Chapter 32

Jiang Chunyu quickly got up, blocking him, and at the same time, she glared coldly at Shen Yafang: "Shen Yafang, just because Lu Xin didn't have time to go back and change his clothes after saving your daughter, and came over wearing a work uniform covered in metal powder, you suspect him of being a bad person with ulterior motives! You've really disappointed me! Call Xueqing and ask her if Lu Xin, the vice president of the literature club at their university for four years, is a bad person! Ask your daughter properly, and see if Lu Xin, who saved her, is a bad person!"

Shen Yifei also looked at Shen Yafang with a scolding expression: "Aunt, I guess you suspect that Lu Xin staged a heroic rescue to win your favor. If you think that, you're completely wrong. When I arrived at the scene, those three hooligans were all unconscious, their lower bodies completely ruined. If Lu Xin were friends with them, why would he call the police and deal with them like that!"

Shen Yafang has two older brothers; her eldest brother is ten years older than her, and her second brother is seven years older. They both doted on her as the family's little princess. Due to her outstanding appearance and eloquent speech, she has been pampered everywhere since childhood. Over time, she developed a princess-like temperament. Even at thirty-five, she still hasn't changed. The most typical manifestation is that she is never wrong; if there is a mistake, it must be someone else's. Hearing Shen Yifei's words, she coldly snorted: "He was trying to silence them!"

Shen Yifei knew her aunt's stubborn and self-righteous nature and sighed deeply: "Ask Lu Lu. Those three hooligans are bad students expelled from the high school, and they are hooligans who hang around that area. They have never had any dealings with Lu Xin. Moreover, if he wanted to silence them, why not just kill them with a dagger? Why just ruin their lower bodies?"

Li Lu also looked at Shen Yafang angrily: "Mom, why do you say such things about Brother Sanjin? If it weren't for Brother Sanjin, I would have been violated by those three hooligans today. Mom, do you know what fate would have awaited me? I would have had to commit suicide, and you would never see your daughter again. Brother Sanjin saved my life and indirectly saved yours. Not only are you ungrateful, but you also suspect him. You're being too much!"

Despite her daughter's words, Shen Yafang still had her princess-like temperament and refused to admit her mistake. She cooed: "He looks like a bookworm, a weak college student. How could he possibly take down those three hooligans? Unless he knows them and they colluded!"

Lu Xin was so angry at this point that he shook his head repeatedly. He never thought this woman could be so suspicious!

Li Lu cooed: "Because Brother Sanjin practices the Golden Bell Cover and Iron Shirt. One of the hooligans stabbed Brother Sanjin's stomach with a dagger, but Brother Sanjin stood there motionless, letting him stab. The hooligan stabbed hard, but Brother Sanjin felt nothing. The hooligan was stunned, and Brother Sanjin knocked him out with one punch! Brother Sanjin, why don't you show us, so Mom can see for herself!"

Lu Xin shook his head vigorously: "Let her suspect whatever she wants. My conscience is clear!" With that, he walked towards the door.

Li Lu quickly stepped forward and hugged Lu Xin's arm, cooing: "Brother Sanjin, if you leave now, I'll be seen as an ungrateful person. Brother Sanjin, you can't let me be that person!"

Her daughter's words felt like a slap in the face to Shen Yafang. Her delicate, doll-like face turned dark, and she scolded: "Lu Lu, let him go. I can see he's clearly guilty!"

Hearing this, Lu Xin was so angry that he forgot to be low-key and conceal his metal control ability. He strode back to the center of the living room, picked up a fruit knife from the fruit plate, lifted his shirt, and slashed at his stomach.

Based on previous experience, Lu Xin's body had undergone a mutation. Whenever he encountered an external attack, it would automatically metalize to resist the attack. The proof was that he had withstood the hooligan's dagger. However, strangely, when Lu Xin slashed with the fruit knife, his skin was cut, and blood began to seep out.

Lu Xin and Li Lu were both stunned. Jiang Chunyu and Shen Yifei didn't know what to say. Shen Yafang burst out laughing: "How funny! So this is the Golden Bell Cover and Iron Shirt! Hilarious! I'm dying of laughter!"

Lu Xin picked up the fruit knife and lightly slashed his arm. The skin was cut, and blood seeped out.

He was so dejected. Could it be that the metal control ability was just a dream?

He touched the edge of the fruit knife and could clearly feel the mysterious energy transmitted from the stainless steel blade. The metal control ability wasn't a dream!

Lu Xin thought for a moment. Did the scene just now mean that attacking himself didn't count as an external attack, or that only he could harm himself?

With this doubt, he handed the fruit knife to Li Lu and said in a deep voice: "Stab me!"

Seeing the blood seeping from Lu Xin's stomach, Li Lu's face turned pale, and she trembled: "Brother Sanjin, you should bandage your wound quickly!"

"Stab me first!" Lu Xin, eager to understand whether his skin's metalization had failed, said firmly.

"No, I'm afraid I'll hurt you!" Li Lu's large, cartoon-like eyes welled up with tears.

"I'll do it then!" Shen Yafang, unable to stand it, stood up, took the fruit knife from Lu Xin, and glared at him disdainfully: "If I stab you and hurt or kill you, will I be held legally responsible?"

"No, stab away!" Lu Xin looked at Shen Yafang's bright, doll-like face coldly.

"Since you're not afraid of death, I'll oblige you!" Although she said this, Shen Yafang still carefully poked Lu Xin's stomach with the tip of the fruit knife. As long as she could slightly break the skin and make it bleed, it would prove that Lu Xin was a fraud and that her judgment was correct.

The tip of the knife touched Lu Xin's stomach, but Shen Yafang found no abnormality. The skin wasn't broken, and no blood seeped out.

Shen Yafang thought she hadn't used enough force, so she applied a bit more, pushing the tip of the fruit knife forward. However, it felt like she was pressing a metal object with the knife, and it couldn't penetrate.

Shen Yafang didn't believe that a bookworm like Lu Xin could have the legendary Golden Bell Cover and Iron Shirt. As a woman who had been spoiled since childhood, she was stubborn and self-righteous. The thing she feared most was admitting her mistakes in public. To avoid having to apologize to Lu Xin in front of everyone and to avoid losing face, she used all her strength, gripping the fruit knife and stabbing Lu Xin's stomach with all her might.

No matter how hard Shen Yafang tried, the fruit knife couldn't penetrate any further. Lu Xin's stomach showed no abnormality, and not a drop of blood seeped out.