On the night the Shanghai socialite accompanied the military officer, he broke his vow.

Chapter 2: Beating Up a Scumbag Father, Stepmother, and White Lotus

Lu Weiguo lost his footing, stumbled, and fell face-first to the ground!
Looking at her scumbag father who had fallen at her feet, Song Jinyue's lips twitched. "It's not even the New Year yet and you're already giving such a big gift. I don't have any money to give you a red envelope."

"Ouch!"

Lu Weiguo grimaced in pain and curled up on the ground.

The piercing scream of pain pulled Shen Yurou and Lu Manman, who were stunned in place, back to reality. The two quickly stepped forward to help her up.

"Wei Guo, Wei Guo, are you alright?"

"Dad, Dad, slow down, let me help you up."

The mother and daughter grabbed Lu Weiguo's arms from either side and used all their strength to pull him up.

Last night, Song Jinyue returned to her room and threw a tantrum, smashing all sorts of cosmetics on the floor. Now, Lu Weiguo's Zhongshan suit was covered in cosmetics, and his knee was scraped and bruised. He looked extremely disheveled.

"Weiguo, your hand is bleeding. Let's go to the hospital quickly."

Shen Yurou grabbed Lu Weiguo's hand and exclaimed in surprise.

"Rebellious girl, rebellious girl!"

Lu Weiguo glared angrily at Song Jinyue, trembling with rage, wishing he could grind his back teeth to pieces.

"Song Jinyue, you've gone too far! It's one thing for you to talk back ten times when I say one thing to you, but last night I only slapped you in the heat of the moment. Today you actually dared to plot against me! Come here right now and kowtow to me to apologize. Look what you've done to me!"

Lu Manman stepped forward indignantly and pointed at Song Jinyue's nose, giving him a good scolding.

Song Jinyue narrowed his eyes, grabbed Lu Manman's fingers with one hand, and slapped her hard with the other.

“I hate it when people point fingers at me. Since you think a slap is so easy, I don’t mind giving you a few more.”

Snapped!
Before Lu Manman could react from being stunned by the slap, Song Jinyue slapped her again.

"You scheming, self-righteous woman, all you do is cry and whine. Do you really think the whole world is yours just because you whine a few times? You like to steal jobs, huh? I'll show you what stealing is like!"

Snapped!
"You're not learning anything good all day long, just picking up all sorts of seductive tricks, writing explicit letters to seduce other people's fiancés. No wonder they say like mother, like daughter. With such a shameless descendant like you, the Lu family's ancestral graves must be emitting black smoke!"

Song Jinyue's fighting prowess was off the charts; he cursed and then slapped, leaving several clear red handprints on Lu Manman's fair face.

"Aaaaah! My hand! My face! Song Jinyue, how dare you hit me! I'll fight you to the death!"

Lu Manman screamed at the top of her lungs, her fingers almost broken by Song Jinyue. For a moment, she didn't know whether her hand or her face hurt more.

She lunged at Song Jinyue like a shrew. Upon seeing the jade bracelet on her wrist, Song Jinyue grabbed her hair and raised his hand again without any hesitation.

clap clap clap!
"Well, after living in a Western-style house for a few years, you really think you're some kind of young lady? You even dared to steal our Song family heirloom, you heartless bastard, I hope you don't choke on your water!"

Looking at the face in front of him that was just like Lu Manman in real life, Song Jinyue used all his strength with each slap, and his palms hurt from the blows.

"You're lying! I didn't steal it! I didn't steal it!"

Lu Manman struggled to refute, resolutely denying that she had stolen anything.

"You won't shed tears until you see the coffin, huh? This jade bracelet is clearly a family heirloom of the Song family. Did it grow legs and end up on your wrist by itself?"

Song Jinyue sneered, and then forcefully pulled the jade bracelet off Lu Manman's hand. The action was so rough that Lu Manman's entire hand was red from the pressure.

In reality, she didn't have time to settle scores with Lu Manman, but now that she's transmigrated into the book, she has to vent her anger! Although Song Jinyue is usually arrogant and domineering, he has never hit anyone like this before. The scene in front of them left Shen Yurou and Lu Weiguo dumbfounded.

By the time they recovered from their shock, Lu Manman had already been beaten into a pulp.

"Stop hitting me, please stop hitting me! Oh, my poor Manman, if I had known you would suffer such humiliation, I shouldn't have brought you back in the first place."

Shen Yurou rushed to Lu Manman's side and was startled to see her daughter, whose eyes had been crossed. She quickly shook her arm.

"Manman, Manman, how are you? Don't scare your mother."

Lu Manman was almost dizzy from Shen Yurou's shaking, and it took her a while to recover.

"Ouch—Mom, my face, my face hurts so much, am I going to be disfigured? Waaah, what should I do? If Brother Wenzhu sees me like this, he'll definitely leave me."

Even though she was beaten up like this, Lu Manman was still thinking about Song Jinyue's fiancé, Li Wenzhu.

"No, no, don't worry, Manman, the swelling will go down in a few days."

Shen Yurou frantically tried to comfort her daughter, but seeing her daughter beaten like this by Song Jinyue, she almost couldn't maintain her facade of a virtuous wife and loving mother!

"Jin Yue, you have disappointed me greatly. Manman is your own sister. How could you be so cruel to her? If you have any anger, take it out on me. Please, let Manman go."

Shen Yurou stood in front of Lu Manman, clutching her chest with a pained expression, perfectly portraying the image of a victim.

I thought this would make Song Jinyue feel so ashamed that she would disappear, but who knew that she would not play by the rules.

Song Jinyue blew on her slightly numb palms and approached Shen Yurou with a half-smile, "Alright, you said it yourself."

With a 'smack', Shen Yurou's head turned to the side, and several clear finger marks instantly appeared on her face.

"You knowingly act like a third party, destroying other people's families. What kind of good person do you think you are? Stop trying to claim kinship with me. My mother only gave birth to me. What kind of sister is Lu Manman?"

"Also, put away your hypocritical face. You must be tired of pretending for so many years. If you had known this in the first place, no one would have stopped you from getting out of the Song family with Lu Manman. Your hypocrisy is disgusting."

Shen Yurou's head was buzzing from the slap, and she stared at Song Jinyue with wide eyes in disbelief.

Before she could speak, Song Jinyue frowned, feeling that something was missing, so she raised her hand and slapped the other half of her face.

call--

It finally looks pleasing to the eye.

She said something was missing, and it turned out that the palms on both sides of her face were asymmetrical.

As a Chinese person who values ​​symmetry throughout her life, she was naturally no exception.

"You've gone too far! You've really gone too far! Song Jinyue, how dare you lay a hand on your mother! If I don't teach you a lesson today, you'll be out of control!"

Lu Weiguo was furious and limped toward Song Jinyue.

Seeing this, Song Jinyue grabbed Shen Yurou and Lu Manman by the collar with one hand and shoved them forward.

"Ouch, my back!"

(End of this chapter)