In the process of listening, Shen Yin's chest fluctuated constantly because of her anger. "Lu Yangxiu, you are not as good as a beast. My father treats you like his own son. You treat him like this!"

Shen Yin, who finally calms herself down, can't bear the anger in her heart at this moment. She just gives Lu Yangxiu a fist.

Lu Yangxiu didn't dodge and let Shen Yin's fists vent on him.

The rest remained silent.

After all, there is no one who is willing to make a voice out of this kind of killing.

Mr. Lu's face was very gloomy, and he thought of the benefits he had received from the Shen family.

It's no wonder that when Mrs. Lu was there, she always let him remember the past and blame her son more. Don't let Lu Yangxiu be a white eyed wolf.

In the end, his son not only became a white eyed wolf, but also killed his benefactor.

"Dad, I won't tell you what the purpose of your marriage was, but I think the Shen family is good to you Lu family, but how do you repay them? Don't say to repay, but also in turn kill benefactor, this is simply God forbid Shen Yin was almost angry and complained in front of everyone.

Mr. Lu's serious expression changed, and his heart was full of mixed feelings. After a while, he slowly said, "ah Yin, the most important thing in life is not to forget our roots. The Lu family has today's glory, and it can't do without the help of the Shen family..."

"Dad, it's not the time to be polite. Your son killed my father. How do you think this should be handled?" Shen Yin thought that her father, who had just turned 60 and could have enjoyed the happiness of her family, had been killed by Lu Yangxiu's drinking. She stared at Lu Yangxiu fiercely and gritted her teeth: "I must have done something wrong in my last life to meet you, the God of pestilence. While my marriage is unfortunate, I am still my father's murderer!"

Excited, Shen Yin stepped forward, slapped Lu Yang Xiu in the face, and then punched him in the chest.

Of course, these can not reduce the resentment in her heart, crying and shouting: "I will kill you! I'll kill you

Lu Zhiyuan and Shen Yin became more and more excited. She went to hold her, "Mom, solve the problem first."

Shen Yin looked at her son with tears in her eyes and cried even more sadly. "Zhiyuan, when your grandfather was here, she loved you most. You have to revenge for your grandfather!"

Su Xiwei comes to help Shen Yin go back to her room to have a rest.

"HiVi, what have I done?" Back in the room, Shen Yin lay on the bed and sobbed.

Looking at Shen Yin's emotional collapse, Su Xiwei doesn't know how to comfort her except to accompany her quietly.

My husband didn't love himself and let him down for most of his life. He exhausted all his enthusiasm. When he finally opened his eyes, he found that he was his father's enemy. No one else could accept this cruel fact.

In the hall, the atmosphere dropped to freezing point.

Lu Zhiyuan was so angry that his scarlet eyes glared at the man called his father, "why do you want to do this?"

He grew up in his father-in-law's family when he was a child. Master Shen loved him most and cultivated him patiently. It can be said that his achievements today are inseparable from the patient cultivation of master Shen when he was a child.

The biggest regret is that half an hour before his sudden death, he had been hiding at the door and did not dare to step forward, because he did not believe that his healthy grandfather would be separated from them.

Straight ear was surrounded by all the pain, he had to accept grandfather left him forever.

At that time, Mrs. Shen didn't understand. At the moment of his death, Mr. Shen's beloved grandson refused to come near to see him off.

Not even a tear fell.

Because of this, Mrs. Shen complained to Shen Yin several times in private.

Shen Yin can only use personality problems, he is a boy to break through.

In fact, he was sadder, more guilty and more regretful than anyone else.

Just because of his personality, the way he expresses his feelings is never direct in language.

So every year, at the annual ceremony of master Shen, he would visit him, report his career achievements in front of his tombstone, and tell him about his troubles.

After the death of Mr. Shen, what he did helped Mrs. Shen eliminate her misunderstanding of him.

With a plop, Lu Yangxiu knelt on the ground in front of the crowd.

The kneeling stunned everyone.

Lu Zhiyuan's brows were tightly tightened, and he couldn't say it in his heart.

This man, hateful as he is, is his own father.

However, he did not reach out to help him, and once again asked coldly, "why do you want to do this?"

"Zhiyuan, my father is guilty. Even if my father died a hundred times, his sin can't be offset." Lu Yangxiu frowned and cried, "at that time, he was young and full of vigor. He wanted to be famous in his career, but your grandfather didn't give me a chance to show his talents. I know he has a good relationship with your grandfather, so he wanted to please your grandfather, so he can mention me in front of your grandfather.""Bah!" Wen Lan, who has been looking at him with pride, can't listen to him. He is so excited that he spits. At the same time, he doesn't forget to accuse him, "if you just want to climb up, why do you have to intoxicate your father-in-law? He's dead, and you can't do anything more. You really think that big guy's brain is full of water and easy to cheat!"

Lu Zhiyuan's face became more and more ugly. He asked harshly, "do you want to seize the Shen family's property?"

I remember that after master Shen died, all his property was given to his only son, Shen Tang, Lu Zhiyuan's uncle. Lu Yangxiu didn't get any money.

"To seize the property of Shen family?" Wen Lan is a burst of complacent smile again, "the Shen family has a son, no matter how bad it is, it's not your turn. Even if you kill Mr. Shen, you can't get a cent from the Shen family. Lu Yangxiu, when is it? Do you mean to lie?"

Lu Yangxiu was already sweating and trembling.

"You are hopeless!" At this point, he is still exonerating himself.

While Lu Yangxiu was in a cold sweat, he pleaded in a good voice: "Zhiyuan, I've figured out how to forgive my father's mistake this time. In the future, I'll be with your mother and make up for the debt I owe her for so many years."

Originally thought that he had been ready to face all this, but in the eyes of the public to examine the center of virtual panic.

His tone of discussion made Lu Zhiyuan feel sick. He looked at him coldly, the radian of his lips, and the incomparable indifference. His words were like ice from the ice cellar, "make up? Do you think your sin can be wiped out by making up for it? Do you think your grandfather will forgive you for your murder? You think my mom's going to forgive you? I'll let you go? "