Chapter 1730: Expose Lu Aitong

"Guard, of course guard! You are my father, she is my mother, and I can't choose between the hands and the back of my hands!"

Lu Aitong protected Lin Tong, closed her eyes, and made a gesture of resignation.

"Dad, hit me if you want to hit mom out of anger. Just beat me to death!"

"Aitong, you..."

Lu Huanting looked at his daughter who was standing in front of Lin Tong. For a while, it was not a matter of hitting, or not.

At this moment, a cold and mocking voice sounded behind Lu Huanting.

"Lu Huanting, I used to want you to die, but now I realize that you're not worth my hatred at all..." Lu Huanting walked behind Lu Huanting at some point.

With one hand in his pocket, he stared at Lu Huanting with icy eyes, and then at the mother and daughter who were lying on the ground, performing a bitter scene.

Lu Huanting turned his head, just to see the indifference in Lu Yuchen's eyes.

His face was pale, and there was an indescribable bitterness in his heart.

But over the years, he had become accustomed to confrontation with Lu Yuchen's son.

Hearing his words, he couldn't help but stubbornly said: "Oh, if you want to see my joke, just watch it... I know, you think I am ridiculous and pathetic now, I don't need your sympathy or your mercy!"

"Who said I was going to sympathize with you?" Master Lu glanced at him with mockery in his eyes.

"What you do has never been worthy of sympathy. You brought it all on your own, and no one forced you. The reason why I don't hate you is just because I find that you don't deserve it at all. You even raised one yourself. Playthings can play you with applause, huh...Lu Huanting, you say, what qualifications do you have to make me hate?"

Lu Huanting was stepped on by him, so he 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 eighteen years old." Lu Yuchen raised his chin slightly and looked at him, "And you are just a fool to be played with by women."

"You..." Lu Huanting was extremely angry, he only felt that something was stuffy in his chest, it was stuck there, even breathing became difficult.

But Lu Yuchen didn't intend to just let it go, he brought up a sarcastic smile, and swept his indifferent eyes to Lin Tong's mother and daughter who were hugging each other.

"And the two of you... Do you think that as long as you don't admit it, you can hide something from the sky?"

Master Lu looked at Lu Aitong, who squinted slightly and looked wary.

He said coldly: "You can say that the palms and backs of the hands are full of meat? Do you think that everyone is like Lu Huanting, who doesn't even have a brain when they go out?"

A guilt flashed through Lu Aitong's eyes, 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 as important as my mother. Despite the provocation, there is no need to say so much nonsense!"

"Oh, is that so?" Lu Yuchen smiled softly.

The upward curvature of the corners of his lips surprised everyone present.

Having seen Master Lu so many times, this is the first time I have seen him with such a genuine smile.

"If Sun Ruicheng hears you say that, I'm afraid he'll be angry. Letting his own daughter follow another man's surname is already useless. If he knew that Lu Huanting's position in your heart was as important as Lin Tong's, I'm afraid he would be alive. die."

"You...you spit out blood!" Lu Aitong's hand holding Lin Tong couldn't help shaking, but her face was still trying to calm down.

"I'm my father's daughter. We 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 just..."

The words of accusation stuck in his throat.

Lu Yuchen spread out a piece of paper and threw it on Lu Aitong's face.

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