Mr. Lu, don't abuse me, Madam really won't give you andrology treatment

Wen Bilan's heart skipped a beat, she underestimated Lan Ruikang's love for the child, and also underestimated Lan Ruikang's defense against her.

She tried her best to control her expression, but she still looked gentle and gentle: "Ruikang, you have misunderstood me too much. I really don't like your mistress very much, but the child is innocent, and I can't take it out on him."

"Besides, you can always see the child. You must know whether I am raising well. With your supervision, I can't be bad to the child!"

"You have always been looking forward to having a son, but I failed to give you one. In fact, I have always felt guilty."

"Now that you have a son, a big stone in my heart has fallen to the ground. I will definitely treat the child well, I swear."

Lan Ruikang restrained his smile, and said mockingly: "When I was young, I was deceived by your gentle and gentle appearance!"

"Ruikang, you—"

Lan Ruikang interrupted her sharply: "I didn't know you were a femme fatale until I got married, Wen Bilan, I don't believe you now that you're pretending to be a good person!"

"If it wasn't for the meaning, I would have divorced you a long time ago. If I didn't divorce, it was all for my daughter's sake!"

"You want to raise my son, but there is no way! I warn you, if you dare to touch my son, I will let you die without a burial! I am definitely not joking!"

"Now, get out of here, I feel sick when I see you! Get out!"

Wen Bilan's lungs were about to explode, she never expected that all the plans she secretly made would come to naught!
The husband no longer wanted to hide his dislike for her, as if his mistress was dead, and he no longer had any scruples, it was just crazy!
She ran out crying and went to complain to her daughter.

By the way, she had to think of a new way to get that child!

In the ward, only Lan Ruikang was left.

He murmured: "Xiaoyou, I watched the surveillance video of the accident, and I don't think it's an accident. After all, you are such a cautious person, how can you drive so fast?"

"Did someone provoke you? Or was your car tampered with?"

"Don't worry, I will definitely find out who killed you. I will never let you die in vain. I will make the person who killed you pay the price."

"I will raise my son well. I will raise it myself. I will never let others raise our son."

"You said that you want your son to live a carefree life. You hope that he will not be as poor as you, and that he will never be short of money. I will definitely fulfill this wish for you."

He rambled on for a long time, and he didn't stop until an assistant came in to remind him that the body was going to be put in the morgue.

He watched the woman he loved being pushed away, took out his cell phone, and made a call.

Half an hour later, he appeared in the office building of Shengling Group.

Someone led him into a reception room, and he waited for a long time before Lu Lingche arrived.

However, there was no trace of impatience on his face, as if waiting was nothing to him, and he no longer had the pride he had when facing Lu Lingche before.

"Mr. Lu."

He used an honorific title instead of calling Lu Lingche's name like before: "I'm here today, and I want to ask you to do me a favor."

Lu Lingche's expression was indifferent: "What's the matter?"

"My student died. The person who hit her with a car escaped. I want you to help me catch her back."

Of course Lu Lingche knew who the "student" he was talking about was, this student who had become his lover died in a car accident today, it was already on the news, and there was a lot of trouble.

Many people scolded her, saying that she destroyed other people's families, and that she deserved to die as a result of her retribution.

He said without emotion: "Dean Lan, you should go to the police for this kind of thing. I'm not a policeman, so I can't help you."