Don't abuse the president, your wife is the real daughter

Chapter 300
"You also understand the relationship between me and Lu Zhao. We are not two friends now, so stop talking about it." Song Zhaoyu finally turned his gaze to Zhou Yu. She just wanted to be alone for a while.

"Lu Zhao has hatred for the Tang family, but his heart for you is true." Speaking of this, Zhou Yu could only smile coldly, thinking that Lu Zhao would be tempted by Song Chaoyu, she didn't believe it at first , but after being by Lu Zhao's side for a long time, he will naturally find out.

"I won't believe it, now he only hates me, all because of Tang Chende!" Thinking, Song Chaoyu lowered her head, according to before, she never thought that being a member of the Tang family would be so exhausting , So many things have happened to the Tang family.

Zhou Yu shook her head, feeling that Song Chaoyu was more innocent than she imagined.

"If Tang Chende dies, Lu Zhao's hatred for the Tang family will also be eliminated. From now on, they will not owe each other, and they will never contact each other again." Song Chaoyu's indifferent eyes showed a hint of sadness. In a few days, she The mentality has undergone earth-shaking changes.

After Lu Zhao let Song Chaoyu leave, he sat alone in the villa for a long time. He let Song Chaoyu go. It was his feelings for Song Chaoyu, but he had been obsessed with it for more than 20 years, and the hatred in his heart could not be helped. Erase, after spending such a long time by Song Chaoyu's side, he originally wanted to attack Song Chaoyu, but when he saw Song Chaoyu, he found that he couldn't do it at all.

However, he must make the person who hurt his sister pay the price, and he cannot let her die in vain.

Lu Zhao suddenly stood up from the sofa and walked towards the door. He told the man in black next to him, "Bring me the man."

The man in black then comprehended, and drove the car to nowhere.

Lu Zhao walked to an abandoned hut not far away. The dust in the room made him cough uncontrollably.

He pulled down a stool from a high place and sat down, looking at the door expectantly. Not long after, a car stopped in front of his eyes. The man in black dragged a middle-aged woman staggeringly. Staggered out.

"Who are you guys? Let me go!" The middle-aged woman wearing a hood was pushed into the hut by several people.

Lu Zhao fell on her with expectant eyes, and signaled the man in black to take off the hood on her head with his eyes.

As soon as he took it off, Zhao Hongying's vicissitudes of face appeared in front of him, and Lu Zhao couldn't help laughing out loud.

Seeing Lu Zhao, Zhao Hongying couldn't help showing a smile at first, but seeing Lu Zhao's expression was not quite right, she reacted and frowned: "Lu Zhao...you...you." She said no in surprise. After speaking, Lu Zhao kept smiling.

"Aunt Zhao, I didn't expect it to be me, we actually met here." Lu Zhao spread his hands and looked at Zhao Hongying's face.

After these two days, Zhao Hongying's face became much thinner, her face was darkened and her eyes were dull.

She took a few steps back in panic, still unable to believe that Lu Zhao, who had always been respectful, appeared in front of her like this.

"Why do you..." She looked around, her eyes suddenly widened and she continued to ask, "Why did you do this!" She suddenly thought of Song Chaoyu, and understood Lu Zhao's plan in an instant, her eyes suddenly turned into panic.

"Do you still remember Lu Jian? It's been so many years, you probably haven't forgotten it." Lu Zhao walked back and forth in front of Zhao Hongying's eyes.

Zhao Hongying's brows were furrowed into a ball as she muttered Lu Jian's name. Suddenly, her eyes widened and she backed away as if stimulated.

Lu Zhao pulled her over and said from the side of her face: "Auntie, do you know who I am?" He stared into Zhao Hongying's eyes, but Zhao Hongying didn't dare to look at him, muttering: "Lu Zhao, Lu Jian, Lu Zhao." After reading it several times, he lowered his head.

Lu Zhao's tone was cold: "You guessed right, Aunt Zhao, didn't you think that such a young boy still remembers it?"

Zhao Hongying kept shrinking back after listening to Lu Zhao's words, and looked at Lu Zhao in fear, and finally understood Lu Zhao's purpose.

"You, what are you going to do!" Zhao Hongying felt fear instantly in her heart, and she shrank into a ball.

"I don't know what to do. I'm your daughter's boyfriend. How could I hurt my future mother-in-law." His expression has become very calm. Seeing Zhao Hongying's current appearance, he has long since lost any compassion.

Thinking of Song Chaoyu, Zhao Hongying immediately changed her appearance, the fear in her eyes instantly disappeared, and her tone became tough: "What do you want to do to Zhaoyu, I tell you, Zhaoyu is innocent, she doesn't know anything. "

Lu Zhao couldn't help but let out a sneer: "Your maternal love is really great. At that time, why didn't you think that my sister is also someone else's daughter." He picked up a wooden stick next to him, and kept playing with it in his hand .

Zhao Hongying didn't care, she was not afraid of the things in Lu Zhao's hands at all, she stared straight at Lu Zhao, and grabbed the corner of his clothes with both hands: "It's all my fault, you can do whatever you want, don't Provoke Chaoyu."

"The two of you, mother and daughter, really have the same heart, and you actually said the same thing." Lu Zhao shook her head helplessly, and Zhao Hongying immediately regained her energy. She stood up from the ground and said, "Don't hurt Zhao Yu! Where is Zhao Yu! You let her go!" she!"

As soon as Zhao Hongying, who was emotional, walked in front of Lu Zhao, she was pulled away by the man in black, and she fell heavily to the ground.

"What you deserve." Lu Zhao snorted coldly, and did not speak again.

In Zhou Yu's car, Song Chaoyu was still talking with Zhou Yu, Zhou Yu gave Song Chaoyu a disdainful look, and satirized her.

"Your love and hatred are too superficial, you don't even know how bad people can be!" Zhou Yu was full of hatred and envy for Song Chaoyu in front of him, envious of Song Chaoyu's love for this world. meaning.

Song Chaoyu rubbed his fingers, not looking at Zhou Yu, and asked, "Why do you say that?"

"Maybe Lu Zhao didn't tell you the whole story. After being hit by your mother, Lu Zhao's sister didn't die." Zhou Yu turned around and looked at Song Zhaoyu seriously. Song Zhaoyu couldn't adapt to Zhou Yu's sarcastic eyes. .

"Not dead? Lu Jian is still alive?" Hearing Zhou Yu's voice, Song Chaoyu's eyes suddenly shone with light.

"Oh, after she knocked Lu Jian down, Lu Jian just fell into a coma, not died. However, Tang Chende and Zhao Hongying were guilty of guilt, and the first thing they thought was to go to Baiyun Mountain to throw the body. They never thought of it, Lu Jian Woke up on the way, and anxiously led Lu Zhao to escape, but neither of them passed an intersection, and Tang Chende drove his car into Lu Jian again, which caused her to lose her life." As he spoke, Zhou Yu kept shaking his head, feeling a pang of regret in his heart.

(End of this chapter)