Chapter 8: Chapter 8: Liu Yu with God's Assist
The two were initially silent after the good times ended, but Liu Yu, who was sitting on the other side of the sofa, sensed something was wrong and got up to walk to the door.
Even though he moved very slowly, Qin Yun, who had recently undergone a system transformation, could still hear him.
Despite his strong reluctance, he gently pushed her away despite the confusion of the stunning woman.
He is completely defenseless; in Yang Shumin's eyes, he is only a replacement for Liu Yu.
Don't look at Yang Shumin's mouthful of Yunyun on the left or Yunyun on the right, but what is he in comparison to her son Liu Yu?
Patience, don't declare your sovereignty just yet; it will take time, Qin Yun said quietly to himself.
"Who's here, Mom?"
Liu Yu turned the corner with trepidation, and then he was stunned, his eyebrows raised subconsciously. "Qin Yun?
His tone was cold as if Qin Yun were his father's adversary. No, it should be even worse than murdering his father and enemies.
When Yang Shumin heard Liu Yu's voice, she understood why Qin Yun would push him away. However, it was still possible for her to thank Qin Yun, so she only gave him a grateful glance before Yang Shumin turned away. He greeted Liu Yu by lightly shaking his arms.
"Yu'er, come here and carry Qin Yun's luggage; he'll be staying with us for a while."
"Luggage? Temporary stay?"
? ??
Liu Yu's mind was racing with questions, and he exploded in rage, asking Qin Yun, "Why is he coming to our house?"
Now that they disagree, I should use it to my advantage, but? ??
In Liu Yu's mind, he had already reprimanded Qin Yun severely and was on the verge of using every expletive he could think of.
Unfortunately, he will have to use that traditional cuss word, but Qin Yun will soon complete his retaliation against him.
"Liu Yu!"
Yang Shumin was incensed by Liu Yu's rudeness; her breasts trembled ferociously, and the gorgeous vibration feasted Qin Yun's eyes as he appeared to be at a loss.
"Qin Yun has been looking for accommodation again recently, and mother decided that since this is the case, why not rent the unoccupied room
But, with Qin Yun in mind, Yang Shumin had no alternative but to keep her cool and explain to Liu Yu respectfully.
You can't blame Yuer entirely; it's all my fault for forgetting to notify Yu'er about it. It is also understandable if a rather unfamiliar individual unexpectedly entered the family, felt disrespected without realizing it, and grew enraged. It's only that Yun Yun is pathetic; it's alright to concede her, but he must be wronged. ]
"Support the family? How much money can I have for lodging?"
Liu Yu's mind was so excited by the bizarre thoughts that had reached a morbid level in his heart that he was unable to think clearly and simply spoke whatever came to mind.
Yang Shumin couldn't endure the tremendous rage in her heart any longer and walked over with a few swift tiny steps and slapped Liu Yu's face.
Snapped!.
The cruel smack was deafeningly loud, and the corners of Liu Yu's mouth were tinged with rosiness, the color of blood.
"Liu Yu, pay heed to your attitude! If you don't want to live in this house, get out!"
Yang Shumin didn't want Liu Yu to be upset, but she couldn't stand it when Qin Yun was harmed in this way.
According to logic, the house they currently reside in belongs to Qin Yun instead of them, and the individuals who rented it outfought so that the owner would leave.
She first debated whether or not to inform Liu Yu of his father's gambling, but she has now decided to remain silent. Can he endure such a mentality?
She doesn't think less of him, but the contrast with the reasonable and humble Qin Yun is simply too great.
When Yang Shumin was considering it, the corners of her mouth tipped up slightly, displaying a hint of contempt that she was unable to control.
This mocking smile breaks Liu Yu's heart. His mother no longer loves him. She fell in love with a kid who was a hundred times better than him.
"Snort."
Liu Yu turned around and strode towards his room, snorting angrily.
Bang, then a loud closing sound.
I'm so pissed off; why are you so ignorant, muttered Yang Shumin as she stomped her feet on the ground in anger.
When she turned to face Qin Yun, who was bowing her head and displaying an inferiority complex, she instantly changed her color and said to him with the gentlest and most joyful tone she had ever heard: "Come in, Yunyun."
After saying, "Teacher, why don't I go to the hotel first, and tomorrow I'll rent a room near the school. I'm sorry for causing you a lot of trouble. Good night, teacher," Qin Yun dragged his luggage, turned, and left without waiting for Yang Shumin's response.
At this moment, he experienced loneliness—loneliness that shouldn't exist at his age, solitude, and more isolation.
Yang Shumin broke down in tears as he turned to look at his back.
Although he had only recently turned sixteen, why did he give her the impression that he had experienced life's ups and downs?
At his age, he shouldn't have to deal with this.