Chenchen pursed his lips. Based on his Daddy's previous attitude, he would definitely blame himself this time, and he would definitely take the side of this bad woman.
He suddenly regretted coming here.
He should just listen to Mommy.
Fu Jingshu walked to his side and looked at Lu Wanying expressionlessly, "Are you done making a scene?"
Lu Wanying froze. Even Chenchen looked up at him, even suspecting he had misheard. Was Daddy talking to her? Wasn't he asking himself?
But he was indeed looking at Lu Wanying with a chilling gaze and a terrifyingly cold voice.
"Chenchen wouldn't do such a thing." He believed his son. In fact, if he thought about it carefully, he would understand that his son had always been introverted. He had been bullied by Shen Yaoyao like that and hadn't said a word, nor had he shown any reaction. How could he possibly splash paint on someone now?
If it were Xixi, it might be possible.
Thinking of that mischievous and vengeful child, a softness bloomed in his heart. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his voice softened from indifferent to gentle.
"You can go. He doesn't want to see you."
Lu Wanying couldn't believe it. This time, she was truly wronged. "Jingshu, you don't believe me anymore?"
Fu Jingshu said lightly, "I've never believed you."
Never?
Lu Wanying staggered back two steps as if struck by a major blow, her eyes filled with pain, as if her heart had been broken. She couldn't even utter a complete sentence.
She turned around, her frail figure like a butterfly with broken wings, staggering away.
Outside the door, she seemed unable to stand and leaned against the wall, stopping. After about five seconds, there were no footsteps behind her. He was really not going to care about her!
Her face contorted in an instant.
She could even hear Fu Jingshu's voice from the ward, patiently talking to the child, not at all worried about whether she would be in danger after coming out.
Was this the bond of blood? Even Shen Qingqing had been driven away by her, but this child had become the biggest obstacle!
She couldn't do anything to the child now, so she could only find Shen Qingqing!
Checking the time, she should be back soon. Lu Wanying looked towards the water room. Although this kind of prank seemed a bit low-level, it would definitely work on Shen Qingqing.
This was because Fu Jingshu would not believe she would resort to such tactics.
Shen Qingqing came up with a box of food and saw Lu Wanying leaning against the wall, staring into space, lost in thought. She subconsciously glanced at the door of Chenchen's studio.
The door was ajar. Had she gone inside?
Shen Qingqing's heart worried, and she quickened her pace. But just then, Lu Wanying looked over, and there seemed to be a strange glint in her eyes.
Something was wrong.
If she had caused trouble, why was she standing here and not leaving?
Or was it... she had left a bigger "surprise" and wanted to watch her make a fool of herself?
Thinking of this, she simply stopped walking. Lu Wanying straightened up, a smile on her face, "Miss Shen, you're back."
"Why are you here?"
"I came to find you." Lu Wanying deliberately spoke vaguely, "It's just that you weren't here, and Chenchen was alone in the room, so I spoke a few words with him. This child, his temper is really like yours, so black and white, straightforward and direct."
"The child is indeed like me," Shen Qingqing said calmly. "If the child said something wrong and offended you, then I apologize on behalf of the child."
Lu Wanying was a little surprised. Before she could speak, she heard Shen Qingqing say something that would infuriate someone.
"However, I know my son. If others don't provoke him, he won't lose his temper. And I have always doted on my children. If anyone hurts my child, I will never let her go."
Shen Qingqing's eyes were filled with ferocity.
Lu Wanying was startled and pretended to be calm, "Mothers all think like this. The love of parents is truly universal. What are you holding? Did you buy groceries for the child?"
"Yes."
"Then hurry in!"
But her attitude was clearly off. Shen Qingqing's gaze shifted downwards. the corridor ahead was a bit dark, and the ground didn't seem to have anything unusual, but her intuition told her that she couldn't trust this woman, Lu Wanying.
So she stood still, "Miss Lu, let's be open. I know it was you who kidnapped Chenchen. Fu Jingshu doesn't believe it, but that's okay. I will avenge the child."
"You can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want," Lu Wanying said with a look of innocence. "I didn't do anything like that. I was with Jingshu the whole day and had no idea what was happening."
"It's okay if you don't know, as long as I know," Shen Qingqing curled her lips slightly, smiling eerily. "What I've decided, no one can change."
For some reason, although the tone was very ordinary, Lu Wanying felt a chill down her spine.
Shen Qingqing glanced at the ground and said, "Actually, I've heard of your name before. You came from a prestigious family, the pampered daughter of the Lu family. I didn't expect to see you now and be so disappointed."
Lu Wanying knew this might be a trap, but she couldn't help but straighten up. "What do you mean?"
Shen Qingqing chuckled lightly, "Literally. I think you're terrible and completely unworthy of being my opponent."
Lu Wanying had always been proud. Otherwise, she wouldn't have suffered from depression because of what happened back then. It was precisely because she believed herself to be flawless that being belittled by someone she looked down upon so much instantly ignited her anger.
"How dare you say I'm not worthy?"
"Miss Lu, you're a patient, aren't you?" Shen Qingqing didn't want to attack her with such harsh words, but thinking that she had come to find Chenchen when she was not around, it was obviously not good. Perhaps she even wanted to bully the child when she was away. The moment she thought of this, all her upbringing flew away, leaving only anger.
This sentence was like a spark igniting a firecracker.
All calculations, all patience to watch the show... were thrown to the back of Lu Wanying's mind. She hated it most when people said she was sick. She couldn't see anything else. Everything slowly receded, and all that remained in front of her was this detestable face. Her eyes turned crimson, and she charged at Shen Qingqing with a mad expression.
She was going to tear this woman's foul mouth apart!
She was charging forward furiously when her foot suddenly slipped. By the time she realized something was wrong, it was too late. She lost control and fell face-first!
The water she had poured on the ground to frame Shen Qingqing ended up being used on herself.
With a "plop"!
Not only Shen Qingqing but even Fu Jingshu and Chenchen, who were still in the studio, heard the sound. They came out to check and saw Lu Wanying sprawled on the ground.
She was wearing a white dress that reached her knees today. The skirt was now rolled up, revealing white flesh.
Before Fu Jingshu could see clearly, Chenchen tugged him down and covered his eyes. The world turned black, and he couldn't see anything.
By the time Chenchen let go, Lu Wanying had already stood up, but her chin, nose, and cheeks were bruised.
Her eyes were filled with tears, and she looked at him plaintively, "Jingshu..."
Fu Jingshu knew what had happened without asking and was somewhat impatient, "Are you done yet?"
Wasn't he reprimanding her right after they broke up? Lu Wanying was extremely wronged. "Why are you blaming me? She clearly bullied me, which is why I fell."
Fu Jingshu glanced at her meaningfully, "She was so far away from you, how could she have touched you?"
And it was impossible for her to have fallen on her own. Either it was bad luck, or she had deliberately fallen to frame someone else first. He glanced at Lu Wanying's charming and delicate face and had to face a fact.
She was begging for a man's pity. She had really changed.