Chapter 34 Mother's belongings were burned
Thump—
As soon as Zhao Tingguo finished speaking, there was a loud rumble outside, and something collapsed.
"My walls, my gates!"
That door was custom-made and very expensive.
I never expected that that bitch Luo Zhiwei would actually tear him apart.
"Guards! Guards! Throw them out of here! Throw them out!"
Zhao Tingguo roared hysterically in anger!
"I'm calling the police! I'm calling the police! That bitch Luo Zhiwei dared to demolish my house! I'm not finished with her!"
As he spoke, Zhao Tingguo angrily dialed the police number. Just after he hung up, Luo Zhiwei and Lu Jingxiao walked in.
Behind them were Gu Yulin and Li Huaijin...
Zhao Yulan, who was about to go downstairs, became excited when she saw them all. Taking advantage of everyone's inattention, she turned around and went back upstairs, changed into a more sexy nightgown, and excitedly walked to the middle of them. Wearing nightgown with makeup on... how could she even think of that?
"Master Xiao, what brings you to my house?"
After returning home from the banquet, Zhao Yulan had people investigate the matter from various sources.
She discovered that no one in the industry called him "President Lu" because it was the same as the way his father addressed him.
Therefore, they all call him Boss Xiao, and apart from a few people around him, no one calls him President Lu.
No wonder he was so unhappy when his dad called him "President Lu"; it turns out the way he addressed him was wrong.
Now that she's corrected herself, I'm sure Master Xiao will see how good she is.
When Lu Jingxiao saw the woman in front of him, who was fully made up and wearing revealing pajamas, he felt insulted. He quickly turned to look at Luo Zhiwei and took a deep breath.
That's satisfactory.
This is the woman he truly desires.
Luo Zhiwei was a little confused. Why was Lu Jingxiao looking at her at this moment?
"Mr. Lu, why... are you looking at me like that?"
"Wash your eyes, there are too many eyesores in this villa."
Luo Zhiwei: "......"
Zhao Yulan: "......"
What does "Master Xiao" mean?
Dislike her?
Zhao Tingguo had no time for sentimental feelings about his child; all he wanted was an answer: "President Lu, isn't it inappropriate for you to tear down my front door so late at night?"
He then looked at Luo Zhiwei: "Was this a bad idea you came up with? Why did you do it?"
His hysterical questioning made it seem as if Luo Zhiwei had committed some heinous crime, and he, as her father, was heartbroken. In reality, he was just putting on an act.
Luo Zhiwei took two steps forward and stood in front of Zhao Tingguo. The two stood opposite each other, and the atmosphere around them became tense.
She looked calmly at Zhao Tingguo: "I have already agreed to what you said. I am going to take my mother's belongings."
What? !
It would have been better if we hadn't mentioned it.
Zhao Tingguo was furious when the topic of tonight's birthday banquet came up.
"How dare you mention your mother's belongings to me?" Zhao Tingguo roared. "I've burned them all."
Want the inheritance? No way.
It's good that he didn't hold her accountable; if she still wants something, will he give it to her?
Luo Huining is a despicable person, and Luo Zhiwei is a little beast. If it weren't for the shares of the Luo family, he would have killed Luo Zhiwei long ago.
Luo Zhiwei's eyes instantly reddened. She tried her best to control herself, but Lin Wanru went too far and continued to provoke her: "Weiwei, those dead people's things will only cause more grief if you keep them. Your father ordered them to be burned when he came back from the banquet."
Lin Wanru's eyes were filled with smugness as she spoke in a sarcastic tone, claiming to be 'understanding': "Your father has let go, and as his daughter, you should too. Your mother doesn't want you to be reminded of him by these things, so be good, don't be angry with your father—"
Before she could finish speaking, a sharp pain shot through her neck, and the rest of her words were swallowed back down.
Luo Zhiwei raised her hand and angrily grabbed Lin Wanru's neck. Her icy palm touched Lin Wanru's neck, and she even felt a chill.
Her eyes were bloodshot, and she kept squeezing harder with her hands.
"What right do you have to talk about my mother like that!"
She coldly questioned Zhao Tingguo, "Did you really burn it?"
Although she didn't know what significance that wedding dress held, it was her mother's favorite wedding dress, which she had always kept in her bedroom before her death. After her mother passed away, Zhao Tingguo put the wedding dress in the storeroom, and now it had actually been... burned?
Zhao Tingguo originally wanted to scold Luo Zhiwei, but Lu Jingxiao suddenly moved, standing behind Luo Zhiwei and staring at Zhao Tingguo with a death stare.
He swallowed back all the insults he had to say.
