Quick Transmigration: Host, Please Be a Mute Beauty

Lu family.

Lu Changhai slapped Lu Jinghe across the face: "You bastard, who told you to be with that He Pianran? Do you know how embarrassed I am today because of these photos? Now your marriage with Jiang Qiao is really off."

Lu Jinghe was so badly beaten that he almost fell off his wheelchair, blood seeping from the corner of his mouth. He was speechless.

This time, Lu Changhai was truly determined, raising his arm as if to strike again.

Hu Yanfang went up and hugged Lu Jinghe, shouting angrily, "So what if it's over? What's the point of hitting Jinghe? I don't like Jiang Qiao anyway."

Lu Changhai pointed at Hu Yanfang's nose and roared, "What do you know, you woman? The Jiang family withdrew their investment and started to suppress the Lu family. The Lu family was already on the verge of collapse. Now everyone knows that I raised a traitorous son. Who will cooperate with our family with this kind of negative impact? Our family is about to go bankrupt, do you know that?"

Hu Yanfang then realized the seriousness of the situation. She didn't want to live a poor life, so she started crying loudly.

"I don't want to go bankrupt, honey, please think of something."

Lu Changhai glared at Lu Jinghe: "You break off your relationship with He Pianran right now and go beg Jiang Qiao for forgiveness."

Lu Jinghe said coldly, "Jiang Qiao will not forgive me, and I will not break off my relationship with He Pianran."

Lu Changhai knew the matter was over. In a fit of anger, he picked up the water glass on the table and smashed it at Lu Jinghe's feet. He looked at Hu Yanfang and said, "If I had known, I shouldn't have married you and given birth to this unfilial son."

"You won't marry me, so you'll marry that vixen outside?" Hu Yanfang glared at him.

Lu Changhai was furious: "What did you say? I'll beat you to death today."

After saying that, he went to find a suitable tool, and directly unbuckled his belt and lashed out at Hu Yanfang.

Hu Yanfang screamed loudly as she was slapped, and began to curse: "Lu Changhai, you are a good-for-nothing. You can't do anything yourself, but you want to climb the social ladder by relying on your son. You have no guts."

When Lu Changhai was hit where it hurt, he became even more ruthless.

"Son, save me, save me!"

Lu Jinghe looked at everything before him, his eyes bloodshot, feeling utterly disgusted. He saw the fruit knife on the table, and an evil thought arose in his mind.

The next second, Lu Changhai stopped what he was doing, his eyes widened, and he turned to look at Lu Jinghe in disbelief.

He gripped the knife handle with a rag, plunging the entire blade into Lu Changhai's lower back. His pupils were pitch black, like a demon in the night, sinister and eerie.

"Ah!" Hu Yanfang opened her eyes and saw this scene, then screamed loudly.

Lu Jinghe snapped out of his daze, staring at the knife in his hand with a broken expression. He quickly released his grip and covered his head with his hands, crying out, "It wasn't me! It wasn't me! I didn't kill him!"

Lu Changhai lay on the ground, his eyes wide open, staring straight at Lu Jinghe: "You..."

He died before he could finish speaking.

Hu Yanfang crawled to Lu Changhai's side, slowly reached out to check the man's nose, and found that he was no longer breathing, so she quickly withdrew her hand.

Lu Jinghe kept insisting that it wasn't him.

"Ah!" A maid ran in and saw the man lying in a pool of blood on the ground. She screamed in fright and ran out quickly.

Hu Yanfang tried to stop it, but it was too late. She stumbled to Lu Jinghe, hugged her son, and sobbed softly.

It's over, it's over.

After a long silence, Lu Jinghe spoke, his voice hoarse: "Mom, please help me. I can't go in. I'm an adult now. I'll die. Please help me, okay?"

Hu Yanfang held Lu Jinghe tightly without saying a word.

"Mom, you said it was you who killed him, okay? I was just trying to help you!" Lu Jinghe's voice became sickly.

silence.

Hu Yanfang slowly said, "Okay, I killed him."

Lu Jinghe comforted him, "He just hit you, and you're injured. You can say it was self-defense. Don't worry, I'll find the best lawyer to defend you."

The sound of police sirens rang out; the police were about to arrive.

Lu Jinghe had Hu Yanfang hold the handle of the knife and leave her fingerprints on it. He had been holding a rag earlier, and the fingerprints on the handle were messy. He needed to make sure the final fingerprint was Hu Yanfang's.

When the police entered, they found a chaotic scene: a man lying in a pool of blood, things scattered all over the floor, a teenager sitting in a wheelchair with bloodshot eyes, and a woman holding a bloodstained knife, crying in pain.

"Police are investigating a case. We received a call reporting a death. Please come with us."

Hu Yanfang was the prime suspect and was handcuffed.

The Lu family's residence was also sealed off.

Everyone at the scene was taken to the police station to give a statement.

Hu Yanfang surrendered herself to the police and confessed everything to them in a sincere manner. After a medical examination, she was convicted of manslaughter and sentenced to four years in prison.

Lu Jinghe and the maid were released.

Lu Jinghe didn't know where to go when his phone rang. He looked down at the screen and saw that it was He Pianran calling.

"Hey, Jinghe, are you asleep?"

"No, I'm at the police station."

Hearing that he was in a bad mood and was at the police station, He Pianran quickly asked, "What happened?"

“My parents had a fight and my father passed away. I have no home.”

He Pianran was unaware of the photos. She was stunned when she heard the news: "I'll come find you. Come stay at my house tonight, and I'll be your family from now on."

Lu Jinghe's heart softened immediately: "Okay."

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