Lu Xiangdong thought of his father's methods and his knees couldn't help but go weak again. After a few shivers, he knelt down on his own initiative."Dad, you ... Listen to my explanation first. I know you're unhappy and don't want me to see Meng Yin, but this matter ... I really have to go."
He knew that the old man must have already heard the news. He had his own channels and could even monitor his own son.
Elder Lu clutched his walking stick tightly."Fine, then tell me. What happened to that B * tch that made you so insistent on going?"
Lu Xiangdong was his son and had always been afraid of him. Especially after his repeated orders, Lu Xiangdong still dared to visit Yu Mengyin. This meant that something must have happened there, or Yu Mengyin must have done something to tempt Lu Xiangdong, who had always been most afraid of his father, to go there without caring about anything.
"Father, Mengyin ... She had a miscarriage ..." Lu Xiangdong said sadly.
