Chapter 6: I shouldn't argue with her, I should change my husband
Sister Chen's cell phone rang. She picked up the call and looked at Lu Zhenzhu with a complicated expression. After ending the call, she waved her hand and asked the staff to take "Breaking the Cocoon" away.
"Ms. Lu, your painting involves plagiarism. In order not to affect the exhibition, I can only remove it first."
"I believe you didn't plagiarize. Once you prove your innocence, I'll have someone reserve a spot for your painting at the next exhibition."
Lu Zhenzhu thanked Sister Chen and received a call from Yu Tang just after coming out of the exhibition.
"Zhenzhu, Jiang Sesu is live streaming, slandering you for plagiarizing her painting, and saying that if you don't apologize publicly, the Gu Group will sue you."
Yu Tang was watching Jiang Sesur's live broadcast on his tablet, and he stood up. "Zhenzhu, Gu's official website openly mentioned you and asked you to apologize, otherwise they will send you a lawyer's letter."
Lu Zhenzhu held the phone tightly.
Jiang Sesu confuses right and wrong, and Gu Huai is so indulgent.
He knew clearly that the cocoon was drawn by her with great effort.
When she was painting, she showed him the first draft and asked for his opinion.
She asked Sister Chen to enter her paintings into the exhibition, but Gu Huai spent money to hold a separate exhibition for Jiang Sese.
Want to sue her?
Lu Zhenzhu's face was full of coldness.
She has evidence in her hands, let's see how Jiang Sesu wins.
After hanging up the phone with Xiaotang, Lu Zhenzhu drove home and went straight to her studio on the third floor.
The door was ajar, and she had a bad feeling, so she pushed it open hastily. A flash of fire jumped into her eyes. Lu Zhenzhu's eyes widened, and she rushed over impatiently to snatch back her drawing.
Jiang Sesu saw her running over and threw the remaining drawings into the fire.
"No!" Lu Zhenzhu almost broke her voice, and slid down to her knees, reaching her hand into the fire to pick it up, but the fire burned too fast, and she watched the drawing burn out with her own eyes.
Lu Zhenzhu ignored the burning pain in her fingers and glared at him.
Jiang Sesu disagreed and sighed at the burnt fire. "Sister, you are a step late. You can only apologize to me publicly."
A smug smile flashed across her face, full of provocation.
"A painter who plagiarizes will never succeed in his life."
Lu Zhenzhu was so angry that she was shaking. Her evidence was destroyed and she had no way to prove her innocence.
The woman in front of her was so successful that she could no longer tolerate it, so she raised her hand and slapped the woman in the face.
Jiang Sesu's eyes were stained with gloom, and her peripheral vision touched the man at the door. She covered her face and cried, "Sister, I just want to come here to appreciate your paintings and learn. I saw some waste paper and burned it for you. Why did you hit me..."
His expression changed faster than turning the pages of a book. Lu Zhenzhu felt the cold gaze from behind her and understood in an instant.
Jiang Sese walked towards Gu Huai with tears in her eyes.
"Ahuai, my face hurts."
Finger marks appeared on half of her face, and Gu Huai felt distressed. "Apologize!"
"Why?" Lu Zhenzhu turned around and asked, "Did you let her into my studio?"
"Sese just came to see your paintings, can't she see them?" Gu Huai frowned.
"She burned my drawings!" Lu Zhenzhu roared.
Jiang Sesu was still sobbing softly, and explained weakly, "I burned all the waste manuscripts."
She looked at the box on the ground, which contained her drawing of the cocoon.
Lu Zhenzhu said sternly, "You'd put waste manuscripts in a box? Even if they are waste manuscripts, they are still mine. You shouldn't touch them without my permission."
Jiang Sesur's shoulders shrank, as if frightened, and he lowered his head in silence.
Gu Huai frowned and protected her behind him, "It's just a piece of waste paper, I apologize."
His tone became heavier, with a hint of anger in his voice.
Her drawings are waste paper.
Lu Zhenzhu felt a pain in her heart.
Seeing his defensive attitude, I scoffed, "Now you're slapping her and asking her to apologize. Does she need to make another public apology for plagiarizing me?"
Gu Huai frowned, "You copied her, Sese, as long as you apologize to her, it's already good enough."
"Don't target Sese."
The implication is that she should be grateful to Jiang Sesu for not caring?
He had seen the first draft of Breaking the Cocoon with his own eyes and was still standing on Jiang Sesu's side.
The woman who was protected behind the man gave her a provocative and boastful smile, which was very dazzling.
The pain in Lu Zhenzhu's palm intensified. She stared at Gu Huai's familiar face, feeling extremely disappointed.
Time and again, whenever it came to Jiang Sesur's affairs, he stood by her without even asking.
Lu Zhenzhu didn't believe that he was a stupid man. He knew it very well and still chose Jiang Sesur.
It's preference.
She is the principal wife and has no preference from Gu Huai. Jiang Sesu dare not do these things to her without any fear.
In his eyes, his mother's belongings were nothing more than the belongings of a dead person, and her cherished drawings were just pieces of waste paper to him.
Disappointment mixed with anger, Lu Zhenzhu was tired. She raised her hand and slapped Gu Huai without thinking, her voice as cold as water.
"I shouldn't have targeted her. I should have replaced you."
"Since you like taking care of her so much, then marry her and take good care of her. I'll make room for you."
There was a gleam of success in Jiang Sesu's eyes.
"Sister, I was the one who did something wrong. If you want to hit someone, hit me, not Ah Huai."
She felt distressed, "Ahuai, does it hurt? Let's go downstairs and put ice on your face."
Gu Huai waved her hand away, looked at Lu Zhenzhu with a gloomy face, and pulled the woman who was about to leave into the room.
Jiang Sesu stomped her feet unwillingly.
"What are you doing to me again?" Back in the room, Gu Huai pressed her against the door, pinched her chin with one hand, and the displeasure in his eyes almost overflowed.
"You are my wife, and that will never change in my life."
"Azhu, I don't want to hear you talk about divorce anymore. Please don't make me unhappy."
Without waiting for her to answer, the man lowered his head and bit her lips until they were broken. He then let go and held her waist.
"Be obedient, huh?"
Lu Zhenzhu touched the blood on her lips and listened to his tone, and just wanted to laugh.
She's not a pet.
"Gu Huai, I'm not kidding you." She looked at him calmly, "You protect her in every way, she is more like your wife. Let's divorce, I don't want your property."
"Are you jealous?" Gu Huai stroked her lips with his fingers in a frivolous manner, and two happy laughs escaped from his throat.
His handsome face didn't look greasy when he did this action, but Lu Zhenzhu felt a little disgusted.
Her seriousness meant nothing to him.
She waved his hand away, her face stern: "I'm not jealous, I'm serious."
The man's expression suddenly turned cold, and he straightened her face, "It's just a small matter?"
Lu Zhenzhu looked him straight in the eye and said, "You can let this matter go if you want. I've drawn the Broken Cocoon for you to see. You stand up and testify that I didn't plagiarize."
"Azhu, apologize publicly to Sese and I will compensate you."
Unwilling to testify on her behalf.
The answer was expected, and Lu Zhenzhu's heart still ached. She pinched her palm, "You know she plagiarized me, but you still do your best to protect her? A painter admits to plagiarism, and his future is ruined. Gu Huai, even if someone points at my nose and scolds me for plagiarism in the future, you still want me to compromise and make way for Jiang Sesur?"
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