Chapter 112: Mr. Wei is rushing to become a mistress?

"You're not in good health, yet you're still a sports student?" Lu Zhenzhu tore through his hypocritical face. "You can't bear to see your son suffer even the slightest harm, and you're worried about your little daughter, so after much thought, you found me, your adopted daughter."

Zhao An is still a small internet celebrity with nearly 20,000 fans.

She had seen Zhao An’s videos before, but his updated videos did not include his family members.

"The palm and the back of the hand are both made of flesh. The flesh on the palm is carefully cared for, while the flesh on the back is left to the wind and rain, right?"

Zhao Pingquan looked a little unnatural after his true identity was exposed.

There was no one around, not even a waiter in sight, so he realized that the entire cafe was reserved by her.

He stopped pretending.

"You have to save Yaoyao, otherwise you will have to control me for the rest of my life. I will ask you for money every now and then, causing you trouble at every turn, and the Gu family will be dissatisfied with you as their daughter-in-law."

He sat on a chair and threatened his own daughter, without a trace of guilt on his face.

Lu Zhenzhu lowered her eyes and looked at the broken plaster doll on the ground.

Even if it is put together, there will be cracks, not to mention that the owner who bought it never thought about putting it together.

"My custody is not in your hands. I have no obligation to support you."

"I gave you life..." Before Zhao Pingquan could finish his words, Lu Zhenzhu interrupted him with a sneer.

"Without my mother, could you have given birth to me? I grew up in her belly, and you just provided the sperm."

"From the time I was born until you divorced my mother, you probably didn't spend half a million on me. Today I'm returning the money to you."

She opened the black bag containing the money, looked at the bundled banknotes inside, stood up and walked towards Zhao Pingquan, "I will buy your sperm for my mother."

Lu Zhenzhu threw the bag at him, and the bundled money inside fell out, some of it spilling onto the ground.

"This is one million. From now on, we are no longer father and daughter."

Zhao Pingquan was hit so hard that he felt dizzy. When he came to his senses, his face turned pale and he shouted angrily.

"stop!"

Lu Zhenzhu stopped and looked at him dimly, "You should keep in mind what Gu Huai said to you. If you come to see me again, the next person you will meet will be him."

Zhao Pingquan looked pale.

After coming out of the coffee shop, Lu Zhenzhu did not feel the pleasure of throwing money at people. Seeing that Zhao Pingquan did not dare to speak again because of Gu Huai's status, she did not feel relieved. It was as if a big stone was pressing on her chest, and she felt lost, dull and depressed.

Not wanting to go back to the hospital or face Gu Huai, Lu Zhenzhu walked aimlessly.

She watched the light turn green and was about to cross the road when someone pulled her back from behind.

A motorcycle ran a red light and passed in front of her. The owner of the motorcycle looked in her direction while wearing a helmet.

She didn't even see the motorcycle owner's eyes clearly, but was frightened to the point of breaking out in a cold sweat.

If she hadn't been pulled back, she would have been knocked away at the speed of the motorcycle.

Lu Zhenzhu was still in shock and it took her about two minutes to calm down. She wanted to thank the person who saved her.

Turning around and looking at Wei Zhao, who was wearing a black shirt, her thank you was stuck in her throat for a while before she spit it out, "Boss Wei, thank you for saving me."

Wei Zhao was accompanied by his special assistant Hao.

Special Assistant Hao lowered his head and sent out the motorcycle license plate number he had just written down. When he looked up, he saw Lu Zhenzhu pulling her arm out of President Wei's hand.

Wei Zhao withdrew his hand, "It's nothing, are you okay?"

He finished his social event and was sitting in his car preparing to go home when he saw her.

He had no intention of coming to find her, but when he noticed the motorcyclist staring at her in the car, he felt something was wrong, so he got out.

"It's okay." Lu Zhenzhu shook her head, and when she saw the red light turn green again, she waved at him.

"Boss Wei, I'm leaving."

Wei Zhao followed her and said, "I'll take you back."

Lu Zhenzhu turned around and declined after crossing the zebra crossing. "Mr. Wei, I can go back by myself. You don't need to send me off."

Thinking of Fu Ya, she added, "Don't let Miss Fu misunderstand."

Wei Zhao's eyes suddenly became deep. "Fu Ya is not my fiancée. It's just that the elders of the two families are interested. I have already made it clear that I will not marry into the Fu family."

When he finished speaking, Lu Zhenzhu smiled.

"Mr. Wei, you don't need to explain to me. Mr. Wei and I are not familiar with each other."

The word "unfamiliar" made Wei Zhao purse his lips. He didn't ask her if she had noticed his feelings for her. He just said, "The man on the motorcycle didn't leave. He ran a red light on purpose, just waiting to hit you."

Lu Zhenzhu turned her head to look.

The motorcyclist had stopped not far away at some point, his helmet facing forward, but she could feel that the man was actually looking at her.

"Then I'll trouble you, Mr. Wei." Lu Zhenzhu did not refuse again.

Wei Zhao nodded softly and kept two steps away from her.

Lu Zhenzhu stopped at the hospital entrance, "I'm here, thank you."

Wei Zhao nodded.

"I'll send you the motorcycle license plate number later. Ask Gu Huai to check it and ask him to hire bodyguards to protect you."

"Wei Zhao, I warned you." A cold voice came from behind. Lu Zhenzhu turned her head. Gu Huai shook off the hand that was supporting him from Li Tezhu, pressed the wound with one hand, and strode away.

Did he want the wound to open again?

Lu Zhenzhu frowned, "Boss Wei, please go first."

After she finished speaking, she ran towards Gu Huai, blocking the domineering man.

"You used the excuse of meeting Zhao Pingquan to have a secret meeting with Wei Zhao?" Gu Huai was furious.

She had been out for so long, and she didn't answer the phone. Assistant Li went to the coffee shop to look for her but couldn't find her either.

Worried that something might happen to her, he, a patient, stood downstairs in the cold wind waiting for her, but she ran to meet Wei Zhao.

Wei Zhao had bad intentions towards her. He had reminded her many times, but she just wouldn't listen.

"Are you hoping to divorce me so you can turn around and marry Wei Zhao?"

"The Wei family won't accept a remarried woman into their family. Wei Zhao is the heir to the Wei family, but he is not the only heir. In front of you, power, and money, you are nothing."

Lu Zhenzhu swallowed back the words she was going to use to remind him to pay attention to his wound.

"Does belittling me give you a sense of accomplishment or does it make you happy?"

Gu Huai felt a little regretful. He didn't mean to belittle her.

"I just want you to face the reality and not be fooled by his appearance and good intentions."

"I've told you many times that Wei Zhaoqing and I are innocent..." Before she finished her words, Gu Huai sneered.

"There's nothing innocent about the way he looks at you."

After what happened with Fu Ya, Lu Zhenzhu also had some doubts, but she and Wei Zhao had met only a few times, and she didn't know why Wei Zhao liked her.

Except for the time at the party, he never crossed the line when he was with her.

"You think the way I look at him isn't innocent either?" she asked back. "Doesn't that mean I have to go after the women who liked you but didn't mess with me, too? Make them stop liking you?"

Gu Huai frowned and looked at her, his tense jawline slowly relaxing.

"You have no feelings for Wei Zhao, I am just jealous and angry, don't be angry with me."

He went to hold her hand.

Lu Zhenzhu did not shake it off, and her heart was calm.

While she was washing up in the bathroom, Gu Huai received a call from Wei Zhao.

He glanced at the bathroom and picked up the phone coldly.

"Is Mr. Wei always eager to become a male mistress?"