What should I do if the protagonist of every world I travel to is sick?

After the two men left, the lobby returned to silence.

Mrs. Lu got down from her seat.

"Yan'er, I believe you also know that the Qin family came here to cancel the engagement today." Mrs. Lu took Lu Yan's hand, covered it with her warm palm, and carefully looked at his expression. After all, it is always uncomfortable to have an engagement canceled.

Lu Yan nodded obediently, then turned behind her and slapped his mother's shoulders and back with a smile, "I wonder why the Qin family broke off the engagement." Lu Yan was not a whore or gambler. Not to mention that he was strong in martial arts and smart, he was also a leader among his peers. He was also very curious about the reason for breaking off the engagement.

At this time, Mr. Lu snorted coldly, "It's because you're always running outside. The Qin family's parents think you're not home and are afraid that their daughter will feel wronged if she marries you."

Lu Yan was stunned for a moment. Well, this was indeed his problem.

Lu Shizhang glared at him with disdain, his face full of displeasure. "That's what you say! You're just eyeing the power over there. Does sending your daughter to that ruthless palace mean you're not wronged? Then she's even worse than this brat of mine!"

Ling Junfei also had a cold expression and took a deep breath, "I just feel sorry for Qingqing. If she really enters the palace, I'm afraid she will never be able to leave the red walls again."

Lu Yan listened silently to their conversation, his brows furrowed. "Why is Xiaoqing suddenly entering the palace? When did the Qin family become connected with that place?"

Ling Junfei sighed, "It's almost time for another talent show. That distant relative from the Qin family came to ask for money a while ago and took a fancy to Qingqing. He's so sweet-mouthed and treacherous, and he's been so persistent that he's already submitted the name list and portrait before the engagement is even broken off."

"Bah! I, Lu Shizhang, despise these people the most. They say one thing in front of you and another behind your back. They push the child into the fire pit without knowing right from wrong." Lu Shizhang pretended to stomp on him a few times, and did not forget to glance at Ling Junfei.

"If it weren't for the deep sisterly bond between you and Qiu Lianyi, would my Lu family marry someone like this? Now I see clearly, these guys are only interested in profit."

She lowered her eyes, looking uncertain, without showing anything on her face, but she turned away from Lu Yan and watched him leave the lobby.

Lu Yan and Lu Shizhang, father and son, looked at each other.

Lu Yan stared at him, "Dad, you're done."

"Silence is better than words."

"What does it mean when someone doesn't want to argue with you anymore?"

"Explain! Mom doesn't want to live with you anymore!!!"

Lu Yan patted his old man's shoulder earnestly and advised him in a gentle voice like an adult.

"Dad, it wasn't easy for Mom to come out with you and start our own family all these years. Whatever you wanted, she gave it to you without hesitation! If she hadn't used half of her family fortune to support you, how could you have built such a huge family business on your own over all these years?"

Lu Shizhang covered his face with a black face, and was almost fooled by this kid. He almost thought that he had said something harsh to make his wife angry. His wife was not angry with him for any reason, it was obviously... People's hearts are not the same, and things in the world are unpredictable.

"Wait a minute!" Lu Shizhang frowned and spoke word by word, "Fuck, you? Can you spell it out?" Good, good, I really raised a good child. Lu Shizhang picked up the teacup on the table and raised it high, ready to throw it at this unfilial son.

Lu Yan crossed his arms, smiled sideways, and there was a hook in the corner of his eyes. "Dad, if the items are not lost in the fight with Mom, they will not be reimbursed~"

Lu Shizhang lowered his raised arm in just a moment, held the teapot in his right hand and poured a cup of tea into the teacup in his left hand, raised it to his lips and took a sip gently.

His narrow eyes were curved into a line, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were pressed up, but between his brows one could still see the extraordinary elegance of the owner of this face in his youth.

Lu Yan watched him take a deep breath to adjust his mood. The fingers holding the teacup were still trembling slightly. It was obvious that the old man was very angry.

Lu Yan felt that it was not advisable to stay here for long and he had to leave quickly.