An Xia was stunned.
She doubted her ears.
Lu Beichuan knew that Lu Jingyang was having an attack, but he didn’t come back?!
Lu Jingyang was the one he cared about the most in the entire Lu family.
Otherwise, he wouldn’t have agreed to the Lu family adopting her, a child who was still burdened with a gambling addict father, just because Lu Jingyang was dependent on her.
Thinking of seeing Ming Xiyu’s call on Lu Beichuan’s phone just now…
An Xia’s eyes were dim.
So the most valued younger brother was nothing more than this in front of the unforgettable ex-girlfriend.
When she rushed back to the Lu family, Lu Jingyang was frantically smashing things in the living room.
The fifteen-year-old boy was nearly 1.8 meters tall, and his chaotic eating habits made him extremely thin. The skin exposed to the air was pale and stuck to his bones. It seemed that if he was not careful and folded it lightly, the whole person would shatter.
Most of the clothes on his body were torn off by himself, and the torn fabric was loosely draped on his body. The snow-white skin was scratched with different sizes of wounds by fine debris, revealing bright red blood.
The whole person looked shocking, but also pitiful and fragile.
The boy’s upturned phoenix eyes were filled with scarlet. There were two abrasions on his cheekbones. After hearing An Xia call out Jingyang, the scarlet in his eyes slowly faded, and the whole person trembled, looking at the vase in his hand helplessly.
He was trying hard to recall his behavior, but he couldn’t remember anything.
He was like this every time he had an attack, and An Xia was used to it.
Seeing that he was slowly returning to calm, An Xia walked over and gently stroked his back.
“Little Yang, be good, it’s okay. It’s all over. It’s okay.”
An Xia carefully pulled the vase out of his hand little by little, but the next second, Lu Jingyang abnormally turned red again. Seeing An Xia’s hand, he actually pushed her away directly with great force.
An Xia was pushed out without any defense, and the whole person hit the corner of the wall, her entire back was in pain. An Xia frowned tightly, unable to even let out a cry of pain.
Aunt Liu gasped.
Even the young mistress couldn’t suppress the young master?!
An Xia was also surprised.
In the past, as long as she came to appease Lu Jingyang’s emotions, he would quickly return to calm, no longer lose control, and no longer act, but this time it was useless.
And what was even stranger was that even if Lu Jingyang was in a state of out-of-control rampage, he would not attack her. It was as if he had a kind of tolerance for her by nature.
But today…
Aunt Liu quickly helped An Xia up.
“Young Madam, are you okay? Otherwise, I’ll contact the hospital first and let them arrange for someone to control the young master.”
The hospital Aunt Liu was talking about was a mental hospital.
Before, when An Xia and Lu Beichuan couldn’t arrive in time, Song Lanzhi would directly contact the people from the mental hospital to forcibly control Lu Jingyang.
Although the doctors in the mental hospital were efficient, sometimes their methods were relatively rough in order to achieve results. An Xia couldn’t bear it, so she didn’t dare to go out on a long trip all these years, for fear that Lu Jingyang would have a problem and she wouldn’t be able to get there in time.
“No need.” An Xia stood up, supporting her body, calling out Lu Jingyang’s name in a weak voice.
Fortunately, Lu Jingyang’s state calmed down quickly this time. An Xia’s approach was no longer met with rejection and harm.
After completely calming down, Lu Jingyang fainted. His whole body was soaked in cold sweat. He looked so pitiful in his coma.
An Xia immediately asked someone to help him back to his room to wash up, and asked Aunt Liu to call Lu Jingyang’s attending doctor to ask why Lu Jingyang had lost control and relapsed twice in a row this time.
After all the arrangements were made, An Xia remembered the injury on her back. The pain came belatedly, even more painful than when she had just hit it.
An Xia wanted to ask a servant to find the medicine box to help her apply some medicine. After moving two steps with difficulty, a figure suddenly stood in front of her.
Song Lanzhi looked down at An Xia, whose face was pale and covered with cold sweat, and sneered.
“You’ve made our house like this, I don’t know where you got the face to cry out in pain!”
An Xia was already used to Song Lanzhi’s cold eyes and sarcasm, and didn’t intend to pay attention to her. She prepared to walk around her, but Song Lanzhi refused to let her go and directly grabbed her hand, pushing her hard when she was unprepared.
An Xia was already in so much pain that she couldn’t straighten up. With Song Lanzhi’s push, the whole person fell backward to the ground.
The injured area hit again, and An Xia’s facial features were twisted together.
“You still dare to go!” Song Lanzhi looked at her painful appearance, not feeling guilty at all, even a little proud.
“If you hadn’t made Beichuan angry, would he not have believed that Jingyang was sick and not come back today!” Song Lanzhi scolded fiercely: “You are a jinx! Since Beichuan married you, I don’t know how many things have happened to our Lu family, both openly and secretly! It’s all because of you, this jinx!”
The more Song Lanzhi scolded, the angrier she became, and she even started to pinch An Xia, who was unable to move after falling to the ground.
“You jinx! If it wasn’t for your scheming, Beichuan would be marrying Xiyu, who is a good match for our Lu family! If it wasn’t for you, I wouldn’t be ridiculed by those gossiping women, saying that the golden nest I painstakingly built is now occupied by you, this country chicken!”
Song Lanzhi’s posture was fierce.
“If it wasn’t for you being useless and making Beichuan angry and not coming back today! How could Jingyang’s condition worsen! You are a jinx! It’s not enough that you made your own father a vegetable, and now you’re persecuting our family’s Jingyang!”
An Xia was scolded and beaten until she was dizzy. She wanted to resist, but as soon as she moved her hand, the injury on her back instantly pulled her whole body together in pain.
She wanted to refute, but she couldn’t argue with Song Lanzhi’s posture at all.
She vaguely felt that some servants were walking past, more than one, but no one was willing to help her.
In the blur in front of her, she seemed to see Lu Yuan standing on the second floor. He had his hands in his pockets, and just silently watched Song Lanzhi act like a shrew, not intending to dissuade her.
But if Song Lanzhi treated others like this, he would definitely be angry, he would definitely stop her, he would definitely accuse Song Lanzhi.
But the reason he was inactive now was simply because the person Song Lanzhi was hurting was her. Not someone else.
An Xia sadly closed her eyes slowly.
This was the value she had left behind after living in the Lu family for more than ten years.
It was worthless!
No one looked up to her.
No one treated her like a human being.
She could be arbitrarily insulted and trampled on.
An Xia didn’t shed tears when she was hurt so much when she hit the ground just now, but this time she couldn’t help but shed tears.
She never wanted to go back to the Lu family again.
She never wanted to have any relationship with the people of the Lu family again.
“Aunt!”
As soon as Lu Zixing entered the door, he saw Song Lanzhi dragging An Xia and beating her like crazy.
In an instant, he threw away the luggage in his hands and rushed forward to stop her.
Seeing An Xia’s face full of scratches and bruises, and her desperate tears, Lu Zixing’s eyes were full of heartache.