409: C409 Skin Skinning Cramps

C409 Skin Skinning Cramps

Just then, there was an argument downstairs.

After Wen Jingchun heard a few words, she immediately got up and ran downstairs.

"Look at you, what do you look like now!" Lu Zhanyan pointed at Lu Jinchen with disappointment, his face full of anger, "Last night, did you go out with your group of scoundrels again?"

Lu Jinchen did not sleep well. He stared at Lu Zhanyan with a gloomy expression and did not say a word.

"What are you looking at? I asked you a question. "

Lu Zhanyan was the most furious about his appearance.

He knew very well that the reason why Lu Jinchen changed so much was because of the injury in his lower body. He had tried his best to make up for it since that day. He wanted Lu Jinchen to work in the company and learn from him in meetings.

He even wanted to divide most of the shares in his hands under Lu Jinchen's name.

However, Lu Jinchen ignored his painstaking efforts. He did not go to the company. He went out to play with his friends during the day and stayed in the bar or the game hall at night. He did not know how to indulge himself.

Lu Zhanyan started to persuade him earnestly. After Lu Jinchen ignored him time and time again, his patience, which was caused by sympathy, was finally worn down. That sense of powerlessness gradually erupted when he faced Lu Jinchen's attitude of not caring about anything.

"You say you don't do proper business all day long and embarrass me. Do you want to anger me to death?"

"I'm very tired. I need to go and rest. "

Lu Jinchen retracted his gaze and yawned. He wanted to walk past him and go upstairs.

This indifferent attitude completely angered Lu Zhanyan. His face turned red because of anger. His finger pointing at Lu Jinchen trembled slightly. "I, why did I raise a useless son like you?"

If it was the Lu Jinchen in the past, he would only quietly walk away when he heard these words.

But now, because of his physiological defects, Lu Jinchen's nerves were extremely sensitive. A gloomy light shot out from his eyes as he said word by word: "That's right. I'm just a piece of trash that can't be supported by the wall. If you want to find a promising son, then go to Langkun. "

Being retorted in front of him was like being slapped in the face. Lu Zhanyan's face turned red and white, and his lips moved. By the time he regained his senses, his palm had already reached out.

"Pa!" The sound was especially clear in the quiet living room.

Lu Jinchen turned his head to the side. His excessively long bangs fell down and blocked his eyes.

"Hubby, what are you doing?"

Wen Jingchun, who witnessed all of this, immediately rushed down the stairs and ran to Lu Jinchen's side. She nervously asked, "Chen, how is it? Is everything alright?"

After she asked, she reached out to lift his head, but he blocked her.

Lu Jinchen raised his head. The red and swollen palm print on the left side of his face was clearly visible. The haze in his eyes did not subside as he said in a deep voice, "Finished? Then I can leave. "

Lu Jinchen turned around and left as if he was just informing the other party.

Initially, Lu Zhanyan felt guilty because of his actions. However, just as he was about to ask something, he was stopped by a single sentence. The pain in his heart disappeared, "Look at your good son. This is the attitude of talking to the elders. "

After saying that, Lu Zhanyan sat down. His chest rose and fell due to the intense emotional fluctuation.

"Okay, husband, calm down. " Wen Jingchun sat beside him and patted his back to help him breathe. She comforted him, "It is not easy for Chen to live well now. Do you really want to force him to die?"

Unsurprisingly, she felt her subordinate's body stiffen and then she heard a sigh beside her ear.

Lu Jinchen had been sent back to recuperate. The first thing he did when he woke up was to take revenge on Lu Yiran with a knife.

Of course, he was stopped by Lu Zhanyan.

He thought he would calm down a little, but he did not expect him to start messing around again. The most serious one was when the maid found him cutting his wrist in the bathroom. Luckily, he found it in time and the wound was not deep. Otherwise, he might really have died.2

"Sigh, look at these. These are the results of you being arrogant when you were young. "

Without Lu Jinchen in front of him, Lu Zhanyan could not help but vent his anger on Wen Jingchun.

"He had wanted to play with you since he was young. That time, you either rejected him or used money to get rid of him. Now it's all on me. " Wen Jingchun heard his words and could not help but sneer.

"I don't work. Is my whole family starving?!" Lu Zhanyan glared and said angrily, "They are both mothers, but why are the children taught so different from each other?"

Wen Jingchun had been holding back until she heard the ambiguous words. The emotions on her face could not be controlled anymore.

"That's right. I am not as good as Feng Xueqing, and the children I taught are not as good as hers. Since she is so good, why did you not cherish her back then and instead chase her and her son out?"

This was originally Lu Zhanyan's quick tongue to express his anger, but Wen Jingchun directly poked his sore spot. His chest could not help but feel stifled as he said in a deep voice: "Enough, don't bring up the matter of adulthood. "

"It is I who want to pull it out. If you didn't say it first, would I? " Wen Jingchun smiled sarcastically.

Lu Zhanyan was speechless. He had always liked Wen Jingchun being obedient. She had never talked back in front of him in public.

His wife and son challenged his authority one after another. It made him feel that today was the beginning of a bad day.

"That's enough. I have to go to the company for a meeting in the morning. You stay at home and watch Chen, in case he makes trouble for me again. " Lu Zhanyan just wanted to leave this suffocating place.

After finishing his instructions, he lifted his foot and walked towards the gate, totally not noticing the pair of eyes full of resentment behind him.

The innermost room on the second floor.

Wen Jingchun stood at the door with the medical kit in hand and knocked on the door. There was no movement inside.

"Chen, it's me. "

Wen Jingchun took back her hand and said softly. At this time, she heard faint footsteps.

Five seconds later, the door of the room opened, revealing Lu Jinchen's cold face.

After letting Wen Jingchun in, he sat back in front of the bed and pressed the button as if he was venting on his phone.

Wen Jingchun closed the door and stood in front of Lu Jinchen.

"Chen, do you want revenge?"

"Revenge?" Lu Jinchen looked up from his phone and sneered, "Do you think my slap is not heavy enough?"

"I am talking about Lu Yiran. " Wen Jingchun said word by word, especially when she emphasized the pronunciation of Lu Yiran.

When Lu Jinchen heard that, the tiredness on his face immediately changed into a terrifying hatred, "Of course, I want to peel his skin and pull his tendons, making him wish he was dead. "

If it wasn't for Lu Yiran, he wouldn't have ended up like this.

Lu Yiran's name was like a tumor to him. As long as he heard it, it would cause physiological discomfort.

At this moment, Lu Jinchen was like a devil from hell, and the red and swollen palm print was even more obvious.

Wen Jingchun opened the medical case beside her hand and took out the medicine to reduce the swelling. She walked to Lu Jinchen's side and stood still. She applied medicine for him as she said, "Lu Yiran has already investigated the matter of Feng Xueqing being kidnapped. I guess he has locked onto me now. I'm afraid we don't have any more time now. "

"What?!" Lu Jinchen was shocked. Because his wound was touched, he could not help but open his mouth in pain. "Don't tell me he found your little lover?"

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