After being kicked out of the rich family, she had morning sickness, and the chaebol heir went crazy

Facing the provocation, Zhu Feiwan did not show any fear in his eyes and retorted sarcastically.

"Are you so keen on snatching your eldest brother's things? Whether it's leftovers or something you disdain, you take it all?"

Zhu Lian looked angry and was about to explode, but when she saw her empty left leg, her expression calmed down and she put on a pitiful look, lowered her head and sobbed silently.

Lu Cunli was feeling very upset. His desire for Zhu Feiwan was growing day by day, but he kept hitting a wall.

Being repeatedly rejected and ridiculed by the person he loved made him feel mixed emotions. At one point, he even developed a deep hatred for Zhu Feiwan and wished he could completely destroy this seemingly noble but actually hypocritical woman.

"Who do you think you are? Zhu Yunran? Are you worthy enough to stand outside my Lu family's door and act so presumptuous?"

He had a ferocious look on his face and asked viciously.

Before Lu Cunli could finish his words, Lu Huaijin suddenly attacked, slapping him hard on the face with a loud slap that made the air around him tremble.

"Lu Cunli, is this how you treat your sister-in-law?"

His voice was cold and stern.

Lu Huaijin enveloped Lu Cunli in a depressing shadow.

Even though Lu Cunli was filled with anger, he had to swallow it back and dared not show it.

From childhood to adulthood, Lu Huaijin's knowledge, ability and even reputation far surpassed Lu Cunli.

Not only is he the elder brother, he also bears the heavy responsibility of being the heir to the Lu family.

This made Lu Cunli always live under the shadow of Lu Huaijin.

Even though he was treated rudely by Lu Huaijin at this time, Lu Cunli still chose to endure it silently.

He covered his cheek with his hands and his teeth were chattering.

But in the end, he didn't have the courage to refute and could only vent his anger on the gatekeeper beside him.

"What are you doing standing there? Hurry up and send the person in as the master ordered!"

There was a hint of impatience in his voice. After scolding, Lu Cunli was alone, with a ball of resentment in his chest. He strode into the heavy door of the old house, leaving Zhu Lian alone, at a loss.

Zhu Lian felt helpless for a moment. Her hands and feet seemed to have lost control, and her heart was filled with confusion and panic.

Lu Cunli was so irresponsible that he just abandoned her after she was wronged?

Uncle An obviously had no good feelings towards Zhu Lian when faced with the request to push his wheelchair.

He looked reluctant, even a little disdainful.

"Find your own way in."

His tone was full of disdain.

"But there are stairs ahead. How can I go up there by myself..."

Zhu Lian's voice revealed a hint of helplessness and grievance.

"That's easy. Just go around to the back door. It's very flat there."

There was no sympathy in Uncle An's answer, but rather a hint of indifference.

"You, how can you be so rude? Even though I'm an outsider, I shouldn't be treated like this!"

Zhu Lian felt unprecedentedly insulted, and a surge of anger suddenly rose up.

Uncle An did not hide his contempt at all. His eyes were like knives as he swept over Zhu Lian coldly. "If it weren't for you, how could the Lu family be in this state? If it weren't for you, the eldest young master and the eldest young mistress should have been very loving. Someone like you would have been nothing more than a concubine in ancient times. How dare a concubine covet the main family?"

There was sarcasm in his words.

Zhu Lian was speechless, his face flushed and he was at a loss for words for a moment.

……

On the other side, Zhu Feiwan walked silently into the depths of the house.

As soon as she stepped into the house, Lu Huaijin caught up with her in big strides and held her wrist tightly, not allowing her to resist.

"This house is big. Just follow me and you won't get lost."

"Let go of your hands and stop getting me dirty!"

Zhu Feiwan looked slightly annoyed and tried hard to break free.

Seeing that he didn't let go, she suddenly raised her foot and kicked Lu Huaijin hard, causing so much pain that Lu Huaijin had to let go.

Zhu Feiwan glared at him, snorted coldly, turned around and walked towards the north hall resolutely.

This scene of theirs was seen clearly by Old Master Lu who was standing by the fence of the north hall on the second floor.

The old servant beside him sighed and said with emotion: "It may not be easy for the eldest young master and the eldest young mistress to reconcile. In the heart of the eldest young mistress, I am afraid she has never really liked the eldest young master."

Old Master Lu's eyes were extremely firm: "If she doesn't like her, let her like her. Wanwan is a good girl. After so many years, I still think she is the most suitable for our Lu family. Apart from her, no one can be the young mistress of my Lu family."

His persistence comes from the heart-throb he felt at first sight.

"Let's go and do some work."

Old Master Lu said this lightly and started walking.

In the living room, Lu Yue and Chang Wenjuan had already been sitting upright, waiting for a long time.

They are still in the dark about the secret that Mumu is not Lu Huaijin's biological child.

"Why did Dad ask us to come?"

Chang Wenjuan seemed a little nervous.

After all, unless there was something important, they would rarely be called to the old house.

Lu Yue frowned, slowly savoring the tea in his hand, and responded in confusion: "How should I know?"

Just at this moment, Zhu Feiwan and Lu Huaijin walked into the living room.

When Chang Wenjuan saw Zhu Feiwan, her heart sank suddenly, and she thought to herself, could it be that the old man was planning to publicly acknowledge Zhu Feiwan?

If she could get the three children back, she would be willing to do it.

After all, that is the bloodline of the Lu family and cannot wander outside.

But if she wanted Zhu Feiwan to return to the Lu family, she was absolutely unwilling to do so.

As Chang Wenjuan thought this in her mind, her face darkened and she glared at Zhu Feiwan with displeasure in her eyes.

"Is everyone here?"

At this moment, Old Master Lu slowly walked down the stairs, walked into the center of the living room, and sat under the plaque that read "Open and Honest". His aura was so majestic that people dared not look up at him.

Lu Cunli finished smoking a cigarette outside the door before walking in and greeting respectfully: "Grandpa, Dad, Mom."

After saying hello, he found his seat and sat down.

Old Master Lu looked around and said calmly, "There is still one person missing. Let's wait a little longer."

A few minutes later, Zhu Liancai finally arrived.

There is a high threshold in the middle of the living room, which becomes an insurmountable obstacle for Zhu Lian who is in a wheelchair.

Seeing this, Chang Wenjuan quickly signaled to the people nearby to go and help.

After some effort, Zhu Lian finally entered the living room.

Old Master Lu sipped his tea slowly and leisurely, neither hurried nor slow, until everyone was present, then he placed the tea bowl heavily on the table.

The sound was like an official slamming his desk, shocking everyone so much that they sat up straight and dared not even breathe.

Old Master Lu stared at Zhu Lian with a sharp gaze: "Mumu, is this the bloodline of the Lu family?"

This question was deep and powerful.

Zhu Lian was caught off guard and her body trembled involuntarily.

Before she could open her mouth, Chang Wenjuan beside her was already very excited.

"Dad...what do you mean? Isn't Mumu a child of the Lu family?"

"If she is, you can ask her."

Old Master Lu’s beard trembled slightly, his eyes were sharp, and his face looked particularly stern.

Chang Wenjuan staggered a few steps, and ran to Zhu Lian at almost the fastest speed, clenching her hands into fists.