My host is very irritable

Chapter 330 If You Don't Want Me, I Don't Want You Either 6

"She is not my mother, and I don't like her anymore." When Lu Junlan heard He Yue talking about that woman, he wanted to stab her to death.

"How can you not like her? Didn't you say she would be the best mother for you?"

"No, no, no, I was wrong. She never really loved me. She wants to destroy me, mother, she wants to destroy me...Okay..." Hearing this, Lu Junlan knelt on the ground and burst into tears.

"What does it have to do with me whether she destroys you or not? Didn't you and your son conspire to marry her off?" He Yue said sarcastically.

"Mother, mother, please come back with me! I miss you..." Lu Junlan did not answer He Yue's words, but just kept crying.

"Get lost! You are no longer my son since you plotted against me." He Yue kicked him away.

"Mother..." Lu Junlan knelt and crawled forward a few steps, looking at He Yue with tears in his eyes. (?_?)

"You don't miss me, you're the one who was plotted against and feels helpless, and now you want me to support you." He Yue looked at him coldly and told him what was in his mind.

"No...not...(o﹏o?)" Lu Junlan hurriedly shook his head to deny.

"Yes and no, we both know the answer. Go away! Don't let me see you again in this life." He Yue said this without even looking at him.

"Mother..." Lu Junlan couldn't accept that his mother didn't want him. He thought that as long as he admitted his mistakes, all problems could be solved.

Now it seems that his mother really doesn't want him anymore and will never forgive him in this life. (╥_╥)

"Yao Yameng, your son has begged you like this, are you so heartless?" Lu Qingyi frowned and blocked He Yue's way.

"Puchi!" The sound of a sharp blade cutting through flesh rang in everyone's ears.

"You...evil woman..." He never expected that He Yue would stab him with a knife.

"I'm sorry." He Yue's casual words left people confused.

"What did you say?" Lu Qingyi covered his wound and questioned He Yue.

"Are you deaf? I'm sorry, please forgive me!"

"You...you stabbed me and asked me to forgive you?" Lu Qingyi couldn't believe his ears.

"Yes! You and your son kicked me out of the house, and now you want me to forgive you just by saying a few nonsense. How can you be so shameless?"

"You..." Lu Qingyi opened his mouth, not knowing how to refute.

"Sister, this is your fault. Your husband has come to apologize in person, why don't you give him face?" At this time, a woman's voice came from not far away.

"Oh! The bitch who stole other people's men and children finally showed up!" He Yue said sarcastically as she watched Feng Yanran getting off the carriage.

"You..." Feng Yanran pointed at He Yue, her nose almost crooked with anger.

"Point it again, and I don't mind breaking your claws for you." He Yue's eyes were cold, and her words were chilling as well.

When Feng Yanran saw He Yue's look, she couldn't help but tremble and quickly withdrew her fingers.

"Ah...husband, what's wrong with you? Who hurt you?" Feng Yanran suddenly saw the bright red blood beside Lu Qingyi, and she screamed and rushed over.

"Let's find a doctor now." Feng Yanran didn't care about anything else and wanted to leave while supporting Lu Qingyi.

"Stop. You want to just walk away after causing trouble for me? What are you thinking?" He Yue played with the dagger in her hand and blocked their way.

"What do you want to do? Don't you see that he is injured?" Feng Yanran became angry when she saw He Yue blocking her way.

"Yes, I stabbed it."

"What? What did you say?" Feng Yanran began to doubt her ears.

"Back then, I saved him in the woods, but he repaid my kindness with hatred. Wouldn't it be good for me to let him go back to the way he was before?" He Yue asked back.

"...You two are husband and wife after all..." Feng Yanran immediately shut up when she saw He Yue raising the dagger in her hand.

"Yao..." Lu Qingyi felt that his body was showing the same symptoms as before. He knew that he was poisoned again, and he wanted to ask He Yue to help him detoxify.

"Shut up. Don't let me hear my name coming out of your mouth again. It makes me sick." He Yue interrupted what he was about to say impatiently.

He Yue didn't want to listen. He just wanted her to detoxify him. What good things did he have in mind?

He is still the same as he was when Yao Yameng saved him!

"Mother, how could you treat father like this?" Lu Junlan was stunned by He Yue's interruption. Only now did he react and he hurried over.

"You get out too, you heartless little beast." He Yue kicked him out. He struggled for a few times but couldn't get up.

"He is your son." Lu Qingyi exclaimed.

"No, I've never had a son like that." He Yue refuted his bullshit.

"Wow, wow, wow..." Lu Junlan lay on the ground and cried bitterly.

"Okay, we won't bother you again. Can we leave now?" Lu Qingyi asked He Yue with a pale face.

"Pfft-!"

Feng Yanran fell to the ground all of a sudden, looking at He Yue in disbelief: "Why?"

"Everyone who plotted against me will have to pay the price. You don't think I will let you go, do you?" He Yue exerted force with her hand, and the sharp dagger penetrated a little deeper.

"You...I...I know I was wrong, will you forgive me?" Feng Yanran spat out a large pool of blood as soon as she opened her mouth. She thought of her son in the carriage and she didn't want to die, so she raised her head and begged He Yue.

"I didn't mean to kill you! Whether you can survive or not depends on your fate." He Yue moved her fingers slightly, and an invisible spiritual power entered the carriage.

Feng Yanran's child was sleeping soundly. He smacked his lips a few times and fell asleep again.

He Yue didn't kill him, but he never had a good health again in his life.

"Get out! Next time you appear in front of me, don't be like today. Then I will definitely kill you." He Yue glanced at them with disgust, turned around and left.

Lu Junlan wanted to chase after him, but was stopped by Lu Qingyi.

He finally realized that this woman would really kill them.

"Father...Mother..."

"go back."

"Yes." Lu Junlan followed unwillingly.

They hurried into the clinic, and the doctor felt their pulses and said, "You two have been poisoned. I can only bandage your wounds but cannot detoxify you."

"Then please bandage it for us!" Lu Qingyi was unsure. He didn't know if there was anyone in the capital who could detoxify him.

He had experienced the power of the poison back then. If he hadn't had the medicine passed down by Yao Yameng's family, he would have died long ago.

But now she has poisoned herself, and she doesn’t know who can save her.

"Husband?" Feng Yanran called him while enduring the pain.