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

Chapter 417 Lu Zhao, stop following me...

The man didn't answer, Lu Zhao directly pressed the man to the ground, and then he stared carefully at the man's face.At this time, his face was bloody and bruised, and Lu Zhao leaned forward, frowning, and found that the person in front of him was somewhat familiar.

"Zhang Wu?" After he asked in doubt, the man on the ground also sat up. Only then did Lu Zhao confirm his thoughts. The man in front of him was Zhang Wu, the former employee of Tang Chende.

He had had business contacts with Tang Chende, and had met this person several times.

Hearing Zhang Wu's name, Song Chaoyu also felt very familiar. She staggered to Zhang Wu's side and cast a glance at Lu Zhao.

"Zhang Wu? Why are you here?" She frowned, staring at Zhang Wu who was sitting on the ground looking a little embarrassed.

Although she didn't have much contact with Zhang Wu, she usually had a good impression of Zhang Wu. When Zhang Wu was by Tang Chende's side, he was very honest and capable. She was also very puzzled by this. Do this to her.

Lu Zhao was even more puzzled, since the members of the Tang Corporation would be so cruel to Song Chaoyu.

"I think you don't want to live." Without a word, Lu Zhao grabbed his collar, the anger in his heart hadn't been vented yet, just as his fist was about to land on Zhang Wu's face, Zhang Wu's elbow reflexively Protecting his head, he hurriedly begged for mercy.

"Mr. Lu, I was really wrong. Don't fight anymore. I have no choice but to do this." He looked at Lu Zhao with a begging look. It was a foolproof plan, but he didn't expect such a person to appear beside Song Chaoyu .

Lu Zhao doesn't like this at all. No matter what kind of person is in a desperate situation, he will beg for mercy. He has seen too many pairs of such eyes, and now he has no feeling.

As soon as she got close to Zhang Wu's head, Song Chaoyu's roar fell nervously: "Wait! Don't hit me." She wanted to grab Lu Zhao's arm with her hand, but she was so weak that she almost fell to the ground.

Lu Zhao quickly supported Song Chaoyu, looking at her with worry in his eyes.

Song Chaoyu didn't even look at him, and shook off Lu Zhao's hand in disgust, and said seriously, "Listen to what he has to say."

If Lu Zhao beat him up like this, Zhang Wu would still come to him if the conflict had not been resolved.

As if seeing a savior, Zhang Wu didn't wait for Lu Zhao to speak again. He said anxiously: "Since Tang Chende's accident, he has never appeared in the company again. He owes me a lot of money and has not paid it. Our family They are all waiting for me to support them, and now that Tang Chende is dead, I have no place to ask for the money, so I came up with this method, Miss Song, I am also forced to do nothing!"

When Lu Zhao heard this, he hooked his mouth, spit out a mouthful of phlegm in distaste beside Zhang Wu, and said next to Song Chaoyu: "Don't listen to his nonsense, pretend to be pitiful here." He hated this face extremely, I didn't think about it when I did something bad.

"Cough, cough!" Song Zhaoyu didn't know what medicine was given, she coughed twice, and turned around.

"Where's my bag?" She wanted to give Zhang Wu a sum of money, but this time the incident was over, she didn't expect that the bag was no longer on her body, and she glanced at Zhang Wu, and he didn't have it either. It fell while escaping.

Lu Zhao picked up the phone and called the police, and looked at Song Chaoyu calmly: "Sit down and rest for a while." He didn't dare to approach Song Chaoyu any longer, for fear that she would avoid him again.

It didn't take long for the police to come and understand the general situation of the incident, and took Zhang Wu and Tang Chende away.

Song Chaoyu was also taken to record a statement.She told the police what happened in detail, and after recording a statement, she left.Fortunately, the surrounding surveillance clearly recorded Zhang Wu's figure, as Song Zhaoyu said, and the case was solved.

Lu Zhao swaggered out from the door of the police station. He turned around and saw that Song Chaoyu was also coming out from the door.

Lu Zhao stopped in his tracks, stood there and looked up casually, actually waiting for Song Chaoyu.

Because the medicine hadn't dissipated, Song Chaoyu walked staggeringly, but it was much better than before. When she walked to the door, she noticed Lu Zhao's figure. Although she was very grateful to Lu Zhao this time, Song Chaoyu really She didn't want to have any communication with Lu Zhao anymore. Seeing Lu Zhao now, she felt nothing but hatred in her heart.

"Zhaoyu." Approaching Song Chaoyu again, Lu Zhao seemed a little cautious, and hesitantly took a few steps forward to approach Song Chaoyu.

The distance between the two was less than two meters, but Lu Zhao felt that there was a mountain between them, and Song Chaoyu in front of him was still indifferent.

Song Zhaoyu was about to leave, but Lu Zhao was impatient, stepped forward decisively and grabbed Song Zhaoyu: "I'll take you to the hospital."

Still as Lu Zhao predicted, Song Chaoyu shook off his hand and stared at him fiercely: "No need."

She didn't want to have any interaction with Lu Zhao for a long time. Although she didn't know why Lu Zhao suddenly appeared to help her, but this time, Song Zhaoyu didn't want to guess any more, and only hoped that the two of them would have no intersection in the future.

"I'm worried about your appearance. Let's go to the hospital." Lu Zhao insisted on dragging Song Zhaoyu to the hospital. Song Zhaoyu was full of resistance.

She deliberately kept a distance from Lu Zhao, with a cold face: "I don't need to go to the hospital, I'm much better, I'm going home now, don't follow me anymore." She walked down the stairs slowly, behind Lu Zhao Follow her.

Song Chaoyu didn't want to say anything more, his legs were weak and he just wanted to go home and rest.

Lu Zhao couldn't stand Song Chaoyu like this, and stepped forward to hug Song Zhaoyu, but he had lost the courage to do so.

He still stepped forward to support Song Chaoyu, but Song Chaoyu threw it away mercilessly, Lu Zhao frowned: "It's okay to let me take you off, I promise, I won't disturb you, just let me take you back .” His expression looked a little humble.

Song Chaoyu didn't look at his face at all, but turned his head away: "No need, I can go back by myself."

After finally walking out of the gate of the police station, Song Chaoyu kept waving his hands towards the side of the road, trying to stop a taxi.

Facing Song Chaoyu like this, Lu Zhao had no choice.

After she stopped a taxi, Lu Zhao got into his car and drove after the taxi.

Song Zhaoyu sat in the car and breathed a sigh of relief, turning his head to look at the cars behind him from time to time.

Seeing that Lu Zhao was still following, Song Chaoyu felt uneasy and scolded Lu Zhao in his heart, not knowing what Lu Zhao wanted to do.

After the taxi driver changed lanes, Lu Zhao followed.

Song Zhaoyu was very dissatisfied, and supported his forehead with one hand, and said, "Master, please drive faster."

(End of this chapter)