Mei Ruoyu lowered her head, not daring to look up at her. Her bloodless lips moved: "Iāā", and then tears fell down her haggard cheeks.
She began to cover her mouth and sip.
She was suffering in her heart, but she had no choice but to talk about it.
She had no choice but to pay for her brother's gambling debt.
In this world where even relatives are extremely indifferent, Mo Xiaodie is the first person who is truly kind to her. Although they don't get along for a long time.
However, she knew that she liked to make desserts, but she also knew that her dream was to open a dessert shop, and she specially arranged for her to go to Midoduo Dessert Shop.
These days, only when she is in the dessert shop, only when she is concentrating on making desserts, does she feel some happiness in her heart.
That home and these relatives were a nightmare for her.
It is a nightmare that she is trapped by blood and can never escape.
Such a life is really too painful, and perhaps death is the only way to escape.
Because she felt guilty, she did not dare to look into Mo Xiaodie's eyes. She could not say those hurtful words that were unconscionable.
Therefore, I can only lower my head and cry.
Her appearance was always charming, but now because she is haggard, sad, conflicted, and guilty, a variety of emotions are merging together and appearing on her face, making Mei Ruoyu look even more pitiable.
Some people in the crowd were already starting to feel angry.
"Lu Chenxu, if you are a man, stand up and say something bravely. Don't just shrink back and do nothing when you are done. It is a disgrace to us men." Someone yelled indignantly.
The proud looks on the faces of Lu Haoze and Shi Yumeng could no longer be concealed.
Lu Chenxu, I want to see how you can clear your name this time.
The corners of Lu Haoze's mouth raised slightly, revealing a smile of victory that was determined to win.
Lu Chenxu stared at the man in the crowd who was holding his neck and shouting at him. He recognized that man as a relative of the Huang family.
"Why should I, Lu Chenxu, admit to things I have never done?"
After saying that, he stared at Mei Ruoyu: "I don't care what your purpose is to frame me. Mei Ruoyu, your family must be responsible for your actions today."
When Mei's mother heard this, she jumped up from the ground: "Take responsibility, Mr. Lu, I was just going to ask you! How do you plan to be responsible for my daughter? Everyone is watching and listening now!"
Then, Mei's mother glanced at Mo Xiaodie with a sneer: "Mrs. Lu, don't you want evidence? I will make you give up today."
As she said that, she suddenly took out her mobile phone and clicked on it a few times.
The mobile phones of some guests in the banquet hall began to make various sounds of receiving text messages.
"Oh my god, it's really Mr. Lu!"
"I really can't believe that Mr. Lu, who is usually so cold and handsome, turned out to be such a person."
"It seems that the child is Mr. Lu's. Look, Mei Ruoyu has undressed and is sitting on him."
"It's true that people can't be judged by their appearance! Oh, it's just a pity for those eight handsome, cute, and cute children just now."
"Yes, Mrs. Lu is really pitiful. She has given birth to nine children for him, but she still can't hold his heart."