Could Not Wait To Rub Salt Onto Her Wound

Ling Lihua found this to be absolutely ridiculous.

Lu Yunshuang refused to acknowledge her father, yet hid behind him out of fear. What did she treat him as?

Lu Liangwei felt sorry for Zeng Lunan when she saw his bleeding shoulder. She moved forward to say, "Mr. Zeng, I think we should take a look at your wound."

"Weiwei, let me handle this." Ling Lihua said as she approached him. Even though Lu Yunshuang was her intended target, Zeng Lunan had been wounded because of her.

Lu Liangwei nodded. "Alright."

Zeng Lunan sat down at the side while Ling Lihua helped to clean and bandage his wound.

Zeng Lunan was wounded quite badly as a portion of his flesh was mashed up.

Lu Yunshuang was not bothered at all when she saw it. 

The Dowager Duchess sighed. She looked at Lu Yunshuang and said, "I know this is difficult for you to immediately accept this, but this is the truth. No one had made it up."