Master Zhan, your daughter has gone out to catch ghosts again.

Chapter 237 You are a trash can that can hold a lot of trash.

"what..."

Before Ye Meng could vent her anger, she was suddenly kicked away by a flying kick.

Yo-yo, landed steadily.

"If you bully my aunt again, it won't be as simple as just one paw."

"Mom..." Lu Xianran hurriedly bent down to help Ye Ning.

"Are you alright?" Lu Feng stepped forward to help her up, offering a token expression of concern, but inwardly he felt that Ye Meng had embarrassed him, and a hint of barely perceptible disdain appeared on his face.

"You...you actually dared to hit me! Do you know who I am?" Ye Meng stood up and pointed at YoYo fiercely.

She is the eldest daughter of the Ye family and the first wife of the Lu family. With these two identities combined, no one who offends her will have a good ending.

"You are a trash can, a trash can that can hold lots and lots of trash!" Zhan Jingxi shouted.

"You..." Ye Meng was furious.

Lu Feng's gaze quietly surveyed Zhan Jinxi and the four little ones.

I always felt that they were not ordinary people.

Moreover, everyone who can attend this party tonight is either extremely wealthy or of high status.

To leave room for maneuver, Lu Feng remained polite, saying, "Young man, I don't know what conflict has arisen between you and my son. If it's my son's fault, I will certainly not take his side."

“Your son tried to kiss me forcibly,” Zhan Jinxi said.

Ye Meng found it laughable; girls these days are so shameless, daring to say such things directly.

Besides, her son could have any woman he wanted, why would he need to force a kiss? It's utterly ridiculous.

Ye Meng wanted to speak, but Lu Feng stopped her with a look.

"Xianran, apologize," Lu Feng said to Lu Xianran.

Ye tried to stop him, but Lu Feng glared at him and stopped her.

Lu Xianran was dawdling; he couldn't bring himself to apologize—it would be too undignified.

"Hurry up!" Lu Feng shouted, losing his patience.

"You..." Ye Meng looked at Lu Feng with disbelief in her eyes. He was actually helping outsiders and playing the good guy here, but not helping his own son.

"Shut up!" Lu Feng snapped at Ye Ning.

"I'm sorry." Under Lu Feng's pressure, Lu Xianran apologized to Zhan Jinxi.

"I'm so sorry, it's my fault for not raising my son well. This girl has been wronged," Lu Feng said to Zhan Jinxi.

"hypocritical!"

"hypocrite."

"It should be called a very spacious trash can."

Suddenly, the triplets linked arms and stood in a row, taking turns making sarcastic remarks about Lu Feng.

Lu Feng was perceptive and naturally understood what they were saying.

He tried to comfort himself, telling himself that he shouldn't take a child's words to heart, but the more he tried to comfort himself, the more he cared and the angrier he became.

Perhaps it touched a nerve deep inside, because even though he controlled his emotions very well, his expression still changed slightly.

Lu Feng gave a stiff smile. "Little friend, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want."

“My brothers aren’t talking nonsense. Your cheekbones are wide, your temples are sunken, and your eyes are frivolous. This is the appearance of a hypocrite,” Yoyo said, her delicate, pretty face looking both cute and fierce.

"You..." Lu Feng was once again struck on the heart, his expression changed drastically, and he instantly broke down.

"Since you know that, shut up!"

Lu Feng decided to stop pretending.

Who would have thought that the chairman of the Lu Group would one day be so angry at a three-year-old child, completely losing his usual emotional stability.

“I won’t shut up. You’re not only hypocritical, but also selfish and wicked. In order to save your son who had already stopped having an abortion, you switched someone else’s fate, allowing your son to live with someone else’s life. And the person whose fate you switched had to die in your son’s place. Inadvertently, the mother and child died together.”

Lu Feng and Ye Meng's expressions changed drastically at the same time!

How...how did she know all this?

He firmly believed that only he and his wife knew about this, so how did this three-year-old girl know?

Lu Xianran was equally astonished.

Is his life someone else's, or was it exchanged for someone else's?

"What nonsense are you spouting!"

This time, Lu Feng was truly enraged. He raised his fist and was about to smash it into YoYo's face.

Just as Yoyo was about to retaliate, she was suddenly lifted into the air and carried away.

The other party withdrew a small, fluffy ball.

Lu Feng missed his target.

Zhan Jinxi and the triplets, who were almost scared to death, breathed a sigh of relief when Zhan Weimin suddenly appeared and picked up Youyou.

Yoyo looked up and saw it was her great-uncle.

"Thank you, Uncle." After thanking him, the little guy disliked Zhan Weimin as always because he had bullied his aunt, so he said rudely, "Please put the nest down."

Zhan Weimin put the little guy on the ground.

"Brother-in-law?"

Lu Feng was stunned when he saw Zhan Weimin.

"Brother-in-law?"

Ye Meng was also stunned, never expecting to meet Zhan Weimin at the alumni gala after nearly eighteen years.

Moreover, wasn't he abroad? How come he suddenly returned to China without any prior notice?

Thinking about what they had done eighteen years ago, Ye Meng began to feel uneasy and anxious.

If Zhan Weimin were to discover that eighteen years ago, he and his wife had used some evil magic to steal his daughter's fate, resulting in the deaths of his wife and daughter, she couldn't even imagine how the Zhan family, with their inherent protective nature, would take such drastic revenge on them.

After all, the Xiling family is a case in point.

Many people are still terrified by the fall of the Xiling family.

"Brother-in-law, when did you get back? You didn't even come back to visit the Ye family. Mom and Dad miss you terribly," Ye Meng said hurriedly.

"Yo yo, are you sure it's them?"

Zhan Weimin ignored Ye Meng, looked down at Youyou, and asked calmly.

"Mmm!" Yoyo nodded.

Zhan Weimin suddenly raised his eyes, his sharp gaze piercing Ye Meng and her husband, his surging hatred spreading like vines.

Lu Feng and Ye Meng felt an immense sense of oppression, which almost suffocated them, causing them to tremble all over.