once the problem is in front of her, without the key or picking the lock? Can't you jump out of the window?
The windows were sealed, and even if she wanted to jump down, she couldn't do it. She couldn't get out of the gaps between the iron bars, and she wouldn't shrink her bones.
"..."
Looking around the room, she looked for something that could help herself out of the room. But obviously, such a thing does not exist in her room.
No matter how firm she wants to protect her parents, the reality is that she can't even go out of her room. This is reality.
Downstairs, Lu Yuetong's father was sitting on a wooden chair with his entire body injured. Although his clothes were slapped clean, his injury did not recover so quickly, and it hurt for a long time to move. Several of the blond men's attendants really hit him, and they beat him to death.
He smiled carefully and listened to the blond man sitting on the opposite sofa. He didn't dare to interrupt, for fear that he would annoy the other party again and get another beating. His small body couldn't bear it.
Lu Yuetong's mother is not here, there is no shadow of her in the whole living room, she is missing. There are several teacups on the table. The teacups are filled with steaming tea, and the teapot is placed in the center of the table.
Laughing at the blond man opposite, Lu Yuetong's father was frightened by his methods. No, he didn't dare to speak.
The two sat opposite each other, and they couldn't figure out who the owner of the house was.