"Mommy, why didn't I know your acting skills were so good before?" Lu Wei raised the corners of her mouth calmly, her eyes were calm, not even tears.
Most people are so desperate that they can no longer cry.
Lin Qingyu looked a little distressed and wanted to pat her shoulder to comfort her, but was worried about touching her injury: "Weiwei, if you want to cry, just cry. Don't say anything else, just let me take you to the hospital.
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Lu Wei smiled bitterly: "Mommy, have you seen it? At this time, what Ayu is thinking about is whether I am sad, whether it hurts, and whether I need to be sent to the hospital. What you are thinking about is how to frame her!"
"I——" Lu Minghua was speechless.
Lu Wei stood up with difficulty and removed the last fig leaf in front of her, revealing bloody and abused wounds.
"Mommy, see clearly. I hope you will imprint each of these in your mind. You gave this to me!"
Lu Minghua was so stimulated that he could hardly stand.
She turned her face away and didn't dare to look: "No - it's not me, it's really not me!"
Lu Wei walked to the closet, opened it, found a white bathrobe, put it on again, and turned to look weakly at Lu Minghua.
"Do I need to hear the recording of how you and Qi Mingyue planned to push me onto Cheng Yi's bed? Do you still want to call the police to arrest Sister Ayu? Or do you want to arrest yourself?"
Lu Minghua's heart twitched, and the blood all over his body suddenly went cold. He shook his head in disbelief.
"No, Weiwei, listen to me, it's not."
Lu Wei curled her lips coldly: "I'm listening, just tell me."
Lu Minghua's heart was suffocated, and he could hardly hold up his breath, and tears flowed down.
She covered her mouth and cried, all that came to mind was the bloody body just now.
"Qi Mingyue told me it was a sleeping pill...nothing happened...I...I didn't know it would be like this...Mommy really didn't know.
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Lu Minghua cried until he couldn't help himself. When he was excited, he reached out and pinched Cheng Yi's neck: "Why, why do you do this to my daughter!"
"Because I hate you! I hate you bitches! If you hadn't pushed your daughter to my bed one by one and wanted to get rich, my family would not have forced me to break up with my girlfriend! It's all your fault!"
Cheng Yi roared hysterically.
Lu Minghua was stunned. He never expected that Cheng Yi, who looked so polite and well-received in the industry, could turn out to be a psychopath.
Lin Qingyu couldn't stand it, picked up the whip on the ground, and whipped Cheng Yi: "Have you ever thought that she didn't do it voluntarily?"
"Hiss—" Cheng Yi took a breath and glared at Lin Qingyu resentfully, "I don't care about that! Anyway, she's just a bitch when she's lying on this bed!"
Lin Qingyu raised the whip and whipped it hard: "You can't keep your feelings, blame others! You have the ability to fight against your family! Why take it out on an innocent woman!"
When it came to excitement, Lin Qingyu smoked again.
"Ah - you hit me! You don't want your life! Do you know who I am, and you dare to hit me!" Cheng Yi suffered a fractured kneecap and could not stand up, so he could only be beaten on the spot.
As soon as the voice fell, Lu Xun arrived at the door, knocked on the door and asked, "Is it convenient to go in?"
Lin Qingyu glanced at Lu Wei, who nodded at her and then said, "Come in."
As soon as Lu Xun pushed the wheelchair in, Lin Qingyu rushed to his side, pointed at Cheng Yi on the ground and complained.
"Husband, he said he wanted to kill me. I'm scared."