Chapter 768 Song Jiahe loves her husband, that's a Sa!
Chapter 150 The third master is an old gangster who dares to say anything
"Lu Xun!" Lin Qingyu cried out, blushing with embarrassment, "You... you wear it yourself!"
Shameless old gangster!
How could he open his mouth like this?
Lu Xun stepped forward with a calm expression and held her hand sincerely: "How about starting with ordinary black stockings? You have just received psychological treatment and you need to consolidate it."
How could Lin Qingyu not know what Lu Xun was thinking, so she threw his hand away: "You are shameless!"
After saying that, she locked herself in the master bedroom with a bang.
Lu Xun's low laughter came from outside the door.
"Ayu, I know you are not close enough to me now. I will wait. When you completely give yourself to me, you will find that these are normal couple's feelings and nothing..."
Before he finished speaking, Lin Qingyu from inside the door yelled: "Twenty points deducted! Lu Xun, you have negative points now!"
Lu Xun:......
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On the other side, Lu Yan rushed to his junior sister's house in the countryside without stopping, without even looking at his cell phone.
The junior sister pointed to a small white three-story western-style building not far away: "That's my home."
Lu Yan was stunned for a moment, feeling that this house seemed different from what he imagined.
In his mind, he felt that the weak little junior sister should live in that dilapidated old house.
Li Menglan knew what Lu Yan was thinking, and quickly explained: "The house has just been built and is relatively new. Last time, the village said that our house was dilapidated and asked us to rebuild it. I would like to thank you for lending me 200,000 yuan."
As he said that, Li Menglan lowered his head: "The money hasn't been paid off yet...I'll just..."
Lu Yan patted the junior sister's shoulder twice: "It's okay, I didn't leave my money for financial management. I lent it to you, and you promised to give me interest! This is also financial management!"
Li Menglan took a deep breath: "Then let's go."
As I took a few steps closer, I heard a cry for mercy.
"Ah - stop it, old man, stop it!"
Li Menglan's heart skipped a beat and she quickly ran over with Lu Yan.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw his father slapping him.
Mother Li, who had obviously been severely beaten, her hair was messy, her mouth, forehead, and body were all covered in blood. She fell to the ground, holding Father Li's hand.
"Stop hitting me~ I know you don't want to hit me, it's because of that disease!"
Father Li continued to slap himself hard: "It's all my fault! I contracted this strange disease! You'd better let me die!"
At this time, Li Menglan's brother stood aside, secretly wiping tears while watching the scene.
"Mom——" Li Menglan rushed over and hugged Mother Li, who was covered in blood, and wailed.
Li's father also started crying: "Please call the police and arrest me! If you arrest me, a lunatic, and put me in jail, I won't hit anyone again."
Li Menglan let go of her mother and shouted to her father: "Dad - no, our family must be together! If there are any problems, we will overcome them together!"
Lu Yan was affected by the scene in front of him, and his heart felt sour.
He remembered that Lin Qingyu and her mother were having a big fight, calling the police and arresting people. There was really a huge gap!
He couldn't control his desire to help the family, so he walked towards Li Menglan's brother and asked with concern: "What is going on?"
Li Menglan's brother shook his head and sighed: "The doctor said it was mania... He said that when he was under great mental stress, he would become manic and hit people. When he hit people, he didn't even respond when we called out to him, as if he was in a daze.
Same, it will only beat my mother to death."
"Did the doctor tell me how to treat it?" Lu Yan asked.
Brother Li Menglan looked at Lu Yan in embarrassment: "Yes, but it's too expensive. He used a lot of technical terms that were not available, but we couldn't understand them. He just said that the treatment this time would cost at least 300,000 yuan."
"Besides money, are there any other problems? You just said that my uncle is under great mental pressure. We should try to find out the problem."
Hearing this, Father Li wailed: "It's all my fault... It's all my fault... If it weren't for me..."