"My mistake was being blind and mistaking that scoundrel uncle for my dad. I knew Mommy didn't have such poor judgment." Lu Anyu hung his little head, deeply reflecting on his behavior.

Lu Zhiwei patted his little head: "If you know you're wrong and correct it, you're still Mommy's good boy."

Lu Anyu put away the tablet, hooked his arm around Lu Zhiwei's neck, and said, "Mommy, I think Uncle Shen is pretty good. Why don't you win him over and make him my stepfather? With a stepfather, I won't look for my biological father anymore."

"If you can't make a suggestion, then don't." Lu Zhiwei's face darkened.

Lu Anyu didn't expect his mother to suddenly get angry.

"Mommy, sorry, I don't want Daddy anymore, okay? From now on, at kindergarten parent-teacher conferences, Mommy will play two roles: one is my mommy, and the other is my daddy with makeup on, OK?"

Lu Anyu said with a wronged expression.

Lu Zhiwei knew that this brat was being sarcastic towards her.

She wasn't buying his act and went straight for it: "That's a good suggestion, no wonder you're my genius son."

"..." Lu Anyu rolled his eyes to the sky.

Lu Zhiwei led her son to the front of the villa.

She bought an elegant and quiet villa on the outskirts of the town and hired a maid, bodyguard, and driver.

This place is secluded and safe; Luo Xiu has not yet discovered their residence.

"Finally back home! I wonder if Uncle Mike missed me." Lu Anyu jumped out of the car and went to open the villa's big iron gate.

Lu Zhiwei's phone suddenly rang.

It was a video sent by Luo Xiu.

Click to view the video content.

Luo Wuyan was lying on the bed in a daze, her dress straps pulled off her shoulders.

The man on top of her was Owen, the president of TK Jewelry.

The guy she worked with for a while.

She knew this man's nature well; he was a womanizer and had a perverted way of playing around with women.

Yesterday, Luo Wuyan also told her that Luo Xiu intended to give her to Owen to achieve a marriage alliance between the two families.

Lu Zhiwei stood there, her anger suddenly ignited.

He immediately called Luo Xiu back.

"Tell Irving to stop! I'll be right back."

"Zhizhi, this is my sister's own marriage. She'll marry Owen sooner or later, so you don't need to meddle. Since you're so unwilling to stay by my side, I respect your decision." Luo Xiu's voice on the phone was smiling and calm.

People who don't know him might think that what he says is true.

But Lu Zhiwei knew it all too well.

The more gentle and refined his words were, the more terrifying his anger truly was.

He was warning her.

The consequence of disobeying him is that everyone around him will suffer.

Even if she was his sister, his own sister.

He doesn't care about any of that.

But Lu Zhiwei, a kind-hearted and compassionate woman, would care.

"Luo Xiu, let me tell you. If Wu Yan is even touched by a single finger, I will kill you."

Lu Zhiwei hung up the phone.

Then he called out to Lu Anyu, who was about to ring the doorbell.

"An'an, Mommy needs to go somewhere to take care of some things. Please take good care of yourself at home, okay?"

Lu Zhiwei didn't know if she would be able to leave the Luo family manor smoothly next time.

But she already had a bad feeling.

Luo Xiu hates being mocked the most; it's a blow to his dignity.

"Mommy, where are you going? I'll go with you. Who will take care of you if I'm not by your side?" Lu Anyu clearly wanted to go home, but at this moment, he turned around almost without hesitation.

He wants to stay by his mother's side forever.

“You can’t go. It’s too dangerous.” Lu Zhiwei pushed away her son, who was clinging to her leg.

"Even if you don't take me, I'll sneak along."

Lu Zhiwei glanced at her son. Indeed, she was reluctant to be separated from him.

What can't a mother and son face together?

Half an hour later.

A gray Bugatti arrogantly drove into the Luo family manor.

The mother and son who got out of the car were incredibly good-looking, like characters straight out of a comic book, attracting a lot of attention.

When the bodyguards at the gate saw Lu Zhiwei return on her own, they immediately went into the manor to inform Luo Xiu.

Luo Xiu led his men to the main gate quickly.

Lu Zhiwei calmly led her son Lu Anyu into the courtyard.

Luo Xiu smiled, laid down a staircase, and slowly walked towards the mother and son: "Welcome home!"

Lu Anyu opened his arms and said to Luo Xiu, "Uncle Luo."

He stopped calling him "Dad," which made Luo Xiu very unhappy; his displeasure was written all over his face.

"Why don't you call me Daddy anymore?"

"Because you're not my dad. My dad isn't the kind of bad guy who would bully Auntie."

Lu Anyu no longer likes Luo Xiu at all.

He wasn't angry.

Sooner or later, he'll have to win back Lu Zhiwei's and the child's hearts.

"Where is Wu Yan?" Lu Zhiwei asked him.

Luo Xiu: "In her own bedroom."

Lu Zhiwei ran upstairs to her bedroom without looking back.

When the door is pushed open.

Irving, clutching his slashed neck, rolled off the bed.

Blood was everywhere on the snow-white sheets.

Luo Wuyan slowly straightened her disheveled clothes, bypassed the disheveled Owen, and came to Lu Zhiwei's side.

Why did you come back?

Lu Zhiwei grasped her shoulders and examined her body: "You weren't... by him..."

"Of course not. Do you remember the ring I gave you? Yours had eighteen needles hidden in it, while this one I made for myself has a knife hidden in it. Even if I'm powerless, I can still strike him the moment he takes liberties with me."

Luo Wuyan showcased her design work.

Lu Zhiwei breathed a sigh of relief: "I knew it. The Wuyan I know wouldn't be so passive."

"I'm going to die! Can you guys stop talking and take me to the hospital?" Owen, clutching his neck, was in so much pain he was about to faint. He was bleeding heavily and was afraid he would go into shock from excessive blood loss.

Lu Zhiwei and Luo Wuyan gave him a cold glance.

“You deserved to die, you bastard.” Lu Zhiwei said in Chinese.

Irving couldn't understand.

"What did you say?"

Luo Wuyan translated it for Lu Zhiwei, then kicked the man in the crotch, and the two of them walked away.

In the courtyard, Luo Xiu squatted down in front of Lu Anyu, holding his shoulders with both hands, trying to coax him: "An'an, don't be afraid of me, okay? You can still call me Daddy from now on. Anyway, I'll be your Daddy sooner or later, so it's better to call me sooner rather than later."

"Don't move, or I'll shoot you dead." Lu Anyu pulled out a gun from somewhere and pressed it against Luo Xiu's chest.

Luo Xiu looked down at the dark, gaping pistol, then stared incredulously at the little kid: "You want to kill me? Your mommy gave you the gun? Did she order you to kill me?"

"When I grow up, I want to uphold justice like Mommy and eliminate bad guys. Uncle Luo, you are the first bad guy that An'an wants to eliminate. Close your eyes and prepare to die."