Chapter 1318： My father is dead, who are you (1/2)

Chapter 1318 My father is dead, who are you

Han Qingwan said these words loudly, if it wasn't for the wrong time, Subei would like to applaud her.

As soon as she finished thinking about it, Lu Weijian on the side was already applauding.

Everyone looked at Lu Weijian. Only then did Lu Weijian realize that the occasion was wrong, and slowly lowered his hands, but he still couldn't stop the hands in his heart, applauding for Han Qingwan.

Lu Yaode had no place to show himself, and struggling to say, "Could it be that you will be smart and wise for a lifetime and never be deceived? Who would dare to say that he never makes mistakes?"

Han Qingwan sneered: "If I can be fooled for more than 20 years, I am embarrassed to compare with others? Fortunately, my son has not inherited your stupidity!"

Because most of the people have the surname Lu, and a few are friends of Lu Yaode, they have actually been on his side just now.

It's just Han Qingwan's words that made them laugh out loud, but the occasion was wrong, and everyone laughed and hurriedly stopped.

"Everyone, it is true that I married into the Lu family. It was my original intention to develop my mindset in the Lu family. However, if I stay in the Lu family and let Lu Yaode return to the Lu family, I must choose one, I can immediately move out."

Han Qingwan's tone is firm, and can't let her beak.

Mrs. Lu immediately said, "Qingwan, this is not necessary. It has not been easy for you to stay in the Lu family for these years. I know, your hard work. The Lu family will always be your home."

At this moment, everyone didn't say anything for Lu Yaode anymore, because they couldn't say it, they went to help a stupid and contented person.

Lu Yaode pinned his last hope on Lu Heting: "He Ting, you are my biological son. You can't ignore your father, right?"

Everyone looked at Lu Heting, all knowing that he has a pivotal position in the Lu Family. As long as he speaks, this matter will be the final word.

Lu Yaode also looked at his son hopefully. He was his only son. They all said that the father and son had a tacit understanding and reaction.

In Lu Heting's deep eyes, there was no emotion. He looked at Lu Yaode calmly and said softly: "My father, he died when I was three years old. Who are you?"

The crowd was in an uproar, Lu Yaode's face was depressed, and he looked at Lu Heting in disbelief.

Mrs. Lu and Mrs. Lu knew that this was the result, but when Lu Heting's words came out, they felt a pain in their hearts, not for Lu Yaode, but for Lu Heting.

Yes, he was abandoned by his father when he was three years old. At that time, who could understand the pain of a child?

He doesn't have a father, and he doesn't need to have a father. He has grown up to be an upright man.

It was not needed before, and it is not needed in the future.

Subei looked at Lu Heting, his expression was firm, and the thin lips that he pressed lightly became a straight line. That was the most intuitive expression when he refused.

That was a habit he had cultivated since he was a child. Because he couldn't get it, he didn't ask for it. Because he was used to it, he developed himself into such a strong appearance.

We all know that he can do everything, but who will feel sorry for his dedication and his lack?

The apex of Subei's heart is soft, all with slight tingling.