After hearing what Sister Zhang said, Old Sir Lu couldn’t help but feel a shock in his heart; Lin Dongyang and Lin Weiyang hadn’t told him this way.
His granddaughter-in-law had suffered such a grievance, and naturally, he felt heartache for her. Even if Lin Weiyang cried pitifully now, he didn’t want to help.
"Weiyang, Grandpa is old, matters of you young people should be solved by yourselves. Han is one of our Lu Family, and grandpa can’t bear to see her wronged all the ti."
Old Sir Lu had made his words very clear; he respected Lu Jinghan’s decision.
"Grandpa Lu, my mother is no longer here, and if I leave, only my father will be left alone. How can I be at ease?"
Lin Weiyang simply knelt down and crawled to Old Sir Lu’s feet, crying with a heart-wrenching sadness like Lin Daiyu.
Li Manman felt disgusted looking at Lin Weiyang’s hypocritical appearance and couldn’t help but confront her: "You’re shedding a thousand years’ worth of tears in advance. Cry away, the sadder you appear in front of others, the more viciously you curse our Xiao Xi in your heart, right?"
"You’re slandering , Li Manman, what have I done to offend you that you treat like this?"
Lin Weiyang wiped her eyes, her trembling voice choked with sobs.
"From the first day you bullied Han Xi, this grudge between us was ford."
Li Manman cast a sharp glance at the pitifully miserable Lin Weiyang and coldly laughed: "Are you pretending to be dumb or are you truly dumb? Lu Jinghan forbade you to return to An City, but he didn’t say your father couldn’t leave An City. You and your father can et anyti, why act as if it’s a life-and-death farewell never to be seen again?"
Lin Weiyang was thoroughly silenced now, only able to glare viciously at Li Manman as if glaring could burn a hole into her.
On the sofa, Lu Jinghan wore a solemn face, his thin lips slightly parted: "Sister Zhang, show the guest out."
"Yes, sir."
Sister Zhang walked up to Lin Weiyang with a stern face: "Hurry up and leave, causing such a scene early in the morning, you’re really outdoing yourself."
Lin Weiyang leaped up from the ground, her true hideous nature exposed: "You’re just a lowly servant, how dare you boss around, what do you count for?"
"I am a servant, but I’m not lowly. Each person’s lowliness is known in their own heart."
Sister Zhang, who was usually kind and gentle, was for the first ti seen confronting sharply with hostility.
"You... you insolent servant, today I’ll teach you a lesson for Jing Han."
Lin Weiyang raised her hand to hit Sister Zhang but was reproached by Lu Jinghan.
"This is my ho, not for you to be wild. My people are already waiting at the airport, rember, you must leave An City by the end of today."
Lin Weiyang’s feet felt as if they weighed a thousand pounds, her tear-filled eyes desperate like a caged bird.
"Jing Han, are you really driving away..."
"Sister Zhang, show the guest out." Lu Jinghan’s voice was tinted with impatience and anger.
"Alright." Sister Zhang frowned at Lin Weiyang, not showing any politeness: "Hurry up and go, don’t dawdle."
"Han Xi, I will not let you have it easy, I swear."
Lin Weiyang’s dilating pupils held a lethal venom, and with those words, she pulled Lin Dongyang and left the villa.
Lu Jinghan held Han Xi’s small hand and stood up from the sofa: "Grandpa, let’s go have breakfast."
"Alright, alright, with all this commotion early in the morning, this old man is indeed hungry."
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