The Whole Family Went Crazy Listening To My Thoughts, I Was Responsible For Feeding

Chapter 222: Article theft exposed

Pei's family felt like being struck by lightning.

She stared at Lu Yuanze blankly, hearing Lu Yuanze's curses in her ears.

 Once boasted of true love and drove away the unloved Xu family.

Now, after only one year of marriage, they got into a fight and officially broke up with each other.

"Xu is dignified and virtuous, and the children he teaches are upright and aboveboard. And what about you?" Lu Yuanze pointed at Lu Jinghuai.

“He doesn’t even have the courage to enter the examination room. He hangs out all day long. He looks so much like you!”

Mrs. Pei seemed to be crying and laughing, hahahahaha, looking at him as if crazy.

 “Like me? Like me? How ridiculous.”

"Lu Yuanze, are you shirking your responsibilities now? You are the one who has raised the wife for eighteen years. You are the one who wants to enjoy the blessings of the whole family!"

“It’s because you dislike Mrs. Xu’s rigidity and boringness, and dislike her for being like a puppet and not lively enough. What, now you regret it?”

"It's a pity that Mrs. Xu doesn't want you anymore. Mrs. Xu is General Yourong and the only son of the Duke of Zhenguo. How can I still like you!" Mrs. Pei scolded without hesitation.

Lu Yuanze was so angry that he was shaking all over. He gritted his teeth and whipped Pei.

Mr. Pei's whole body was trembling from the convulsions, and he was wailing in pain.

"Now you only have one son, Jinghuai. Beat him to death. Beat him to death. Hahaha. Beat him to death and you will end up without a son."

"Lu Yuanze, you can't survive. Don't think I don't know. You are going to hurt the man's roots. You only have a son, Jinghuai!"

"Lu Yanshu, Lu Zhengyue, Lu Yuanxiao, and Lu Chaochao were all kicked out of their homes and their family trees were wiped out by you. You only have Jinghuai, so beat him to death."

 “Beat him to death, hahaha, let’s make the Zhongyong Hou Mansion extinct.”

Mr. Pei cried and laughed, and her tears kept falling.

Lu Yuanze felt a sharp pain in his heart, so much that he couldn't straighten his back.

The former Marquis Mansion was bright and beautiful.

 He was always clean and tidy, and whenever he returned home, Mrs. Xu would always leave a lamp for him. With both children and children, Cheng Huan is at your knees. That time is like a dream.

Now, he is tied down by worldly things, and it seems that he will never be able to break free of the shackles.

Since leaving the Xu family, there have been one joke after another in the family, and it has almost become a joke in the capital.

Lu Yuanze lost his strength in his hand and the whip fell to the ground.

How come your life is like this?

"Why don't you want to try?" Lu Yuanze's voice was hoarse.

“You can’t lose to Yan Shu. You can lose to anyone. You can’t lose to Yan Shu!” He seemed to have some kind of obsession.

 For the sake of Lu Jinghuai's talent, he kicked the paralyzed eldest son out of the house.

 But now, Lu Jinghuai was being pressed down and beaten by the paralyzed eldest son.

 Wouldn’t it make him look stupid and ridiculous?

Lu Jinghuai fell to the ground, his eyelids too heavy to lift.

The little maids were trembling and did not dare to approach him. One of them was shaking like chaff and did not dare to look at Lu Jinghuai.

A maid suddenly said loudly: "I know why he didn't take the exam!"

The little maid was originally a sweeping maid in the Xu family's house, but she had to stay because she was deeded to be in the Marquis's house.

The sweeping maid pointed at the girl who was shaking like chaff.

“She is the maid who grinds ink in Master Yanshu’s study, and her name is Mo’er.”

“Back then, Master Yanshu was paralyzed and went crazy when he saw books. Master, you took away the books, and Mrs. Xu asked the slaves to burn the manuscripts.”

"She dismissed the slaves, and Miss Wanyi secretly moved Master Yanshu's manuscript out of the house and gave it to Master Jinghuai."

“A few days ago, my slave, I saw the manuscript of the eldest son in Master Jinghuai’s study.”

 “They didn’t burn at all!”

