The Heiress Acts Mischievously, But Her Family Can Read Her Mind novel Chapter 232

Chapter 232: Chapter 232 You’re Really Hungry

The brightly lit great hall.

Old Sir Lu sat on the luxurious sofa with a stern expression.

Father Lu knelt on the ground with the same unsightly complexion, cold sweat dripping from his forehead, clearly terrified.

Lu Mother was there too, her once graceful and luxurious demeanor now wan, cosmetics unable to mask her exhaustion.

Seeing Lu Qingyan arrive.

With a complex look in her eyes, she glanced at her son. The woman who usually loved to provoke Jiang Nanshu was unusually silent, seemingly in despair.

[Eh, what’s up with Lu Qingyan’s mom? Could she have been infected too? Weren’t they supposed to be in a love-hate relationship? Could they still have a sexual relationship?]

Lu Mother had lost affection for Father Lu.

Even hated him.

Because of her hatred for him, she also despised her own son.

Only over matters with the Shang Family would Lu Mother lower herself to please Father Lu once again, perhaps their most harmonious times, marked with interest-fueled joy.

Now, with the revelation that Father Lu had slept with Lin Yueyue, who had AIDS, Lu Mother was panic-stricken.

Upon closer inspection, she was trembling all over.

Lu Qingyan didn’t look at either of them but respectfully addressed Old Sir Lu, who sat in the highest seat, "Grandpa, I’ve brought the person."

"Mm," Old Sir Lu responded with a cold and stern face, yet a gentle smile appeared when he saw Jiang Nanshu, "Nannan is here, come sit by grandpa’s side. It’s been a while since I last saw you, you’ve grown even more beautiful."

Lu Qingyan: "..."

As long as he could remember, Old Sir Lu had always been very strict, his face perpetually stern, hardly ever smiling at the younger members of the Lu Family, let alone offering praise.

Except when facing Jiang Nanshu.

His aged face almost bloomed into a flower with a smile, it was indeed the first time Lu Qingyan heard him praise anyone.

Jiang Nanshu behaved sweetly, her voice sugary: "Hello Grandpa Lu."

"Ah, good, good, good, come sit quickly."

Jiang Nanshu glanced at Lu Qingyan.

Old Sir Lu immediately showed dissatisfaction, "Why look at him? He stands!"

[You’re so pitiful, your grandpa doesn’t care about you anymore, hehe.]

Jiang Nanshu’s voice brimmed with cheer, "Okay, okay, I’m coming." Then she looked at Lu Qingyan with concern: "Brother Qingyan, if you’re tired just tell me, I’ll give up my seat for you to sit. If you’re tired, I’ll feel really bad."

[Stand up, you!]

Old Sir Lu’s mouth curled up and then pressed down again, ahem, the young people were so affectionate, it filled his heart with joy.

Lu Qingyan helplessly glanced at her and as he turned towards Lin Yueyue, his demeanor became cold and indifferent.

His handsome face held a slight smile: "Explain why you hid your illness to be my father’s lover."

Lin Yueyue trembled terribly, and Father Lu’s glare could practically pierce through her, "You wretch, you dare to harm me, if I contract this disease, I’ll take your life!"

Lin Yueyue oddly found that such words, once accustomed to hearing them, didn’t seem so frightening anymore.

Or perhaps she had deeply prepared herself psychologically.

She pondered for a long time on the way here.

She had taken out loans from the outside, discovered her AIDS diagnosis, and then forged medical records, deceiving several wealthy businessmen lusting for beauties.

The rich had countless quirks, but one fundamental point: they all disliked using contraceptives, and Lin Yueyue always took the pill afterwards.

She too had been infected by someone else.

Gazing at the furious Father Lu, she suddenly burst out laughing, "Old man, you really think I liked you? With your three-second performance, I disgusted myself. Aren’t you fond of chasing after female college students? Is it fun? Hahaha, it must be fun!"

"You rich folks can still afford treatment when you get sick, but what about me? Without money, death awaits me. Sooner or later, I’ll die anyway. The more I can harm, the better. I truly despise your high and mighty attitudes, let’s all go to hell together."

Lin Yueyue went insane, infuriating Father Lu greatly.

The thing he feared most now was hearing the words "getting sick."