A tube of blood from his son and Shen Man can be saved! Lu Zhenqing, with his drunken and muddled brain, had a moment of clarity, even forgetting the terrifying scene he had seen by the Ying River earlier. Forgetting how Xia Mian manipulated the car to fly over his vehicle, waving her hand to make that mysterious man flee in panic... "Second Master, please keep your voice down. Mrs. Lu is also asleep. If you keep making noise , she’ll wake up angry..." Sister-in-law Zhang looked back worriedly at the staircase. Mrs. Lu is a light sleeper, and it’s not easy for her to fall asleep. If Lu Zhenqing keeps making this racket and she gets angry, it won’t be them, the servants, who suffer! Lu Zhenqing stopped making noise and waved his hand at Sister-in-law Zhang, "I don’t need your guidance. Go mind your own business!" As he spoke, Lu Zhenqing swayed as if to go upstairs. Sister-in-law Zhang was so shocked she almost lost her spirit! Is this not making noise? Drinking so much and still running upstairs, doesn’t he know who’s up there? The eldest young master and that Miss Xia, neither of whom have a good temper! Sister-in-law Zhang hurried to stop him, "Second Master, you’ve had too much. Let me take you back to bed!" The Lu Family villa is divided into several courtyards, and the one where Lu Zhenqing and Shen Man live isn’t here. Lu Zhenqing waved Sister-in-law Zhang away, "Why are you so annoying?" Lu Zhenqing was growing impatient; he just wanted to save his Mannan, why was it so difficult? The more Lu Zhenqing thought about it, the more stifled he felt. A man nearly fifty crouched down and began to sob. Seeing Lu Zhenqing , Sister-in-law Zhang was nearly beside herself with anger! The commotion created by Lu Zhenqing was significant, waking up Lu Zechuan, Xia Mian, and Mrs. Lu, who had already gone to sleep. Lu Zechuan descended the stairs with a stern face, his eyes lowered, looking at his father, who was crying messily, completely losing his image. This man of poor character and zero responsibility, how could he be his father!? "Have you had enough?" Lu Zechuan’s voice rang through the hall, tinged with anger. For no reason, a chill ran through Lu Zhenqing’s heart. No one knows a son better than his father, and while Lu Zechuan may be young, he has quite the temper. When he speaks , it usually means he’s on the verge of losing it. But, thinking of Shen Man, Lu Zhenqing straightened up again, stiffening his neck and rasping, "What am I making a fuss about? You haven’t even married yet, and you’re already forgetting your parents!" Lu Zechuan closed his eyes slightly, feeling a fire raging inside him! "If I’m willing to call you Dad, then you’re a Dad. If I’m not willing to call you Dad, then you’re — nothing!" Lu Zechuan ground out the words between his teeth, "Stop using the role of a father to oppress me. You’re not worthy!" As Lu Zechuan said this, the veins on his forehead bulged, clearly suppressing his anger. Xia Mian stepped forward and gently patted his shoulder. Xia Mian’s touch was delicate, but with just those two pats, Lu Zechuan felt a moment of clarity, as if even the anger had dissipated somewhat. "Don’t be angry. Anger is punishing yourself for others’ mistakes." Xia Mian smiled slightly at Lu Zechuan, "You’re not wrong, they are." A glimmer flickered in Lu Zechuan’s eyes, and his expression softened significantly, "Alright, I won’t be angry." Watching Xia Mian and Lu Zechuan’s sweet interaction, Lu Zhenqing thought of Shen Man again. "I don’t care, you drove my Mannan away. You compensate me for Mannan!" After briefly being intimidated by Lu Zechuan, Lu Zhenqing resumed his tantrum. Lu Zechuan narrowed his eyes and glanced towards the door, "Guo Kuang, Sun Wen! Take him away!" At the door, Guo Kuang and Sun Wen entered at the sound, bending slightly towards Lu Zhenqing, "Second Master, forgive us!" After saying this, they each extended a hand to try to take Lu Zhenqing away. "Don’t touch me!" Lu Zhenqing was furious, "Know your own status!" Sun Wen and Guo Kuang showed awkward expressions, looking towards Lu Zechuan for help. Lu Zhenqing was right; the house carried the Lu surname, and this Second Master was still the father of the eldest young master... "Don’t mind him; throw him out!" Lu Zechuan’s voice was indifferent, giving no face to his own father. Lu Zhenqing was utterly enraged, roaring at Lu Zechuan, "You’re a worthless brat! I’m your father!" Lu Zechuan sneered, "Who’s the worthless one? Don’t you know deep down?" Being mocked harshly by his own son, Lu Zhenqing couldn’t maintain his dignity anymore, grabbing the wine bottle in his hand and smashing it towards Lu Zechuan’s head! Standing close to Lu Zechuan, and acting too abruptly, everyone in the hall was caught off guard, and Lu Zechuan’s head had already been struck. Blood ran down Lu Zechuan’s forehead. Lu Zhenqing stared at the bleeding wound, seemingly panicking, "Bleeding, it’s bleeding..." Panicked, Lu Zhenqing used his sleeve to wipe the blood off Lu Zechuan’s forehead, his clumsy action carrying a hint of excitement! There was blood; he had gotten his son’s blood! Behind Lu Zechuan, Xia Mian’s face was dark beyond belief. Lu Zhenqing was Lu Zechuan’s real father. Affected by this relationship, she had been enduring her fiery temper, but now, Lu Zhenqing had actually broken Lu Zechuan’s head! Breaking it was one thing, but he actually used his filthy sleeve to rub at Lu Zechuan’s wound! Xia Mian could no longer hold back; she pushed Lu Zhenqing away, "Don’t touch him!" Xia Mian pushed Lu Zhenqing aside, protecting Lu Zechuan behind her, her eyes blazing with fire. "How can the world have a father like you?!" Xia Mian’s voice was chilly. All this time, she thought Xia Jianguo was bad enough, but at least Xia Jianguo wasn’t her biological father. However, Lu Zhenqing was Lu Zechuan’s biological father! Even the fiercest tiger doesn’t eat its cubs, yet Lu Zhenqing dared to lay hands on Lu Zechuan! "Go get the medical kit!" Xia Mian, a face full of frost, turned and said to Sun Wen. Sun Wen dared not delay. The eldest young master had his head smashed, and the amount of blood was significant, looking quite alarming. In a rush, Sun Wen went to get the medical kit, while Lu Zechuan remained with a dark face, his eyes fixed on Lu Zhenqing, "From this day on, I am no longer your son!" "What’s going on?" Mrs. Lu’s voice came from the staircase, carrying an imposing authority. Lu Zhenqing took advantage of being the biological father of Lu Zechuan, allowing him to be unruly in front of him, but in front of his own mother, he immediately became meek, wanting to run with a drooped head. However, his feet seemed glued to the ground, unable to move! "Ah Chuan, what happened to your head?!" Mrs. Lu descended the stairs, seeing Lu Zechuan’s bloodied head at first glance. "He hit him." Xia Mian did not hold back, immediately selling out Lu Zhenqing. Finally, the panic showed on Lu Zhenqing’s face, "It wasn’t me... It was this boy Lu Zechuan, speaking disrespectfully, not respecting me..."