220 Framing 3
Before Lu Siqing could say anything else, the old lady Lu immediately said: "That's right, go bandage the wound first!"

After the people left, Yaya couldn't bear it anymore, squatted on the ground, hugged her knees and cried loudly: "Woooooo! How could he do this!"

Yaya had never been wronged like this before, and her voice was hoarse when she cried.

"Ya Ya, brother knows that you are uncomfortable, but it's not worth crying for this kind of person, be good, don't cry." With all the crying, Lu Siqing who was crying was almost broken.

His eyes were filled with red, he lifted the little girl's face carefully, and gently wiped away the tears on her face.

The tear-stained Yaya suddenly reached out and grabbed him, and said loudly: "Brother, we can check the surveillance, and we will be able to explain everything clearly!"

She just remembered!

"Silly girl, since he dared to design us, he naturally avoided monitoring." Lu Siqing smiled wryly, and continued to wipe her tears with his fingertips.

That's right, this is a monitoring blind spot.

Yaya was dumbfounded, and tears rolled down again.

That's right, since you want to frame people, how could you choose a place with monitoring and leave such a big handle!
...

In the living room, after Lu's mother took the medicine box, Mrs. Lu gave Duan Shaoheng the medicine herself.

"Hiss..." The potion touched the wound, causing unavoidable pain. Duan Shaoheng couldn't help but gasped, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead.

pain!It hurts!

But when he thought that this play had already alienated Lu Siqing and the Lu family, Duan Shaoheng felt that even if it hurt a little, it was worth it!
The corners of his lips twitched secretly in his heart.

"Ah Heng, did I hurt you?" Granny Lu was so distressed that she quickly relaxed her movements: "Grandma will slow down."

"It's okay grandma, I don't feel much pain." Duan Shaoheng tried to smile at her, expressing that he was really fine.

The more he was like this, the more Mrs. Lu felt distressed and hated Lu Siqing more.

"I really didn't realize that kid was so vicious. Sure enough, even a dog that doesn't bark will bite!" Mrs. Lu made no secret of her dislike for Lu Siqing, and cursed viciously.

If it hadn't been for the unfortunate loss of her precious grandson back then, how could her Lu family have raised a wild lamb of unknown origin!

Duan Shaoheng pretended to comfort: "Grandma, don't blame your brother, it's because I didn't want to mess with him that he would do anything to me."

"No matter how bad you are, this can't be a reason for him to do it!" Old lady Lu defended her calf unreasonably.

Then, she continued: "Besides, how can I blame you for this? It's clear that your manager insisted on letting you take advantage of his popularity. Speaking of which, you are also a victim."

On the way back, Duan Shaoheng used this as a reason to explain why they had a dispute.

Duan Shaoheng lowered his head, as if he had been wronged a lot, but he did not talk about it obediently, and just bear it in his heart.

The old lady Lu was very distressed, and she pointed to Lu's father and Lu's mother: "They are all good sons raised by you, right from wrong! If you want to blame, blame Ah Heng's manager, why blame us Ah Heng!"

Mother Lu hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help but said, "Mom, I don't think Si Qing will do anything..."

After all, it was the son she had raised with her own hands for more than 20 years. She couldn't say that she understood him completely, but she did.

Si Qing has always been a good-tempered person since he was a child. Even if his favorite toy was broken by a classmate, he never blamed the other party.

So now, is it really possible for him to do something to the biological son of his adoptive parents just because of the popularity?

Mother Lu really couldn't help but doubt.

(End of this chapter)

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