"Weiwei, I... I just asked the housekeeper to tidy up some things. Those things really brought back memories, so it's normal for me to have them burned."
normal?
He threatened her with her belongings for so many years to make her comply, and now he just wants to burn them?
And you still say it's normal?
Luo Zhiwei was trembling all over. She gripped Lin Wanru's hand tightly, unconsciously tightening her grip as if she wanted to snap the mistress's neck: "I'll ask you one more time, is it really burned?"
Lin Wanru's eyes rolled back as she was being choked. She tried to save herself by slapping Luo Zhiwei's hand until it turned red: "Let...let go of me!"
Zhao Tingguo then realized what was happening and angrily accused Luo Zhiwei: "Let go of your mother right now, you little beast—"
Bang--
For a moment, Zhao Tingguo felt as if he saw his great-grandmother; that kick almost killed him!
He was kicked to the ground and suddenly became unable to move.
Lu Jingxiao stared down at him, and he felt that this demon would kill him in the next second.
"If you dare to utter another word against Weiwei, I'll cripple you with my own hands!"
He got angry because Zhao Tingguo called Luo Zhiwei a "little beast," and he used seventy or eighty percent of his strength in that kick.
Lu Jingxiao placed his hands on Luo Zhiwei's shoulders, leaning close to her to give her strength.
"Weiwei, let's not rush. Let's go check where the wedding dresses are kept first. I'll have someone search the villa. If it's true... we can deal with them later. They can't escape."
Luo Zhiwei seemed to be trapped in her own world, and she couldn't hear a word Lu Jingxiao said.
He simply kept grabbing Lin Wanru by the neck, demanding, "Tell me! What exactly did you do?"
"I have already obtained the invitations for you as requested, so why are you going back on your word!"
Luo Zhiwei increased the pressure on her hand, and Lin Wanru began to roll her eyes.
Lu Jingxiao felt very sorry for Luo Zhiwei's condition; something was wrong, very wrong.
Weiwei...does she really have a psychological problem?
He dared not investigate, fearing he would not be able to accept the outcome.
But now he regrets it a little; Weiwei's condition is not right.
Zhao Tingguo chuckled twice, as if on purpose, provoking Luo Zhiwei: "You still have the nerve to say that? I've lost all face today, all because of you!"
He lost face and was even thrown out by Gu Yulin. How can he ever stand in the industry again?
Gu Yulin watched the spectacle with amusement, then suddenly stood up and retorted, "Hey, you can't blame Miss Luo for this. I already let you in, and I even gave you new invitations. It's just that you didn't appreciate it, and I caught you red-handed."
"How dare you run wild at my father's birthday banquet? If you can't even control yourselves, who can you blame?"
Luo Zhiwei was stunned, not knowing what she had heard.
"What did you say?"
He just said that the invitation was replaced?
That means... Lu Jingxiao was involved in this?
Luo Zhiwei suddenly looked up at Lu Jingxiao, her eyes filled with disbelief: "You...."
Lu Jingxiao's expression was somewhat unnatural. He touched his nose and dared not look at Luo Zhiwei: "I... I know what you're going to do, so I had Gu Yulin give you a new invitation and put it in your bag... Otherwise, do you think the Zhao family could easily enter the Gu family's banquet?"
Although he knew that Luo Zhiwei wouldn't read it a second time after reading it once, he didn't expect that Luo Zhiwei really didn't read it.
It's like he did a good deed and no one ever found out until his death.
I'm a little angry.
Luo Zhiwei's lips twitched as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she just pursed her lips and said nothing.
Lu Jingxiao then continued to look at her: "Weiwei, let go of Lin Wanru first. Let's go see if the wedding dress is still there. If it's not, then we'll deal with these bastards, okay?"
Luo Zhiwei's brow twitched, and she obediently let go of his hand.
Lu Jingxiao quickly pulled the person into his arms, and he also used one hand to push Lin Wanru away, causing her to stumble and fall to the ground.
"Weiwei, tell me, where is Aunt Luo's wedding dress?"
His voice was soft and gentle as he coaxed Luo Zhiwei.
His Weiwei was like a broken doll. She was wearing makeup, but she had no life in her eyes. Looking at Weiwei like this, his heart felt like it had been thrown out and then punched hard.
"Yes, in the warehouse."
Luo Zhiwei pointed to the room in the corner... It was a room for storing miscellaneous items, and also where her mother's wedding dress was kept.
But now...
Lu Jingxiao helped her to the door of the room and said softly, "Weiwei, don't worry."
He kicked open the warehouse door, but there really was no wedding dress inside, only an empty mannequin, not the one Weiwei wanted.
Luo Zhiwei stared wide-eyed in horror, looking at the scene before her in disbelief...
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