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

Xu Wuning's voice grew even louder: "Your wife abandoned you because she wanted to leave you."

"Don't commit suicide casually. She's free and at ease down there. If you go down to keep her company, she'll just think you're bad luck."

"Your wife doesn't love you, and your son Lu Jingci used to love you, but now that you're treating him like this, he won't love you when he grows up either. You'll be all alone. Everyone else in this world has someone who loves them, except you!"

"You're so pitiful, I really feel sorry for you. Being all alone is so miserable, you're really pathetic."

Lu Hehua felt his blood rush to his head, his eyes instantly turning red with anger, his face as pale as paper, and he staggered back several steps.

He trembled violently, his head buzzing with rage, veins bulging: "You..."

"You're talking nonsense, Ayin loves me!"

"Ah Yin loves me, she loves me..."

Xu Wuning sneered and continued to intensify her attack: "Even if she loved you before, she won't love you anymore after learning that you abused Lu Jingci."

"Lu Jingci was the son she carried for ten months and gave birth to. Before she died, her biggest worry was Lu Jingci's safety. But what did you do?"

"When Lu Jingci's mother's spirit wanted to come back to see him, she returned to the villa and saw Lu Jingci like a stray dog, eating moldy bread and rotten cookies. He was injured and no one cared about him. He was so thin that he was practically starving to death... It broke her heart."

"Even in the afterlife, she'll hate you to death."

"A perfectly healthy child is going to die at your hands. If you were to go down there someday, she would probably want to kill you too."

"How dare you go down to see her?"

Xu Wuning grew angrier as she spoke, kicking a moldy bread off the ground and stepping closer to Lu Hehua:

"Moreover, Lu Jingci is the child of you and his mother, a continuation of life."

"He looks so much like his mother; he's a trace of her in this world. Now you want to erase even that trace? Are you getting senile?"

"When you're awake at night, has Lu Jingci's mother ever appeared in your dreams? Not even once? That's correct."

"You hurt Lu Jingci, so you are her enemy. She hates you so much that she doesn't want to look at you even once."

"The thing she regrets most in her life is choosing an irresponsible father like you for her child! If she could do it all over again, she would never choose you."

She uttered the last four words, one by one, squeezing them out through clenched teeth: "She doesn't love you!"

The surrounding air seemed to have stopped.

Lu Hehua had never been so angry before. His finger was trembling as he pointed at Xu Wuning. He was so furious that his eyes were bloodshot and his gaze was almost bursting.

"Nonsense, you're talking nonsense, no way, no way..."

Perhaps because he hadn't eaten much for a long time, he had little strength. He took two steps forward toward Xu Wuning, and suddenly everything went black.

He fell straight forward and landed on the blanket.

I don't know if it was because I was extremely angry or because I was too weak.

He shook his head, got up and shrank back, his back hitting the wall with a dull thud.

Perhaps because he was too weak, he couldn't win an argument with Xu Wuning.

Or perhaps it was because Xu Wuning's words made sense, and he couldn't refute them.

His vision went black again, but when he recovered, he glared at her with overwhelming rage:

"Ah Yin won't, she won't hate me, she won't..."

"She loves me..."

Xu Wuning didn't budge; she held onto Xiao Jingci's shoulders tightly, showing no sign of backing down.

"She hates you. She hates you to death for how you treated Lu Jingci."

Xu Wuning gritted her teeth and pointed at Lu Jingci: "Look for yourself, what was Lu Jingci like when he had his mother, and what is he like now?"

"When I came in, he was almost dead at the basement door, you know? If I hadn't crawled in through a small hole at the back of the villa and seen him, he might already be dead."

"He comes here every day to wait for you to open the door, day after day, without food or water, his hands are all swollen from knocking. Why won't you open the door?"

She demanded, "Why?"

Following her finger, Lu Hehua's gaze fell downwards, landing on the little figure.

This was the first time he had seen that he had a son since Ayin passed away.

Xiao Lu Jingci obediently covered his ears, curled up there and cried. Large tears streamed down his face. He was so thin that his chin was pointed, his lips were dry and cracked, and his clothes were so dirty that he looked like a homeless child.

The color in Lu Hehua's lips gradually faded away. He opened his mouth, his Adam's apple bobbing as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't utter a single word.

The madness in his eyes flickered, and some emotions were surging beneath, but he suppressed them tightly.

His hands, which were braced against the wall, began to tremble. Suddenly, the things in front of him started to spin. Xu Wuning's face and Lu Jingci's tears were all shaking violently.

He instinctively reached forward, trying to grab something, but grabbed nothing.

Then he fell straight backward again.

His eyes were still open, his lips were opening and closing, his pupils were dilating and then focusing, and he uttered two words in a barely audible voice.

The mouth shape is "Ah-yin".

He lay there, Xu Wuning's words echoing in his mind, and closed his eyes.

After Ayin passed away, he didn't want to think about anything and spent his days in a daze, wanting to stay with Ayin. But now, he has finally thought about it.

She's right, he still has a son, and his son is the continuation of Ayin's life.

He couldn't let Ayin hate him, absolutely not.

He believed that Ayin was still alive, that Ayin had not died, and that he had to raise his son so that when Ayin returned, she would be very happy to see her son.

Even if he dies and goes down to be with Ayin, he can tell Ayin that he has raised his son very well, and Ayin will be very happy.

His son absolutely could not become a barrier between him and Ayin, absolutely not.

He couldn't accept that Ayin would hate him.

Whether he was alive or dead, he couldn't accept that Ayin hated him.

He forced himself to get up, crawled forward a step, his hair disheveled, his tear-filled eyes even redder, and looked at Xiao Lu Jingci.

That was his son with Ayin. He looked a lot like Ayin and was the person in the world who looked most like Ayin. The existence of his son was the trace that Ayin left in this world.

He shakily reached out his hand: "Aci..."

At the same time, Xu Wuning had already walked up to Xiao Lu Jingci and gently removed his hand from his ear.

She gently patted his head and said softly, "Lu Jingci, it's alright now. I was just chatting with Uncle Lu."

"Your uncle was just too angry. He was in a bad mood a while ago. He didn't abandon you. You are still a child with mom and dad, so you should be happy."

She wiped the dust off his face: "I'm going home too, my dad's waiting for me."

"Lu Jingci, I can take you home."

she says:

"You're choosing to come with me, or you're staying with your father. Okay?"

Xu Wuning awaited his answer.

Lu Hehua suddenly looked over as well...