Deep love, the president's strength favors his wife

Chapter 300
Lu Haichuan was stunned on the spot. It's not that he didn't know about Song Hanzhu's affair. He just kept turning a blind eye for the sake of a pair of young children, but he didn't expect to see such a terrible thing with his own eyes. His heart ached so much when he saw the picture.

Yes, Song Hanzhu, he did love deeply.

When the party involved, Song Hanzhu, was dumbfounded when she saw these photos, she never thought that her scandal would be made public in this way.

Seeing Lu Haichuan's shocked appearance and Song Hanzhu's pale face, Wang Yurong felt a burst of joy in her heart. With a proud and crazy smile, she took out a stack of photos from her bag and scattered them among the crowd.

"Everyone, let's take a look at the true face of this woman. She is shameless. She was a mistress and robbed my husband more than ten years ago, and now she hooks up with a little wolf dog."

After everyone saw the photo, there was a commotion, and the security guards in the shopping mall tried their best to maintain order. At this time, a few reporters came out from nowhere, holding the camera and facing Lu Qingying. They clicked the shutter, and the flash light suddenly It hurt Lu Qingying's eyes, and after she regained her senses, she immediately stepped forward to stop Wang Yurong.

"Mom, don't do this!"

"Wang Yurong, today either you die or I die." Following the sharp roar, a gust of cold wind rushed over with anger.

Wang Yurong pushed Lu Qingying away, stepped forward and fought with Song Hanzhu.

"Dare to hit my mother, I'll beat you to death!" Lu Kexuan saw Song Hanzhu and Wang Yurong scuffling into a ball, he rushed over, and punched Wang Yurong's thin body one after another.

Lu Keyan also rushed over afterward, yelling and hitting Wang Yurong.

Both Lu Kexuan and Lu Keyan were about ten years old, and their strength was not small at all. In addition, Song Hanzhu seemed to have gone crazy, and Wang Yurong was quickly pressed to the ground by them and beat him.

Lu Qingying just stood firm, when she saw this situation, she was shocked, and subconsciously stepped forward to help her mother.

"Let go of my mother, let go"

"Lu Qingying, go away!" Lu Nanqing quickly stepped forward to stop Lu Qingying, not allowing her to approach Wang Yurong.

"Lu Nanqing, get out!" Lu Qingying watched helplessly as Wang Yurong was outnumbered and beaten by Song Hanzhu's mother and son on the ground. She was anxious and distressed, but Lu Nanqing pulled her.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Lu Haichuan standing there in a daze. She was in a hurry and couldn't care less, so she opened her throat and shouted, "Dad, hurry up and save Mom!"

Lu Haichuan was shocked suddenly, and recovered from his stupefaction. Seeing a few people wrestling into a ball on the ground, he hurried forward to stop them.

However, he seemed to have underestimated the angry women. Not only did he fail to stop them, but he was also involved. Wang Yurong slapped him on the left and Song Hanzhu punched him on the right. However, when Lu Kexuan and Lu Keyan saw their father coming, they stood still. to the side.

"Lu Nanqing, let me go quickly, do you want to watch the situation get worse and worse? Don't you feel ashamed enough?" Lu Qingying was really anxious to death.

"I've already lost my face, so what are you afraid of? Lu Qingying, you mother and daughter are cruel enough to hurt my mother so much." While cursing, Lu Nanqing angrily raised her hand and slapped Lu Qingying.

Seeing the two daughters fighting again, Lu Haichuan hurriedly stepped forward to pull Lu Nanqing away.

"Calm down, both of you." He roared angrily, his thin body trembling with anger, and his heart throbbed with pain.

Without Lu Nanqing's restraint, Lu Qingying immediately rushed to Wang Yurong's side, and saw that her hair was disheveled, her face was bruised and purple, and some places were cut, with dark red blood seeping out, and the corners of her mouth were also bruised. Hanging a long bloodstain.

(End of this chapter)