The maid swallowed her saliva and felt that the master's face was particularly scary.

Before she finished speaking, she heard Lu Jinghuai say in a hoarse voice: "I didn't plagiarize!"

 “I didn’t plagiarize!” His voice sounded like a trapped beast, which was quite terrifying.

"I will not plagiarize Lu Yanshu. Lu Yanshu is a paralytic. He is not as good as me, not as good as me!"

Lu Yuanze took a deep breath and felt his heart beating fast.

 As if to jump out of the chest. "Back then, you said you admired inkstone scholars for learning. I gave you many books. Could it be that you..." Lu Yuanze didn't dare to think about it, not at all.

 He walked towards Lu Jinghuai's study with a sullen face.

“No entry, no!” Lu Jinghuai struggled to get up and stop Lu Yuanze.

 But Lu Yuanze was so angry that he was not afraid of him.

 Kicked him away, the pain caused him to cover his heart and fall to the ground, huddled together.

Lu Yuanze used 100% of his strength on this kick.

 He opened the door and rummaged around the study.

There is nothing on the table, not on the bookshelf, not on the bedside...

 He thought for a while, took a deep breath, and remembered that there was a hidden compartment behind the wall.

 Once the secret grid is opened...

Lu Yuanze shuddered and saw a thick pile of yellowing paper in front of him, and suddenly he didn't have the courage to open it.

The paper is yellowish, showing its age.

 The handwriting on it is extremely straight, and the character is vaguely visible.

This handwriting looked very familiar to him.

Lu Yanshu is a child who is talented but also horribly hard-working. He started practicing calligraphy at the age of three, and he practiced hard at night by lighting a lamp. The little child was sitting at the table, unable to write because he was too short.

 A separate desk needs to be customized for him to study.

 His handwriting was very familiar to Lu Yuanze.

At this moment, he opened the manuscripts one after another.

They are all Lu Yanshu’s handwriting, and they are all his past manuscripts. Many articles were later labeled with Lu Jinghuai's name.

Lu Yuanze covered his heart.

 I feel so much pain that I can't even straighten my back.

 Large drops of cold sweat fell from his forehead.

Hands were shaking so much that he was holding the table with one hand and holding the manuscript with the other.

He vaguely remembered that when Yan Shu became famous, Lu Jinghuai showed no talent at all. He always hid behind Mr. Pei timidly, even talking to him seemed timid.

Occasionally he checked articles, but he couldn't stammer out a few words.

 When did it start to change?

 The inkstone book accidentally fell into the water.

 After falling into the water, he said that he admired his elder brother's talent and wanted to see the books he had used. At that time, he still had expectations for Yan Shu, so he only took the books that Yan Shu had.

 Later, Yanshu wanted to burn the manuscript.

Yes, not long after Yan Shu shouted to burn the manuscript, Lu Jinghuai began to show his talent.

Lu Yuanze looked at the piles of manuscripts in front of him and didn't understand anything.

 “You plagiarized Yanshu’s article!”

Lu Yuanze flipped through the manuscript carefully, and his talent for inkstone writing was even more amazing than he revealed.

The questions he passed made Lu Jinghuai the scholar.

 He flipped through it and was shocked.

 “Yanshu is a genius, Yanshu is a real genius!” He is more talented than he imagined.

 At that time, he was enough to win Jieyuan.

"You stole the manuscript of the inkstone, and you relied on his talent to become a scholar! This is how you coaxed me to give up the inkstone!" Lu Yuanze spat out a mouthful of blood.

 I just feel the pain in my heart to the point of numbness, and my mouth has a fishy-sweet taste.

His anger and blood surged up, and he was so angry that he vomited blood!

He staggered, and the servant hurriedly stepped forward to support him.

　　At that time, the inkstone was paralyzed and I was seriously injured.

Just when Lu Jinghuai showed his talent, he poured all his hopes into Lu Jinghuai!

 This is how he was born, let him replace Yan Shu and take over the thoughts of the Hou Mansion!

 But he never thought that Lu Jinghuai was a fake!

 He stole the inkstone article and is a fake!

 (End of this chapter)