Zhao Minyao stood still, looked at Father Lu, and then at Mother Lu, with a condensed look on her face.
"You heard it all!" his tone was firm.
Father Lu returned his hand and closed the door, pulled up a chair and sat down. He raised his eyes and looked at Zhao Minyao: "Xixin is also my daughter, and I don't want this."
When it comes to her daughter, Zhao Minyao doesn't understand.
"Lu Xixin is your biological daughter, and Lu Yaqing is just an adopted daughter. Why are you so indifferent to Xixin, but dotes on Yaqing so much?"
This is unreasonable.
Normally, the relationship between father and daughter is not too close because of taboos, especially when Lu Yaqing is an adopted daughter.
This is even more difficult to understand.
Father Lu's back stiffened, and he glanced at Mother Lu, pretending to be calm: "At the beginning, Minyi was in a bad mental state and completely lost her mind. If it weren't for Yaqing, Minyi would not be where she is today.
Even if Yaqing is not my biological daughter, she is Minyi's benefactor. It was her warmth that healed Minyi. What's more, we have been together day and night for 19 years, and these feelings are true."
Father Lu said it movingly.
Mother Lu couldn't help but reminisce.
Zhao Minyao fell silent.
Seeing this, Lu's father spoke more enthusiastically, "If it weren't for Yaqing, Minyi wouldn't be what she is today. It was she who cured Minyi. If Lu Xixin had a conscience and had some filial piety towards Minyi, he wouldn't be so ungrateful.
, hurting Yaqing who was kind to Minyi."
This relationship is not right!
Father Lu's words could impress Mother Lu, but they could not confuse Zhao Minyao.
The most powerful women in the shopping mall have more than just this IQ.
She tapped her fingertips on the table and said: "Speaking of kindness, it should be the Lu family who is kind to Yaqing. She, a little girl from an orphanage, can be adopted by the Lu family and become the top socialite in Haicheng. These are all
It’s a gift from the Lu family.”
"Moreover." Zhao Minyao raised her eyebrows: "You were the one who lost Asarum in the first place. It should be you who owed Asarum, but how come it's Asarum that owes you!"
Zhao Minyao spoke sharply and hit the nail on the head: "What age are we in now? There is no such thing as having children as a sign of kindness. You do love for your own pleasure, and having children is just a derivative. And you, I call you brother-in-law
, I respect you and do it for my sister’s sake, but as a person who only contributed a small sperm, what qualifications do you have to dictate Lu Xixin’s life!
It was you who lost Xixin and caused your sister to become insane. It was all your fault. It was you who owed your sister. Even if Lu Yaqing cured her sister, she was still a favor to you. Why should Lu Xixin repay it for you?"
"Min Yao!" Mother Lu stopped, her face turned red, "What are you talking about?"
Zhao Minyao glanced at Lu Muyi and tried her best to suppress her anger.
I took two deep breaths before calming down.
She rubbed her forehead with a headache, and really didn't want to care about the Lu family's nonsense.
This happened three times, even though Mother Lu was her biological sister.
Patience is also exhausted.
Zhao Minyao took out her mobile phone and said with a condensed expression: "I will tell Xixin the truth about this matter."
Father Lu waved his hand: "Let's talk, so as not to make people think that I am a cold and heartless father, and I don't want to make things so tense, but the palms and backs of my hands are all flesh, what can I do? Do I just have to watch Yaqing suffer?"
If Lu Xixin has a conscience, she can take the initiative and give each other a step down and let Yaqing go. Then everyone will be happy, how nice it would be."
Zhao Minyao didn't want to say a word to Lu's father, so she directly dialed Lu Xixin's number.
London time is 8 hours behind Haicheng.
It's just afternoon in Haicheng, just after two o'clock, but it's already past 10 o'clock in the evening in London.
Lu Xixin had just taken a bath, with a bathrobe loosely wrapped around her body and a towel in her hand to wipe her wet hair.
Her hair has grown a lot, reaching the length of her neck. It has reduced the sharpness and sharpness of her original short hair by three points, while adding another three points of gentleness and elegance.
When her cell phone rang, she picked it up, put it to her ear, and said, "Auntie?"
The voice was slightly cold and slightly lazy.
The voice of Zhao Minyao's mobile phone was played externally, so Father and Mother Lu also heard this voice.
It was peaceful and relaxed that they had never heard before, and it also had a bit of a little girl's coquettish willfulness.
Zhao Minyao smiled, her expression relaxed, and her voice became gentle: "Xixin, what time is it over there in London? Have you rested?"
"It's 10:23, and I'm about to take a break." Lu Xixin coquettishly acted coquettishly, with a hint of smile in her sweet voice, "Why did my aunt call me? Do you miss me?"
Mother Lu was originally listening to Zhao Minyao's phone call seriously, but when she heard Lu Xixin's words, her expression suddenly froze and she was slightly in a trance.
Is Lu Xixin acting coquettishly with Minyao?
The fingertips suddenly clenched together, and Mother Lu's wrists trembled faintly.
In a trance.
She seemed to see a little girl, wearing a warm white cheongsam, playing the violin seriously in the piano room.
Being disturbed by her sudden entrance, she was not angry, but tilted her little head and said softly, "Mom, are you thinking about having a baby?"