My aunt's face turned blue and white at times when she was rebuffed, but she didn't dare to show her anger. She was a typical bully and afraid of the strong.
"Cousin, why are you defending her so much?" Liu Qianya was still aggrieved and couldn't understand.
Jin Shaoheng looked at her with still cold eyes: "She is my wife, Jin Shaoheng, and the mistress of the Jin family."
It means that it is right to protect her, do you need a reason?
"Don't you love sister Qingyue anymore?" Liu Qianya started fighting for Lin Qingyue again.
In other words, part of the reason why she bullied Lin Qingyue was for Lin Qingyue.
You must know that she has been very good at winning people's hearts during these years in the Jin family. Even if she can't attend Grandpa Jin's death anniversary, she can still use other people, right?
"What does this have to do with you?" Jin Shaoheng asked indifferently.
"Of course it has something to do with it. She is a vixen who broke up you and Sister Qingyue." Liu Qianya became more and more excited as she spoke. She moved her fingers to Lu Xining, as if she wanted to hit her.
The aunt stepped forward and grabbed her daughter. She was afraid that Liu Qiya would suffer a loss, but she said: "Shaoheng, what Xiaoya said is right. If it weren't for her, you and Qingyue's children might be in trouble."
They all have a common problem. They don't dare to offend Jin Shaoheng, so they plan to take their anger out on Lu Xining.
When everyone saw that their aunt mentioned Lin Qingyue, everyone knew what Jin Shaoheng was thinking, so they started talking one by one.
"You were so good back then, we were childhood sweethearts. It's my sister-in-law's fault for insisting on breaking you up."
"Isn't Qingyue pregnant? Why didn't she come back?"
"Check, is there a boy? Is there a girl? This is the first child of the Jin family. It would be great if Qingyue's belly is full of energy to give birth to a boy."
"Shaoheng is the most blessed, he must be a boy."
Everyone was chirping and concerned about Lin Qingyue, but did not take Lu Xining seriously at all.
Because even if she has Zhang Tingyu to support her, Zhang Tingyu has already stopped doing things and may die at any time.
Jin Shaoheng is different. He is the head of the Jin family, and they will all rely on him in the future.
In their opinion, divorce was a matter of time, so they decided that it was right to tell him the truth.
Jin Shaoheng's face became increasingly ugly: "Mother Zhuang, see you off."
Everyone was stunned for a moment.
"Shaoheng, how could you do this to us? We are the elders -" The uncle felt that he could not keep it on his face, but before he could finish his words, he looked at him and couldn't say any more.
"Let's go." My aunt was more aware of current affairs and pulled her husband.
Once someone took the lead in evacuating, people's hearts dispersed, so they all left in dejection soon, leaving only the couple at the dinner table.
Some of the servants were hiding in the kitchen, and some were hiding in the living room, and everyone pretended to be busy. Everyone knew that Jin Shaoheng was not in a good mood today, and he did not dare to express his anger.
Lu Xining has been sitting there, not moving since Jin Shaoheng stood up for her, like a tool man.
At this moment, he finally stood up and was about to leave, but Jin Shaoheng pulled him back and asked, "Did they bully you like this in the past years?"
Lu Xining looked at the face in front of him that seemed to feel sorry for him, but he felt nothing.
"Didn't you just sit next to me in previous years?" Lu Xining said sarcastically.
Yes, Jin Shaoheng was also sitting next to him when they bullied him in the past years. Those relatives never paid attention to him, so they became more and more unscrupulous.
Because of this, Lu Xining could not be moved, let alone feel grateful.
Jin Shaoheng frowned: Why didn't he have any impression at all?
If you don't love it, of course you won't care.
Lu Xining understood in his heart and a self-deprecating smile appeared on his lips.
Jin Shaoheng saw the expression on her face, his heart twitched, and he reached out to hug her.
It's a pity that Lu Xining didn't appreciate it at all, but when she was about to push Jin Shaoheng away, she heard him whisper: "Don't you want mom to worry about us?"
Sure enough, it was acting again.
When Lu Xining saw Zhuang's mother "peeping" on the stairs, she believed it and gave up her resistance. When she heard Jin Shaoheng say again: "I will never let anyone bully you again."
These words were extremely protective. They were a promise made by a man to a woman. Maybe even a woman would be moved, right? So she knew that he was saying it for others to listen to and doing for others to see, but something strange still arose in her heart.
Who doesn’t want to be a doted little princess? Unfortunately, everything is an illusion...
Seeing Zhuang's mother walking down with a pursed smile, Lu Xining pretended to be embarrassed and broke away from his arms.
"Young mistress, my wife said that she hasn't seen you for a long time and wants you to stay with the young master tonight." Zhuang's mother conveyed Zhang Tingyu's meaning.
"Okay." Before Lu Xining could answer, Jin Shaoheng agreed first, leaving her no chance to refuse.
There is no way, who makes her care about Zhang Tingyu.
When Lu Xining saw Zhuang's mother carrying the water upstairs, he took the opportunity to follow him and avoid Jin Shaoheng.
"I'll do it." Lu Xining said as he walked to the door.
"No, young lady, you'd better go back to your room and rest quickly." Zhuang's mother winked at her ambiguously.
Of course Lu Xining knew what it meant, and when he was about to say something else, Zhuang's mother had already entered Zhang Tingyu's bedroom and closed the door.
Doesn't this mean she is not allowed in?
Lu Xining thought that even if he forced himself in, he would have to face Zhang Tingyu's expectant eyes. He suddenly felt more pressure and simply gave up.
But she didn't want to go back to the room to face Jin Shaoheng, so she went directly to the top floor.
The top floor was where Grandpa Jin lived during his lifetime. After his death, almost no one had touched anything, and it was cleaned every day.
Lu Xining had never entered her grandfather's room, but the study was a place she often visited.
Occupying more than half of the entire floor, the rows of bookshelves are comparable to a library. There are original books at home and abroad, classics, and even unique books. It is one of her favorite places to stay in the old house.
When I opened the door, there was no one inside. It was very quiet, but the smell of books overflowed.
Lu Xining flipped through some literary works, but couldn't find anything he was too interested in. After all, he had already read many of them.
When she came to the shelf against the wall at the back, she accidentally saw a Chinese Gynecological Classic bound with thread in the corner. It looked like it was a few years old, and what attracted her was that it had the words "Pregnancy" written on it.
She thought about it and wanted to take it down and take a look, but it was too high, and the ladder she usually used to find books was not there.
She had no choice but to find a low stool and step on it, only to find that it was still a little short.
When I was in trouble, a hand with sharp joints stretched out and took the book easily.
Lu Xining immediately had a bad premonition in his heart, and turned around to see Jin Shaoheng standing beside him.
He glanced at the words in the book and asked doubtfully: "Why are you interested in this?"