Shocked! The Young Master's Petite Darling Is a Master of Mysteries-Chapter 345 Mother and Son Turn Against Each Other
At this moment, in the hospital, Lu Zhenqing slowly opened his eyes.
The entire ward was so quiet you could hear a pin drop; there wasn’t even a nurse present.
Lu Zhenqing squinted gently, staring at the hospital’s white ceiling, thoughtfully pursing his lips.
His mother still cared about him; otherwise, she wouldn’t have sent someone to bring him to the hospital and paid his medical bills.
As long as he stayed at the hospital, played the obedient and pitiful child, his mother would eventually forgive him.
Lu Zhenqing decided this and closed his eyes, continuing to pretend to be asleep.
The door of the ward creaked open, pushed by someone from outside.
Mrs. Lu, leaning on her cane, walked to Lu Zhenqing’s bedside, looked down at him coldly, and spoke, "Stop pretending."
Lu Zhenqing remained motionless.
He had to keep pretending; he knew his own mother’s stubbornness and intolerance for deception.
Previously, he had severely offended his mother, who now openly despised him.
If he opened his eyes now, his mother could kick him out in an instant!
"You’re not young anymore, learn some dignity." Mrs. Lu tapped the floor with her cane, speaking in a tone of disappointment.
Still lying motionless with his eyes closed, Lu Zhenqing lay in bed without moving.
Mrs. Lu stared at Lu Zhenqing lying on the bed for a moment.
In less than a month, the once wealthy Mr. Lu was now more disheveled than a beggar.
The spot on his head where she had hit him was wrapped in thick bandages, with faint traces of blood showing through.
Mrs. Lu sighed inwardly, said nothing more, and left the room with her cane. 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂
Only then did Lu Zhenqing slowly open his eyes; his stomach growled after a night of not eating.
But with no one to care for him, he didn’t dare ask Mrs. Lu to buy him food.
The mother and son relationship had deteriorated to this extent, and Lu Zhenqing felt incredibly sad.
More miserably, ten minutes later, nurses came to evict him.
While he pretended to be unconscious on the bed, unwilling to face Mrs. Lu, she wasted no time and directly refunded the hospital fees and deposit, discharging Lu Zhenqing!
Although the hospital was the Lu Family’s property, Lu Zhenqing was no longer Mr. Lu of the Lu Family, so the security personnel didn’t show him any courtesy.
If he wouldn’t leave, fine! They would personally escort him out!
After all, losing one hospital bed wasn’t a big deal...
Initially wanting to continue feigning unconsciousness, Lu Zhenqing found he couldn’t keep the charade when security pushed him out of the hospital, bed and all.
"What are you doing?! I’m an injured patient!" Lu Zhenqing protested loudly.
In his current condition, being thrown out would make survival even harder!
"We know you’re injured, that’s why we’re giving you special treatment—aren’t we gifting you a bed?" A security guard said impatiently, full of disdain.
With such behavior, if it weren’t for fortune, could he have lived freely until now?
After throwing these words, the security guard turned and left.
The stench emanating from Lu Zhenqing made even this tough guy feel sick.
Lying on the bed, above him was a bright blue sky, white clouds, glaring sunshine, with the sound of cold wind and the low mocking voices of passersby.
Decades of dignity lost in one day!
With an unpleasant expression, Lu Zhenqing slowly sat up and took out his phone to call Mrs. Lu.
Luckily, his phone still had service, and he could make this call.
Mrs. Lu hadn’t gone far after leaving the hospital; she wanted to see what more tricks Zhenqing could pull.
Unexpectedly, Zhenqing calmly sat up and called her.
Mrs. Lu expected Zhenqing to keep pleading with her, but when the call connected, he quietly said, "Mom. You think I don’t know how Shen Xiang really died back then?"
With those words, Mrs. Lu’s expression immediately changed.
When Zechuan was quite young, Shen Xiang died, and the Lu Family publicly claimed that Shen Xiang was depressed after catching Lu Zhenqing and Shen Man together, and died from the shock.
Actually, the truth was far more complicated than the rumors, and Mrs. Lu also played a part in Shen Xiang’s death!
Over the years, the rumors had become almost believable even to him.
If not forced into a corner by Mrs. Lu today, he wouldn’t have resorted to this with his own mother.
"Lu Zhenqing, you’re truly my fine son!" Mrs. Lu squeezed the words through gritted teeth but wasn’t intimidated by Zhenqing’s threat, "But, will anyone believe what you say?"
Mrs. Lu chuckled coldly, "Try it, see who people believe, you or me."
After saying this, Mrs. Lu hung up without hesitation.
She had no further attachment; instructing the bodyguard driving, "Go home."
As for her unfilial son, his fate was now left to destiny!
If raising a son meant being bitten back, she wished she had never raised the ingrate.
Seated on the bed, the wind roared around him, with his phone screen black before him.
His mother had completely abandoned him.
In Zhenqing’s ears, it seemed like hundreds of flies were buzzing; his head was a mess, momentarily confused.
Passersby looking at his dazed appearance, whispered among themselves, thinking him mad.
Although they spoke softly, Zhenqing wasn’t deaf and his face reddened on the spot.
Getting off the bed, he retrieved his shoes from the storage rack below, put them on, walked a few steps, then turned back to push the bed that the hospital had freely provided.
Reduced to living under a bridge, he wouldn’t refuse a free bed from the hospital.
With no shame, Zhenqing pushed the hospital bed out of the hospital.
Indeed, in Shen Xiang’s death, there was an element where his mother had incited, but just as she said, even if he revealed it, no one would believe him.
People would only think of him as callous and heartless, not only abandoning his wife and child but now biting back at his own mother!
Pushing the bed, Zhenqing walked further, his figure seemingly aging ten years in an instant.
In the bustling crowd, someone stared at Zhenqing’s back for a long time, with a calculating look in their eyes.
"Xu Yi, back when you killed Shen Xiang, thinking your plan flawless, but did you consider that the Heavenly Dao does not pardon anyone?" Ding Lan’s thin lips curled subtly, her smile both cold and icy.
Mrs. Lu had endured raising a son who now dared to threaten her?
Heh, if Zhenqing could be used against Mrs. Lu, wouldn’t it be more satisfying?
