Chapter 111 Fu Yan! That’s Enough!

Chapter 111 Fu Yan! That's Enough!

Fu Yan sensed Du Yang's nervous yet excited emotions, and gently pulled him back into his arms, his warm hand soothingly stroking his back.

Lu Yu scraped the cake off his face, his hands and clothes smeared with cream, even his hair covered in it, sitting on the ground like a stray dog.

Qin Yue and Lu Ting stood by him worriedly, helping clean him up with tissues.

Chen Miao watched the commotion of classmates standing up for Du Yang, knowing it was time to wrap things up.

Recently, Chen Miao had been overwhelmed by the gossip, thinking it was a drama of a longtime friend fighting over a boyfriend for love.

But the twist came so quickly—Du Yang turned out to be the second young master of the Lu family.

Back when Du Yang first met Lu Jin'an, Lu Jin'an's line "Have we met somewhere before?" wasn't a pickup line; they really had met.

Chen Miao raised his megaphone and announced loudly, "Champions of justice! To thank you for your support, the 'Yangyang and Xiao Yan Love Food' shop on the second floor of Taoyuan Cafeteria will offer a 90% discount today, unlimited! Thank you for your hard work!"

Hearing about the 90% discount, the students stopped eating their melons and rushed to the cafeteria.

Finally, over a dozen hardcore gossip fans remained, unwilling to leave.

Du Yang buried his face in Fu Yan's neck, inhaling the pleasant scent of sandalwood, and the excitement in his heart gradually calmed, becoming peaceful and at ease.

He was completely immersed in Fu Yan's gentleness, forgetting the crowd of classmates still watching.

When he finally remembered, most of the classmates had already left.

Du Yang stepped back from Fu Yan's embrace, gave him a reassuring smile, then turned to look at Lu Yu, still sitting pathetically on the ground.

There was no contempt or mockery in his eyes, just the look one gives a stranger—no emotional fluctuation.

Lu Yu was no longer an obstacle in his life.

This indifferent gaze once again provoked Lu Yu, who still had bits of cream on his face and glared at Du Yang venomously.

But that look didn't last long before it turned into fear.

A few police officers walked over, and one of them solemnly stated, "Ms. Qin Yue, someone has reported you for involvement in the Lu family's kidnapping case of Lu Yang fourteen years ago. The police have gathered sufficient evidence and are now arresting you. Please cooperate."

Upon hearing this, Qin Yue collapsed weakly to the ground, frantically protesting, "No, I didn't do it! You've got the wrong person! I am Mrs. Lu of the Lu family!"

"Honey! Save me! They're framing me!"

Qin Yue cried, trying to beg Lu Ting, but the officers quickly subdued her and handcuffed her.

Even at this moment, Lu Ting still didn't understand the situation, anxiously defending Qin Yue.

"Officers, you must have made a mistake. My youngest son died fourteen years ago. What kidnapping?"

"Dad! Shut up!" Lu Jin'an grabbed Lu Ting, furious and exasperated. "Lu Yang never died! That woman swapped him with a fake! She planned everything!"

Lu Ting couldn't believe it. The woman he had lived with for over a decade couldn't have done something so evil.

"Honey, tell me this isn't true, okay? You didn't harm Yangyang, did you?" Lu Ting pleaded, hoping Qin Yue would deny it.

Knowing Lu Ting was her only lifeline now, Qin Yue cried even harder, "Honey, they must have made a mistake. You have to save me! Hire a lawyer to bail me out!"

"I believe you, honey! They must be wrong! I'll call Lawyer Liu right away!"

As Qin Yue was taken away by the police, Lu Ting tried to go after her, but Lu Jin'an grabbed his arm and pulled him aside.

Watching Lu Ting being dragged away, Du Yang's eyes held a hint of sorrow.

Father was still the same as in his past life—only believing in Qin Yue.

Lu Jin'an pulled his father to a distance where no one else could hear before stopping.

Even now, his foolish father still chose to trust that woman. Lu Jin'an gritted his teeth in anger.

If reasoning doesn't work, then he'd show him something explosive!

Lu Jin'an took out his phone, opened a video, and shoved it into Lu Ting's hands.

"How can I watch a video at a time like this!" Lu Ting initially refused, but when he heard the familiar moaning in the video, he froze, staring at the phone screen.

It was the video Du Yang had recorded earlier of Qin Yue and Du Debao having an affair at the Du residence.

After watching the first few minutes, Lu Ting trembled with rage and raised the phone to smash it.

Lu Jin'an quickly snatched it back, "Smash your own phone if you want!"

After exiting the video, Lu Jin'an pocketed his phone, feeling no sympathy for his father.

"You don't even know yet! Your beloved wife and your favorite bastard son teamed up to kill Yangyang, and you're still here treating them as your wife and son."

"Father, wise up! Even your meeting with that woman Qin Yue was her doing."

Stunned and furious, Lu Ting suddenly came to his senses and grabbed Lu Jin'an's arm, asking urgently, "Yangyang? He's still alive, right? Where is he?"

Lu Jin'an didn't answer his question but instead looked toward Du Yang in the distance.

As if realizing something, Lu Ting turned sharply to look at Du Yang, his lips trembling, but no words came out.

"That's Yangyang." Lu Jin'an glanced at his father, seeing his shock and regret, and felt satisfied.

This is how a father should be.

Their eyes met briefly, then Du Yang looked away indifferently, not meeting Lu Ting's gaze.

Fu Yan raised his hand and gently patted the boy's hair, whispering encouragingly, "Yangyang, it's okay. You don't have to worry about others. Do whatever you want."

The noon sun was bright, casting a golden glow on the boy's long eyelashes. Beneath them, his eyes sparkled with a smile.

Du Yang softly hummed in response. Fu Yan knew what he was thinking.

Lu Ting wanted to come over and talk to Du Yang, but Lu Jin'an grabbed him and shoved him back into the car.

Lu Ting was anxious, "Let me go and apologize to Xiao Yan…"

Lu Jin'an interrupted angrily, "You should apologize to Yangyang! Go home and reflect before you see him. Don't add to his troubles!"

Lu Ting felt embarrassed and ashamed. He had wronged not only Fu Yan but also his youngest son. He really needed to reflect on what he had done all these years.

Ten years ago, Fu Yan had been frantic, running to his house early in the morning to tell him that Qin Yue had stolen Yangyang and was having an affair.

What did he do?

He felt insulted—a brat daring to cause trouble at the Lu residence—and angrily drove Fu Yan out of the house.

Lu Ting took a deep breath and got into the car. Lu Jin'an closed the door, then turned and came back over. "Yangyang will stay with you this afternoon. I'll find you both when I'm done."

Fu Yan lowered his eyes, rubbed the back of Du Yang's head again, then looked at Lu Jin'an with a hint of pride. "He's my man, so he's sticking with me."

Lu Jin'an was speechless.

Then he suddenly caught sight of a hickey under Fu Yan's Adam's apple through his open collar, and his face turned pale with anger.

Clenching and unclenching his fists, Lu Jin'an swallowed his anger, stepped forward, and forcefully buttoned the top two buttons of Fu Yan's shirt, stepping back only when he was satisfied.

"Fu Yan! That's enough!" Lu Jin'an said through gritted teeth.

Du Yang was confused, not understanding why his brother was suddenly angry and buttoning Fu Yan's shirt, so he ventured to ask.

"Brother, why are you angry?"

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