Chapter 67 A knife stabs Zhao Tingguo
Lu Jingxiao led Luo Zhiwei to the outside of Zhao Tingguo's ward, and then fell silent.
He must be crazy, his brain must be fried, otherwise why would he have the audacity to bring Luo Zhiwei to Zhao Tingguo's hospital room?
That bastard is still alive, which is already a sign of leniency.
Otherwise... he would make Zhao Tingguo regret being born.
Luo Zhiwei pushed open the ward door. Perhaps it was just the right time, as Zhao Tingguo's anesthesia had worn off and he had just woken up. He didn't even know where he was when he saw Luo Zhiwei walk in expressionlessly.
Zhao Tingguo was so frightened that he immediately sat up. He didn't even care if he had any wounds. Seeing Luo Zhiwei at this moment was no different from seeing a ghost.
His voice was frighteningly hoarse as soon as he opened it: "You...you stay away from me, you're not allowed to come any closer!!"
Luo Zhiwei was completely unharmed, and even recovered remarkably well. How could that be?!
He was almost tortured to death by Lu Jingxiao, but Luo Zhiwei was in very good condition. Except for not being able to walk very easily, she was no different from a normal person.
Luo Zhiwei was very satisfied with his reaction. She smiled slightly and walked slowly to Zhao Tingguo. Seeing his fear, Luo Zhiwei felt extremely excited.
"Zhao Tingguo, are you surprised to see me alive?"
Luo Zhiwei's advance caused Zhao Tingguo to back away in fear, his voice trembling slightly: "You...you don't come any closer, Luo Zhiwei, I'm your father!"
It seems he is quite self-aware; Luo Zhiwei would never let him go if she were alive.
So he was afraid, afraid that Luo Zhiwei would take his life at this moment.
Luo Zhiwei sneered for a moment, but couldn't hide the hatred in her eyes: "No, I don't have a devilish father like you. My mother must have been blind to have fallen for such a piece of trash like you!"
To this day, she still can't understand why her mother, with such excellent qualities, would... fall for a good-for-nothing man from a poor background.
The hatred in Zhao Tingguo's eyes flashed briefly before he concealed it well.
"Weiwei, no matter what, I'm still your father. You can't treat me like this. It's only natural for a father to discipline his child, but you can't hit me!"
Zhao Tingguo felt that what he said made a lot of sense.
No matter what, he is still Luo Zhiwei's father in name only. If Luo Zhiwei dares to touch him, that would be unfilial!
Luo Zhiwei chuckled and glanced at the fruit basket beside her. There was a fruit knife there. She picked it up casually and looked at Lu Jingxiao with a mocking tone: "President Lu, your people are quite dedicated. They even prepared fruit for that scumbag Zhao Tingguo?"
Lu Jingxiao: "...It was my oversight. I'll definitely have Wei Mingfeng train me properly later, but..."
He slowly walked to Luo Zhiwei's side, intending to take the knife from her hand, but Luo Zhiwei gripped it tightly, refusing to let him take it: "I still have a use for it, you can't take it away."
Luo Zhiwei gave her a reassuring look and said in a gentle voice, "I won't hurt myself."
Lu Jingxiao loosened his grip slightly, but he was still somewhat uneasy. However, he did not stop Luo Zhiwei any further. He stood aside, watching her intently, as if he would not hesitate to intervene if Luo Zhiwei did anything to harm him.
Luo Zhiwei held the knife as if it were a harmless stick, casually approaching Zhao Tingguo.
Zhao Tingguo was terrified. He resisted tremblingly, having nowhere left to retreat on the hospital bed: "No, don't come any closer... Luo Zhiwei, Dad didn't mean to hurt you, you... you don't come any closer."
Luo Zhiwei ignored her completely. She raised the fruit knife and almost without hesitation plunged it into Zhao Tingguo's stomach. As the fruit knife fell, she didn't dare to look and kept her eyes tightly closed.
At this moment, Luo Zhiwei has broken free of her former cage and has finally begun to rebel.
Perhaps it was because Lu Jingxiao was by her side, or perhaps it was because Lu Jingxiao had returned, that she suddenly wanted to live a good life.
The only condition for survival is to break free from the previous constraints and completely sever ties with Zhao Tingguo.
"ah--"
The doctor's piercing scream echoed throughout the entire floor. Doctors and nurses rushed to the ward as fast as they could, and were stunned by what they saw.
"Hey, you guys... the patient just had surgery, you... you can't hurt the patient."
The doctor had barely finished speaking when he received a death stare from Lu Jingxiao.
Hiss—what a scary look.
"Get out!"
It was like an order; within two seconds, bodyguards stepped forward and took the doctor and nurses away...
In the ward, Luo Zhiwei, seemingly still not satisfied, pulled out a fruit knife and held it to Zhao Tingguo's neck, her voice filled with malice: "Zhao Tingguo, from today onwards, I will no longer be manipulated by you. From today onwards, the Luo family villa has nothing to do with you. You can never set foot in the Luo family again!"
She would never let Zhao Tingguo destroy anything her mother owned again.
Zhao Tingguo seemed not to hear him; he was in excruciating pain.
Ahhhhhh—
"Luo Zhiwei, I won't let you go. As long as I live, I have the right to dispose of everything your mother owns, ah—"
Zhao Tingguo was in so much pain that he could hardly bear it, and he even felt like he was dying.
That bitch Luo Zhiwei dares to do whatever she wants just because she has Lu Jingxiao.
He will absolutely not let this little bitch get away with it!
Zhao Tingguo never yielded verbally; he even smiled sinisterly: "Luo Zhiwei, your mother is my deceased wife, and I have the right to dispose of her as I see fit. I am your father, and even if you don't acknowledge it, I am still your father!"
He didn't want to admit it, but... being Luo Zhiwei's father was still very useful.
Luo Zhiwei smiled coldly: "Zhao Tingguo, don't forget that you and your mother have a prenuptial agreement. Even if your mother passes away, that prenuptial agreement still counts. I haven't resisted these past few years because I didn't want to live anymore, but I don't want to die now. What belongs to me, I will take back."
"If you don't want anything to happen to you and Lin Wanru's precious daughter, you'd better behave and listen to me!"
Lu Jingxiao stood behind Luo Zhiwei, a slight smile playing on his lips, as if the person in front of him was the flamboyant Luo Zhiwei he knew.
Confident, decisive, and ruthless.
This is the successor that Aunt Luo is grooming.
Weiwei said she didn't want to live before because... she had depression, so she didn't want to live. But what exactly caused Weiwei to develop depression, and why did she no longer want to live...?
Weiwei wouldn't allow him to investigate, so he knew nothing.
Luo Zhiwei, I hope you won't keep me waiting too long, otherwise... I'll get angry.
Zhao Tingguo indeed behaved himself. Zhao Yulan was the daughter he was grooming, and she was going to marry into a wealthy family in the future. He absolutely could not afford to have anything happen to her.
"Luo Zhiwei, you and Lanlan are sisters, you can't treat her like this."
No, absolutely not!
Luo Zhiwei cannot touch Lanlan.
"If anything happens to my Lanlan, I will... I will..."
Bang--
Lu Jingxiao didn't want to listen to his nonsense, so he knocked the man unconscious with a single punch.
Noisy.
"It's not like you're lowering your intelligence to waste words on this kind of person; it's much quieter this way."
Lu Jingxiao glanced at the bloodstains on the hospital bed with disdain. Tsk, it's useless.
He looked up and said to the bodyguard at the door, "Push him in for emergency treatment in five minutes. Don't make him too comfortable."
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