Chapter 880 - Old Lu’s Second Romance (2/2)

He was a very prideful person with a big face.

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“Ke’en, let me ask you something.”

Finally, Jian Qingying had found a chance. She sat opposite Lu Ke’en and pulled a long face without her previous gentleness. There was a pang in Lu Ke’en’s heart. Did she find out?

“Ke’en, tell me.” Jian Qingying directly pulled Lu Ke’en’s sleeves. “Do you hate my daughter?”

“Why would I?” Once Lu Ke’en heard it, he was relieved. Luckily, she did not talk about that. However, the word ‘hate’ had given Lu Ke’en a huge blow, and his voice went higher.

“How can I possibly hate her?” He was saying the truth. Even though he disliked her at the start, he did not hate her; of course, he did not hate her now. After spending some time with her, actually, he also felt that Lu Jinrong did not trust the wrong person.

This fake daughter of his did not have any ambition towards them and did not take any advantage of the Lu family so when he told her to leave, she left. It was not because she did not give him face, but because she did not even want to acknowledge him as a father. She had acknowledged the mother and the brother so it should be a buy-one, get-two-free; she should also acknowledge the father.

Jian Qingying squeezed Lu Ke’en’s hands hard. “You might say this, but you show something else in your actions. You keep giving my daughter a contemptuous look, and you look at her like she’s a thing. You don’t look like her father at all. Tell me, do you have something against us mother and daughter? Do you have a second romance outside? If that’s so, then we shan’t live our life together. I’ll pack my things and my daughter, and I won’t get in your way.”

Her every single sentence shocked Lu Ke’en’s heart. What ‘get in his way’? What second romance? What did he have? He spent every day revolving around her so he would not even have the time to find a second romance. Besides, he did not even go out; how could he know another woman?

“I don’t have one.” He was very wronged.

“You clearly do.”

At this time, Jian Qingying was unreasonable—illogically unreasonable. “You clearly don’t like my daughter. I found her back after so long. If you’re not nice to her, then you’re not nice to me, too.”

“I really don’t hate her.” At this point, Lu Ke’en raised his voice. “Do you think I want to do that? Your daughter doesn’t want to acknowledge me at all and still calls me ‘Mr. Lu’. In front of you, she calls me ‘Dad’; but when there’s no one around, she calls me ‘Mr. Lu’. What do you think I should do?”

Just that, after he finished his sentence, he widened his eyes and yelled ‘oh no’ in his heart. Did Jian Qingying just force something out of him?

Right now, his heart was very anxious and uneasy; but he heard Jian Qingying chuckle.

She extended her hand to pull Lu Ke’en’s face. “You can’t blame your daughter. You have this one face and one expression all day long. If it were me, I wouldn’t want to acknowledge you either. That’s your daughter, not your mortal enemy—definitely not your soldier. You should just smile normally.”