"Alright, let's use the young master's room then," Uncle Li immediately went to drag the luggage inside.
After Weilan entered, she didn't see Father Lu; Mother Li came to greet her, and after some pleasantries, Weilan went upstairs.
In the attic, Lu Yuanhe had already sealed the doors and windows, with just one key that allowed him access.
Now, the soundproofing was very good, and Qin Meifen could shout all she liked in the attic without the neighbors hearing.
Yet, when she arrived at the door, Weilan still heard a bit of noise.
Inside, Qin Meifen was cursing, "Lu Yuanhe, you bastard, you won't let me out, you're torturing me, you're sick."
"Smack—" A slap echoed.
"You hit me, you scumbag, kill me if you dare, do it if you've got the guts..."
"Worthless woman," Lu Yuanhe berated furiously.
He then took something and struck her several times, causing Qin Meifen to keep screaming.
