"Mrs. Lu, I'm sorry. The injury on my head hasn't healed yet. I'm a little dizzy. I'm afraid I might accidentally break the cup." She could pour water for Mrs. Lu and tea for anyone in Jingyuan, but she couldn't

I'm not going to get some water for Miss Song.

It doesn't matter if you say she's ignorant, she just doesn't want to pour the glass of water.

However, Mrs. Lu was determined to let her go: "Jingyuan has many cups, so it won't matter if you break a few."

Lu Tingwan's hand on her lap slowly clenched into a fist, and the pastry she took a bite of in her other hand was pinched and deformed.

"Aunt, please forget it." Song Huanwan pulled Mrs. Lu's arm and whispered.

Mrs. Lu was unmoved and continued to stare at Lu Tingwan: "Why, Yan Xiu has adopted you for so many years, provided you with food, drink, and school. Even if he fell on his head, he would go to the hospital to take care of you and let you pour a glass of wine.

Don’t even want water?”

"If Mr. Lu wants to drink, you don't have to ask, I will definitely pour it for Mr. Lu." Lu Tingwan answered.

"So I can't control you anymore?" Mrs. Lu's face turned cold.

"Mrs. Lu wants to drink, I can pour it too."

"Miss Song is my guest, a guest of Jingyuan, so you think Miss Song is not qualified to drink the water you pour, right?"

Lu Tingwan bit her lip and said, "Since Mrs. Lu said so, of course I have to treat Jingyuan's guests well."

Lu Tingwan said, stood up, and went to pour water.

"You...!" Mrs. Lu was annoyed for a while.

"She... seems to have some misunderstandings about me." Song Huanwan looked at Lu Tingwan who was pouring water with emotion, and whispered.

"Humph, she dares! She doesn't even look at her identity. After living in Jingyuan for more than ten years, she really thinks she is from Jingyuan. She doesn't even look at how much she weighs. She really thinks she can climb any high tree.

!”

Because Lu Tingwan came out of Lu Yanxiu's room last night, Mrs. Lu became even more convinced that the relationship between Lu Tingwan and Lu Yanxiu was not pure.

A man and a woman alone, if they say everything is fine, who will believe it!

No matter what, she would not trust Lu Yanxiu to continue to support her.

"Second Young Master Lu is really kind-hearted and kind. He actually adopted an orphan. No wonder the Lu family's business is getting bigger and bigger. God will definitely favor those who have good intentions."

Lu Tingwan, who was just returning from pouring water, paused slightly when he heard Song Huanwan's words.

After thinking about it for a while, Lu Yanxiu gritted his teeth and took the glass of water over.

Seeing Lu Tingwan come back, Song Huan immediately stood up from the sofa, smiled and reached out to get the water: "Thank you...ah!!!"

I don't know who didn't hold it steady. A cup of hot water was poured out and scattered everywhere. The glass was also smashed on the marble table.

Lu Tingwan was so burned that he shrank his hand, his whole little face wrinkled up in pain, and there was a burning pain on the back of his hand.

Mrs. Lu immediately stood up and took Song Huanhan's hand to check: "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine, Auntie." Song Huanwen's voice was trembling, as if she had been burned badly.

Seeing Song Huan, whose hands were also burned red, Lu Tingwan couldn't tell whether she had just received the water out of kindness or on purpose.

"Did you have bad intentions?!" Mrs. Lu was furious and looked at Lu Tingwan.

"I don't!"

"Bastard, you dare to talk back to me, who gave you the courage?" Mrs. Lu couldn't help but said, and slapped Lu Tingwan with her hand.

A loud and clear slap knocked Lu Tingwan unconscious.
Chapter completed!