Chapter 1730: Debunking Lu Aitong


"Guard, of course guard! You are my father, she is my mother, the palms of the palms and the backs of the hands are all meat, I can't choose!"
Lu Aitong protected Lin Tong, simply closed his eyes, and made a gesture of seeing death as home.
"Dad, if you want to beat Mom out of your anger, hit me, just beat me to death a hundred!"
"Aitung, you..."
Lu Huanting looked at his daughter who was standing in front of Lin Tong. He didn't fight or didn't fight for a while.
At this moment, a quiet and mocking voice sounded behind Lu Huanting.
"Lu Huanting, I used to want you to die, but now I realized that you are not worth my hate..." Lu Ye walked behind Lu Huanting for some unknown time.
With one hand in his pocket, he looked at Lu Huanting with cold eyes, and then looked at the mother and daughter who were lying on the ground, performing a bitter drama.
Lu Huanting turned his head, just in time to see the indifference and determination in Lu Yuchen's eyes.
His face was pale, and there was an unspeakable bitterness in his heart.
But for so many years, he has become accustomed to the state of opposition to his son, Lu Yuchen.
Hearing what he said, he couldn't help but insist: "Oh, if you want to see my jokes, just read it... I know, you think I am ridiculous and sad now, I don't need your sympathy or your mercy!"
"Who said I want to sympathize with you?" Lu Ye raised his eyes and glanced at him, his eyes mocking.
"What you do is never worthy of sympathy. These are all you blamed yourself for, and no one forced you. The reason why I don't hate you is just because I found that you are not worthy. Even you raised one yourself. Playthings can play with you in applause, huh... Lu Huanting, you say, what qualifications do you have to make me hate?"
Lu Huanting stepped on the painful spot and couldn't help but fight back: "Lu Yuchen, don't be too arrogant, I'm still your father anyway!"
"My dad? My dad died when I was 18 years old." Lu Yuchen raised his chin slightly, and said, "And you are just an idiot played by a woman."
"You..." Lu Huanting was so angry that he only felt that something was stuffy in his chest, and he couldn't get stuck there, even breathing became difficult.
But Lu Yuchen didn't plan to just let it go. He evoked a sarcasm and glanced at the Lin Tong mother and daughter who were holding each other indifferently.
"And you two... do you think that as long as you kill you and don't admit it, you can hide something from the sky?"
Lu Ye looked at Lu Aitong with a slightly squinted eye.
He said coldly: "You can say things like the palms of your hands and the backs of your hands are all meat? Do you think everyone is like Lu Huanting, who doesn't even have a brain when going out?"
A guilty conscience flashed through Lu Aitong's eyes, and she deliberately raised her voice: "Lu Yuchen, my father is not the kind of person you said. You hate him, but I am different. To me, he is just as important as my mother. Despite the provocation, there is no need to say so much nonsense!"
"Heh, isn't it?" Lu Yuchen smiled lightly.
The curvature of the corners of the lips surprised everyone present.
Having seen Master Lu so many times, this is the first time I have seen him with such a real smile.
"If Sun Ruicheng hears you say this, I am afraid I will be angry. It is enough to let his biological daughter follow another man's surname. If he knows that Lu Huanting's position in your heart is as important as Lin Tong's, I'm afraid he will be alive. dead."
"You...you're bloody!" Lu Aitong couldn't help shaking her hand holding Lin Tong, but her face was still forced to calm down.
"I'm Dad's daughter. We only did a DNA test two days ago! Lu Yuchen, you can even spread rumors about this kind of thing in order to slander my mother, you are simply..."
The accusation got stuck in the throat.
Lu Yuchen spread out a piece of paper and threw it on Lu Aitong's face.
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