Global Dungeon: My Support Is Too Strong

"Mom, Dad, why are you here?" Lu Benwei asked happily.

Jiang Xiuqin suddenly said in a bad mood, "You and Ziling made it to the finals together. Can't we be your parents and come to cheer for you?"

"Then, are you two going to cheer for Lu Benwei or Lu Ziling?" Chen Yuan joked.

Lu Dayong and Jiang Xiuqin were stunned for a moment, then they laughed. "All the best, all the best."

At this time, Lu Ziling also arrived at the meeting room. She was very surprised to see Lu Dayong and Jiang Xiuqin sitting on the sofa.

"Dad, Mom, why are you here?"

"I'm here to see you and Little Lu." Jiang Xiuqin's eyes were full of joy. She stood up and pulled Lu Ziling's arm to make her sit down.

"No, why are you guys here?" Lu Ziling continued to ask.

"You child, why are you acting like your brother now? Making a big fuss out of nothing. You two made it to the finals," Jiang Xiuqin complained. "Can't we, as your parents, cheer you on?"

Lu Ziling broke free from Jiang Xiuqin's arm and turned to Lu Benwei. "Lu Benwei, come with me."

Then, she turned around and went to a small room opposite the conference room.

Lu Benwei blinked and immediately understood Lu Ziling's meaning, so he followed.

The opposite room was the cleaner's lounge, and the door was not locked.

Lu Ziling pushed the door open and entered, directly sitting on the small bed in the lounge.

"Tell me, did you ask Mom and Dad to come?" Lu Ziling crossed her arms and asked coldly.

"I swear to god, I didn't tell Mom and Dad anything about the divine fire." Lu Benwei shrugged.

When Lu Ziling heard this, inexplicable anger rose in her heart. "Mom and Dad didn't seem to be coming to Li City the night before. Why are they suddenly here today? Do you dare to say that you didn't tell them?"

"I really didn't! If I tell them, will they be worried?" Lu Benwei firmly denied.

"You dare to say you didn't?"

"No, Ziling, what's wrong with you now?" Lu Benwei was upset by Lu Ziling's words and said in a more serious tone, "Why are you being so unreasonable now?"

"What did you just say?" Lu Ziling was a little angry, and her chest heaved violently.

"I just want to help you solve the backlash of the divine fire. Do you have to be so sensitive?" Lu Benwei raised his voice.

"You want to get beaten up, don't you? That's good," Lu Ziling said coldly, "I'll beat you to the hospital now, so you won't embarrass yourself at the match the day after tomorrow."

At the same time, Mr. And Mrs. Lu, who were in the meeting room opposite, heard the commotion between the two.

"What are these two siblings doing?"

"Let's go, old man. Let's go take a look." Jiang Xiuqin suggested.

On the other side, Lu Ziling attacked without any mercy. She stomped on the ground and charged at Lu Benwei.

Lu Benwei blocked with his hands in front of his chest. Unexpectedly, Lu Ziling's attack was extremely fierce, and her body was like a cannonball as she shot toward Lu Benwei.

"Boom!"

Lu Benwei fell back heavily and hit the wall behind him. He did not expect the wall behind him to be so elastic. Lu Benwei leaned forward and pressed against Lu Ziling.

Lu Ziling was shocked by this different "counterattack" and was hit by Lu Benwei. The two people were stuck together and fell on the bed.

One of them hit his forehead while the other hit the back of his head. They were all seeing stars.

"Ziling, are you okay?"

Lu Benwei had a splitting headache, but his first concern was Lu Ziling's safety.

However, his vision was completely black, and he felt as if his face was on a ball of soft cotton. He reached out and pinched it. Yes... It felt great to the touch and even had a trace of a woman's unique fragrance.

Wait...

Lu Benwei realized that something was wrong and looked up. At this moment, he was pressing down on Lu Ziling, and the anger in her eyes was burning little by little.

"Ziling, I..."

Lu Ziling's anger grew, and she wanted to teach Lu Benwei a lesson.

"Little Lu, Ziling, you guys..."

Just as Lu Ziling was about to make her move, Lu Dayong and Jiang Xiuqin barged in and happened to see this scene.

They saw Lu Benwei pressing down on Lu Ziling, his hand placed on an indescribable place.

The two elders were dumbfounded. At the same time, Lu Benwei and Lu Ziling were so embarrassed that they wanted to find a hole to hide in.

"Aren't you going to get up?" Lu Ziling coldly shouted.

Lu Benwei hurriedly came back to his senses and stood up.

"Mom, Dad, what's the matter?" to prevent the two elders from feeling awkward, Lu Ziling turned her head and asked.

In the next second, Lu Ziling felt that it was not right to ask this. However, it was too late. Lu Dayong and Jiang Xiuqin shook their heads and said, "We're fine. You two go ahead."

Then, they turned around and left the lounge in a panic.

In the room, only the red-faced Lu Ziling and Lu Benwei were left, their heads lowered.

"Ziling, I'm sorry. I really didn't mean it that way." Helplessly, Lu Benwei chose to speak.

Lu Ziling coldly glanced at Lu Benwei, opened her red lips, and spat out a word, "Get lost."

Lu Benwei hurriedly lowered his head and left the small lounge.

On the other side, Lu Dayong and Jiang Xiuqin were so anxious that their foreheads were covered in cold sweat.

"How dare Little Lu? That's his sister." Jiang Xiuqin's face was full of sorrow.

"I guess it's just a coincidence. Little Lu isn't that kind of person." Lu Dayong consoled.

"But can the two of us talk things out between the children?" Jiang Xiuqin was not very optimistic.

After a pause, she continued, "No, let's have a meal together later. I have to talk to them."

"Although Ziling isn't our biological daughter, it's no different from incest. This can't happen to our family. Otherwise, how can we face Ziling's parents?"

On the side, Lu Dayong nodded his head vigorously.

At night, Lu Benwei's family gathered for dinner.

Their eyes met from time to time. The four of them had different thoughts, but the atmosphere was very awkward.

"Lu, Lu Benwei," Jiang Xiuqin called out softly.

However, Lu Benwei did not dare to look into Jiang Xiuqin's eyes. He pretended not to hear her and buried his head in his food.

"How's the girl's injury? Can we meet her and express our gratitude?"

Hearing this, Lu Benwei did not dare to look at Jiang Xiuqin.

Jiang Xiuqin suddenly became angry, and she knocked her chopsticks on the plate beside her. "Lu Benwei, I'm talking to you."

Lu Benwei raised his head in a panic. "She's almost recovered. I think she can participate in the match in three days."

"Her injuries recovered so quickly?" Lu Dayong said in surprise.

"By the way, what does this girl's family do?"

Lu Dayong's words made the atmosphere at the table tense again.