Shen Jinmo was quite angry at Lu Anyu, and silently took a sip of wine.

Lu Anyu jumped off the sofa, ran to his side, and whispered in his ear, "Uncle Chen, if you just tell me the truth, I'll pretend to have a stomachache and make my mommy stop dancing with that person."

Shen Jinmo grabbed Lu Anyu by the back of the neck and pulled him onto his lap: "Heh, brat, you think you can take me down at such a young age?"

"Uncle Chen, are you going to tell me or not?"

Shen Jinmo's face turned cold. He stood up, picked up Lu Anyu, and left the banquet hall.

He realized that Shen Jinmo wanted to take him away without even telling his mother.

Lu Anyu waved her little fist and punched his shoulder: "Uncle Chen, where are you taking me? My mommy will be worried if she can't find me."

"She's dancing so enthusiastically with the man, what does it matter if you live or die?"

Shen Jinmo took Lu Anyu away from the Sky Garden Hotel and put him in his car.

Lock the car doors and let the driver start the car.

Lu Anyu, who had been forcibly taken into the car, was very restless and kept scratching at Shen Jingmo: "Let me out of the car, I want to get out of the car."

"Quiet down, I'm not going to sell you." Shen Jinmo was in a bad mood and coldly snapped at Lu Anyu.

Lu Anyu was frightened by his appearance.

She sat quietly in her seat, her little mouth pouting.

With such a bad temper, no wonder Mommy divorced you.

Serves you right!

Sitting in the car, Shen Jinmo crossed his legs, took out his phone from his suit pocket, and sent a message to Lu Zhiwei.

An'an isn't feeling well, so I brought him home to have the family doctor check him out. Please come as soon as possible!

Lu Anyu leaned closer to his screen and peeked at it.

After sending the message, Shen Jinmo immediately locked his phone.

"Uncle Chen, I'm not feeling unwell, why did you tell my mommy I'm not feeling well?" Lu Anyu pouted and questioned him.

Shen Jinmo held her phone in one hand, waiting for Lu Zhiwei's reply, and pinched his cheek with the other.

"Didn't you just say you were faking illness?"

"But you haven't told me whether you like my mommy or not."

"Why have you been pressing me with this question all night? Are you trying to confirm that I'm your father?" Shen Jingmo asked him.

Lu Anyu: "Compared to that big bad guy Uncle Luo, you're a tiny bit better than him, just a tiny bit, about the size of a small fingernail."

"Heh." Shen Jinmo was amused by his praise.

When Lu Zhiwei heard her phone ring, she stepped back from the dance floor and picked up her phone to check the message.

Upon hearing that Lu Anyu was feeling unwell, she immediately grabbed her phone and prepared to leave.

etc.

If An'an is not feeling well, Shen Jinmo should have carried her over to her immediately.

How could they have taken her away beforehand without even saying goodbye?

Lu Zhiwei opened the mobile app.

This software is a monitoring system developed by her medical company, which can monitor Lu Anyu's health status through the watch on Lu Anyu's wrist.

The software shows that Lu Anyu is in good health and all indicators are normal.

Lu Zhiwei put down her phone, seemingly guessing the purpose of Shen Jinmo's message to her.

She replied to Shen Jinmo with a message: 【Then please take good care of An'an for me. I have something important to do tonight, so I won't be able to come over.】

After sending the message, I put my phone back in my bag.

Owen picked up a glass of wine from the table, walked over, and put one hand on her shoulder: "I'll go to my room to get ready first, come over right away."

Lu Zhiwei raised her glass and nodded, watching Owen leave first.

Luo Wuyan, who had been hiding in the shadows, stepped out and approached Lu Zhiwei. "Weiwei, are you really going to go to the room to meet that bastard Owen? Aren't you afraid he'll really do something to you..."

"It's alright, I know what I'm doing. Go contact a few media outlets and have them stake out the room..."

Lu Zhiwei leaned close to Luo Wuyan's ear and carefully explained everything.

After listening, Luo Wuyan nodded: "Then you need to be careful. Owen is a freak."

"Okay," Lu Zhiwei replied.

On the other side, Shen Jinmo received Lu Zhiwei's reply, gripped his phone tightly, and felt even worse.

At this moment, he became even more certain that Lu Anyu was not Lu Zhiwei's biological son.

What biological mother wouldn't be worried about her own son?

"Lu Anyu, why don't you move in with me?" Shen Jinmo suggested, seeing how pitiful Lu Anyu was.

"I don't want to. I just want to be with my mommy." Lu Anyu immediately rejected Shen Jingmo.

"She'd rather be busy dating other men than care about you, but at least I won't abandon you." Shen Jingmo pulled Lu Anyu into her arms.

"Who said my mommy abandoned me? She's going to do something big, okay?"

My mom's belief is that men are all obstacles to her career. I don't want to be an obstacle to her, and you'd better not be either, or she'll hate you.

Lu Anyu said understandingly.

From a young age, he knew what his mother needed, and he always tried to be the most obedient and worry-free child for his mother.

"She doesn't even care if you're sick."

"My mom knows my health status every day, okay? This watch can monitor my health. If I get sick and have a fever, her phone will alert her."

Lu Anyu raised the watch on his wrist.

Shen Jinmo quietly watched Lu Anyu flaunt his mother-son relationship.

He only realized it at that moment.

Lu Zhiwei is truly dedicated to raising her son; their relationship is unbreakable, and no outsider can interfere.

"Kid, I really envy you for having such a good woman." Shen Jinmo didn't know if it was out of jealousy or something else, but he reached out and pinched Lu Anyu's shoulder.

Lu Anyu shrugged proudly and said in a low voice, "You had it before too, but you didn't cherish it."

"What did you say?" Shen Jinmo didn't hear what he said, so she asked him again.

"It's nothing, Uncle Shen, I'll stay at your house tonight. My mommy definitely won't have time to take care of me. You can tell me your boring bedtime story tonight."

"You didn't like listening to that?"

"I'll find you something to do, otherwise you'll be overthinking all night."

"Thank you!"

——

It's 11:30 p.m.

Having changed into a white dress, Lu Zhiwei held the room card Owen had given her and swiped it to enter Owen's room.

Having already showered and put on a bathrobe, Owen lay on the bed, posing for Lu Zhiwei's arrival.

At first, he thought Lu Zhiwei was playing a trick on him.

He was not awake until he heard the door click open and the gentle and intellectual Lu Zhiwei walked in.

Irving excitedly jumped out of bed and swallowed hard.

“Lu Zhiwei, you have such a great figure.” Owen jumped off the bed and walked towards Lu Zhiwei step by step, the lewd glint in his eyes impossible to hide.

A pair of burning eyes repeatedly scrutinized Lu Zhiwei.

Lu Zhiwei smiled but didn't say anything, and walked to the bedside with her handbag.

Irving followed like a dog that had caught a scent, saying, "I really can't believe you turned down Luo Xiu and chose to be with me."

"Are you insecure? Do you think you can't compare to Luo Xiu?" Lu Zhiwei asked, raising a lip.