Forced Love: The Villainous Female Supporting Character is Kissed and Cried by the Yandere Villain

Lu Hehua's voice was as cold as ice: "Why is there smoke out of the blue?"

"What on earth happened?"

Seeing the commotion, he clenched his fist tightly and tried to walk towards the door.

Before leaving, his gaze fell once more on the person on the bed. He gently stroked her cheek, murmuring tenderly:

"Ah Yin, don't be afraid. I'll go out and see. No one can separate us."

Lu Hehua turned around, his face instantly darkening, and walked over with a fierce aura, pushing open the door.

The blazing flames of newspapers burning at the doorway made his eyes appear bloodshot, sending chills down one's spine.

The basement was always dark, but when he suddenly came out, the bright light made him squint.

He hadn't even had a chance to see the person in front of him clearly.

Suddenly—

Someone was spraying a fire extinguisher in this direction, and the white mist hit him head-on. The choking dry powder filled his nostrils, and he instinctively turned his head to avoid it, shielding his eyes with his hand.

The fire is out.

Only a few wisps of smoke remained, rising from the damp pile of newspapers.

Lu Hehua wiped his face, his fingers covered in white ash.

In all these years, Lu Hehua had never been so disheveled, nor had he ever been attacked like this.

The Lu family is a top-tier wealthy family in Beijing, and he is respected by everyone in the business world; no one dares to act recklessly towards him.

This person not only disturbed him and Ayin, but also dared to act so recklessly in his villa. He's asking for it.

Therefore, at this moment, he clenched his fist even tighter, the veins bulging, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

He snapped, "Who?!"

He removed his hand from his eyes and looked up, but he couldn't see anyone at all. Where was everyone?

He was looking straight ahead, but he couldn't see anyone.

He looked down and finally saw who it was.

Across from him stood a little girl, about five or six years old, very short, holding a fire extinguisher, glaring at him fiercely.

Lu Hehua thought that this person was so arrogant that he must be an adult man or woman, but she didn't expect that he was just a child.

She wore an exquisite princess dress, with butterflies fluttering in her bun, sparkling jewels around her neck, white stockings, and clean little leather shoes, and carried a pink backpack.

Beside her, she was holding the hand of a very dirty little boy.

That's Lu Jingci, his son.

His son was holding a lighter, and it was clear that the fire had been started by the two of them.

Lu Jingci peeked out from behind Xu Wuning, and his eyes lit up when he saw Lu Hehua come out.

He wanted to rush over and call out to his father, but then something occurred to him, and his eyes fell into a melancholy gaze.

He stopped, his head drooped, his eyes reddened, and his shoulders trembled several times.

He forgot that his father was no longer the father he used to be. He didn't know if his father still wanted him or if his father had really abandoned him.

He looked at his dirty shoes, and tears welled up in his eyes, dripping onto the shoes. He tried to hold back, but the tears just wouldn't stop.

Xu Wuning gripped his hand tightly, feeling his small spine trembling, and she kept comforting him.

After a long while, Xiao Lu Jingci finally raised her face, her face covered in tears, her nose red, and she pressed her lips tightly together, trying to swallow back her sobs.

He clutched the hem of his shirt, mustered all his courage, and a last glimmer of hope shone in his eyes:

His voice was broken with fear: "Dad... the paper airplane model is broken, can you... can you make another one for Aci?"

Lu Hehua looked at his son in front of him, then glanced in the direction of the basement. His expression was no longer that of a loving father.

His eyes were tinged with a mad, obsessive, and stubborn light.

To be precise, he was already acting strangely from the very first day his wife died.

Ah Yin is dead. He and his son have to go down to be with Ah Yin and wait for her to take them away. Otherwise, Ah Yin will be lonely down there.

Yes, they all have to die.

Lu Hehua's aura grew even deeper and colder. He laughed, but it was an extremely chilling laugh, filled with a dark hatred for the world:

"Lu Jingci, who gave you the right to start this fire? I just wanted to stay with your mother, why did you interrupt us? Why?"

He laughed and laughed, then burst into tears as if he were going crazy.

His cold, harsh voice suddenly rose: "Why do you want to live?"

"What's the point of you living? What's the point of me living? Wouldn't it be better if we both just died?"

What are you doing living in this world?

Upon hearing the roar, Xiao Lu Jingci's face turned deathly pale.

His mouth was open, his lips were trembling, and tears welled up even more, streaming down his face like a torrential rain.

Xu Wuning felt that small body suddenly go limp and become unsteady, so she quickly hugged him tightly in her arms with heartache.

Xiao Lu Jingci's voice shattered completely, as if he were terrified. He kept shaking his head and repeatedly murmuring, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Dad, I didn't mean to..."

"I just miss my mom and dad so much, I..."

He cried even harder, "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, Dad..."

"Lu Jingci, close..."

This time, Lu Hehua's words hadn't even finished.

Xu Wuning stretched out her hands and covered Lu Jingci's ears, completely blocking out the words he hadn't finished saying.

She glared at Lu Hehua, her anger flaring instantly, her eyes burning with fury.

"What did you say?!"

"How dare you speak to Lu Jingci like that? Do you even deserve to be a father?"

"If you want to die, go die yourself! What does it have to do with the child? What right do you have to let him die? He was born of his mother, not you. Did you give him his life?"

"How many days have you fulfilled your responsibilities as a father? Who do you think you are?"

"Do you want to starve him to death in the villa? Let me tell you, legally, that's child abuse, that's premeditated murder!"

Her voice was even louder than Lu Hehua's shout.

Lu Hehua looked at the five or six-year-old girl in front of him. She had an innocent and cute round face with her hair tied in a cute bun, but her temper was so irritable.

Moreover, what she said was reasonable and well-founded, very mature for her age, and not at all like something a person her age would say.

She yelled and cursed at him like that.

Lu Hehua was stunned when he was scolded by a five or six-year-old girl for the first time, and he didn't react for a while.

Xu Wuning gently patted Lu Jingci's head again, her voice soft and gentle: "Be good, Jingci, can you cover your ears yourself?"

Xiao Lu Jingci kept crying, but he obeyed Xu Wuning's words without question, choking out, "Okay."

He stretched out his little hands to cover his ears and squatted down to cry.

Xu Wuning freed her hands, her face suddenly darkening. She became even more arrogant, her eyes glaring at Lu Hehua.

Lu Hehua: ? This little girl can actually change her expression? She has completely different attitudes towards him and towards Lu Jingci?

Seeing that Lu Jingci had covered his ears completely, Xu Wuning lost all restraint and went all out, unleashing her full attack power on Lu Hehua.

Her emotions became even more unstable, and she started pointing her finger at Lu Hehua and cursing. The hair tie snapped, and a few stray hairs fell out of her bun.

She understands yanderes and knows what words are most likely to rub salt into his wounds and infuriate him:

"Let me tell you! You deserve to be dumped by your wife."

"She doesn't love you. She loves everyone. She loves Lu Jingci, but she doesn't love you."

Her lethality was 100%, aiming directly at Lu Hehua's heart:

"Nobody loves you, you're just a person nobody loves!"

"Who's unloved? It's you!"