Please Put on Your Vest, Madam

"Heh, really thought I was a soft persimmon?"

Lu Qingyi looked at Aunt Lin with cold eyes.

In Luzhai, no one really treats her as the Lu family eldest.

Aunt Lin even satirized her even more.

"Auntie Lin, what's the matter..."

Yao Meishu's voice came over, and she stopped the moment she saw Lu Qingyi.

As soon as she came back, she saw a mess in the living room. She just wanted to question Aunt Lin about this, but she saw Lu Qingyi unexpectedly.

Lu Qingyi raised his eyebrows, "I'm back?"

"Are you thinking clearly about breaking up?"

Yao Meishu calmly changed her shoes in the hallway, with a cold tone.

Just after changing the shoes, her expression stopped in an instant. She clearly remembered that there was a vase here. Why is there no one now?

"Yao Meishu, human patience is limited."

Lu Qingyi walked a few steps towards Yao Meishu.

She didn't even call the polite address of Ms. Yao, and even called Yao Meishu's first name and last name.

"I'm your mother." Yao Meishu emphasized countless times.

Yao Meishu felt very upset when Lu Qingyi called her first name and last name.

"You tore the book?"

Lu Qingyi was slightly taller than Yao Meishu. She looked at Yao Meishu with a condescending feeling.

Her voice was cold, colder than before.

"Yes." Yao Meishu didn't dare to admit it, and she confessed it openly.

The moment Xu Yi was dragged out, she felt that her self-esteem was greatly insulted.

When did she receive such treatment? As Lu Yao's wife, she was always held up everywhere.

Out of anger, she went to the classroom of Class 20 and vented with Lu Qingyi's book.

"good very good."

Lu Qingyi smiled, she patted her palms, her smile on her face was particularly cold.

"Madam, the vases and fragile objects in the living room were all broken by the lady."

Aunt Lin cried to Yao Meishu.

Yao Meishu's eyes fell on the messy living room. Sure enough, those fragile things are now broken, and the living room is full of shards of glass and ceramics.

"Lu Qingyi, you..."

"Yao Meishu, people have a bottom line."

Lu Qingyi interrupted Yao Meishu before she could finish her words.

Yao Meishu can dislike her, can be indifferent to her, and can not care about her, but she interferes in her life as a mother and challenges her bottom line, so she doesn't want to bear it anymore.

"Don't forget your identity, you won't be able to repay the things you break in a few lifetimes."

Yao Meishu's chest was up and down, and some of the things in the living room were very expensive, and some ceramics were bought at a high price.

"Give you back."

Lu Qingyi took out a bank card from her pocket and threw it at Yao Meishu.

The sharp edge of the bank card cut through Yao Meishu's face, and blood flowed out.

"Lu Qingyi."

Yao Meishu was angry and anxious, she covered her face.

Women are beauty-loving creatures, and she is no exception. She panicked the moment her face was scratched.

"I don't lack money, and my account is not on the same account book as you."

Lu Qingyi sneered at the corner of his mouth, meaning that we were both cleared.

From now on, she will not care about that little blood relationship.

Since she was born, her hukou has been with her grandmother. Now that her grandmother is gone, she is on the hukou book alone.

Has nothing to do with Yao Meishu.

"Lu Qingyi, you will regret it."

Yao Meishu felt she had been insulted like never before, she gritted her teeth and said.

She had never been smashed with money in her life. For the first time, she was smashed with money, and the object was actually her daughter.

Aunt Lin was a little panicked, she stood aside and felt a little at a loss.

"Ah."

Lu Qingyi laughed abruptly, her voice chilling.

"Aunt Lin..."

Yao Meishu called Aunt Lin, and Aunt Lin was about to go upstairs.

"Puff." With a sudden sound, Aunt Lin knelt on one knee, her expression a little bit painful.

Lu Qingyi was playing with pebbles in her hand, she curled her lips and sneered.

Still thinking about going upstairs under her nose?

"Mrs……"

Aunt Lin's expression was particularly painful, and she groaned while clutching her knees.

"Yao Meishu, I will put the words here today. I used to tolerate you everywhere because my grandmother would provoke me in the future, otherwise I don't know what I will do."

Lu Qingyi picked up a tea cup casually, rotated it a few times with her hand, and then fell heavily to the floor.

Accompanied by the crisp sound of falling to the ground, the teacup has become countless pieces.

"Lu Qingyi, I want to sue you for breaking into a private house."

Yao Meishu took out her mobile phone from her bag, and she was about to make a call.

There were so many broken things, and she felt very distressed. They were all bought at a high price.

"up to you."

Lu Qingyi sat lazily on the sofa, she tilted her legs and looked at Yao Meishu with a smile.

Want to sue her?

Ah.

Yao Meishu clutched the phone, she did not press the number for a long time, and stared at Lu Qingyi with an angry expression.

She is a very face-saving person. Lu Qingyi is her daughter. Many people know that if she sends her daughter to the police station, what will others think of her?

Lu Qingyi naturally knew that Yao Meishu would not be able to fight, and even if she did fight, she would not be afraid.

Yao Meishu approached Lu Qingyi a few steps, and she raised her hand and greeted Lu Qingyi's face.

Lu Qingyi's eyes were cold, she calmly grabbed Yao Meishu's hand, and then slowly stood up.

"Want to hit me? You are not qualified."

Her voice was so cold that she looked at Yao Meishu with cold eyes.

What qualifications does someone who has not raised her have to discipline her? There is no qualification to beat her.

"Lu Qingyi..."

Yao Meishu's expression was a bit painful, and she exclaimed.

Lu Qingyi's strength was so great that the place where she was holding her wrist hurt.

Aunt Lin relieved the pain, she stood up, picked up the feather duster on the side and greeted Lu Qingyi.

Lu Qingyi turned sideways slightly, avoiding the feather duster, her eyes were cold, she lifted her foot and kicked it on Aunt Lin's belly.

"Ouch."

Aunt Lin screamed and fell heavily to the ground.

Lu Qingyi sneered, grasping Yao Meishu's wrist a little harder, and suddenly she grabbed Yao Meishu's hand and greeted her face.

Lu Qingyi's strength was so great that Yao Meishu's face was red and swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"what!"

Yao Meishu yelled and looked at Lu Qingyi incredulously.

Her face hurts, and her palms hurt.

Lu Qingyi beat her.

Yao Meishu stepped back again and again, seeing Lu Qingyi's eyes a little frightened, she seemed to see another person clearly through Lu.

The fear in his eyes is real.

Lu Qingyi asked, "Does it hurt?"

Her voice was a little ethereal.