Ex-Husband, Surrender! My Net Worth of Hundreds of Billions Means You Can't Reach Me

Lu Zhiwei and Shen Jinmo were a perfectly matched couple for three years, but the appearance of his white moonlight completely shattered the peace of their marriage. Lu Zhiwei didn't cry or fus...

Chapter 386 Moths to a Flame

Lu Zhiwei's expression darkened: "How did you know?"

“I’ve seen the design drawings for this bracelet. From design to finished product, it took at least four years to create.” Yuri stared at the bracelet with a complicated expression.

She had clearly seen the internal structure of the bracelet, and it was no different from handcuffs.

But she still envied and longed that the bracelet was designed for her and could be worn on her wrist.

"What did you say?" Lu Zhiwei bit her lower lip tightly.

It turns out that he had planned to design such a bracelet to trap her four years ago.

Luo Xiu, oh Luo Xiu.

It was truly a long-planned scheme.

"Do you know why Luo Xiu proposed to me? He clearly loves you so much." Yuri lowered her eyes and smiled bitterly.

"He's using you to maintain his position in the Luo family and reverse the current situation of the Luo Group," Lu Zhiwei kindly reminded You Li.

It is also hoped that she can wake up and make the right choice.

"I know he's using me, but so what? I love him. I can't control my heart. It just keeps letting me be swayed and controlled by him. I despise myself too."

Yuri looked at herself in the mirror, her reddened eyes glistening with tears.

She was clearly a beautiful and outstanding woman, with no shortage of suitors.

But they fell right into Luo Xiu's trap.

Lu Zhiwei didn't say anything more, so she put away the measuring tape and took a notebook to record You Li's body measurements.

"He got engaged to me, partly because of you." Yuri couldn't hold back any longer and decided to tell Lu Zhiwei what she knew.

"Ha, he schemed against me and threatened me at every turn, and you're telling me it's for my sake?" Lu Zhiwei found it all laughable.

"Yes, because the old master of the Luo family has issued a kill order against you. If he doesn't compromise or back down, you will die at the hands of the Luo family, including your son."

Yuri felt a little better after she had said everything.

Even though she knew that even if she and Luo Xiu got married, Luo Xiu would still only have eyes for Lu Zhiwei, she was still willing to go for it like a moth to a flame.

Lu Zhiwei did not show any grief.

"I am where I am today because he forced me to. It's a cause and effect cycle. If he didn't like me, I would be safe, nothing would have happened to me, and I would be living a hundred times better life than I am now. I have no reason to be grateful to him."

Lu Zhiwei calmly explained to You Li.

She even wanted to tell Yuri about Luo Xiu's scheme at the engagement party.

Let her be mentally prepared.

“There’s something I need to tell you. At the engagement ceremony, Luo Xiu asked me…”

Before he could finish speaking, the door was knocked open.

Luo Xiu suddenly appeared at the door of the dressing room: "Does it take this long to take measurements? I'm getting a little tired of waiting."

"Okay, the measurement is done. We'll head back now."

Afraid of keeping Luo Xiu waiting, Yu Li left Lu Zhiwei behind and ran into Luo Xiu's arms with a smile.

Luo Xiu didn't let her hug him, but instead held her shoulders and whispered in her ear, "Go to the car and wait for me, sweetie. My fiancée."

He knows how to manipulate Yuri.

The word "fiancée" gave Yuri the title and fulfilled all her fantasies.

She went downstairs first with a happy smile.

I walked down the stairs and looked up at the building.

She knew it very well.

Luo Xiu is going to be bothering Lu Zhiwei for a while longer.

She knew exactly what was going on in her mind, and even if she was sad, bothered, or jealous, she had to pretend to be generous and composed.

Once you decide to embark on this path, you're destined to constantly deceive yourself.

Yuri stepped out of the dressing room.

Luo Xiu closed the door, took the notebook from Lu Zhiwei that recorded You Li's measurements, and tore that page out.

"Don't bother with all this futile effort. She won't be able to fit into the dress you designed for her that day anyway. You might as well design one for yourself, according to your measurements. After all, it's you who will be wearing it."

Lu Zhiwei turned her back: "You can leave now. You don't need to worry about the dress. I'll take care of it."

"Does it feel awkward to make someone else's wedding dress? I don't like this feeling of making someone else's wedding dress either." Luo Xiu crossed his arms and looked at all the clothes Lu Zhiwei had.

I observe the styles and designs she likes, as if I want to memorize them all.

"I don't have time to chat with you." Lu Zhiwei walked past him, opened the door, and was about to leave.

Luo Xiu grabbed her shoulder and pressed her against the door panel, his tall body pressing against hers, his phoenix eyes blazing with anger.

"So you had the mind to chat with that woman Yuri? If I'm not mistaken, you were just about to reveal that you wanted me to take her place at the engagement?"

"Yes, so what?" Lu Zhiwei's cold eyes were full of disgust.

"Ha, you really overestimate my patience. If you ruin my plans, I can back out at any time and let my dear sister go to heaven to enjoy happiness sooner."

"Luo Xiu!!!" Lu Zhiwei clenched her fists, her anger rising.

"Lu Zhiwei! You crossed my line first. Stop thinking about it and just come with me to the wedding ceremony. It'll be better for everyone."

Luo Xiu slowly released Lu Zhiwei's shoulders and rubbed them for her: "Did I hurt you? Eat more in the future, you're too thin."

Then, Luo Xiu, with a smug smile on his lips, walked out of the dressing room.

...

Luo Xiu and You Li had just left the Lu family villa.

A black Cayenne drove into the yard.

Shen Jinmo, dressed in a black suit, stepped out of the car with a cold expression and an aura of intense chill emanating from him. The top two buttons of the shirt he wore under his suit were undone, and the collar was sharply wrinkled, as if it had been violently torn open in a state of turmoil.

A technician also got out of the car.

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