Good Luck And Double Cultivation

Chapter 75 I won’t marry anyone other than Zhou Lang

"I have called in several famous doctors, but there is no improvement. Otherwise, why would your father send me to find you? This is a heart disease. I guess your mother's illness will not be cured until she sees you!"

Mr. Zhao paused for a moment and said, "From what you said just now, it seems like someone from the Shangguan Family has been looking for you?" He was also very surprised. Since the people from the Shangguan Family knew that Zhao Xiaorou was in Longcheng City, why didn't they take Zhao Xiaorou back!

"Yes, the two heroes of the Wang family came to see me." Zhao Xiaoju said.

"They didn't take you back?" Mr. Zhao was very surprised and changed the subject: "You always say that people from the Shangguan family are robbers. Look, they didn't force you. They are still very gentlemen."

Obviously, he is also a lobbyist for the Zhao family and wants to persuade Zhao Xiaorou to marry into the Shangguan family. However, when he speaks, he does not use a preaching tone, but uses some details to convince Zhao Xiaorou that the people from the Shangguan family are quite good. . But this time, Mr. Zhao's words were self-defeating, because the two heroes of the Wang family were forced to retreat by Zhou Lang and returned without success.

"Mr. Zhao, don't talk about this anymore, I want to go back to see my mother right away." Zhao Xiaoju said, she got a headache when she heard other people say these things.

"Okay, we'll leave right away." A fleeting smile appeared on Mr. Zhao's face.

"Xiaorou, let me go with you." Zhou Lang saw Mr. Zhao's expression and said immediately.

This Mr. Zhao has a cultivation level at the early stage of the Grandmaster level. He vaguely feels that Zhao Xiaorou's father is probably not an ordinary high-ranking official. Otherwise, there would be no Grandmaster-level expert in his family.

Mr. Zhao said that Xiaorou's mother was sick, which was probably a scam, but if Zhao Xiaorou didn't go back, he would definitely be worried, so he didn't point it out. He had already seen that Zhao Xiaorou had already died because of her mother's illness. It's a little out of order.

"Brother Lang, thank you." Zhao Xiaorou nodded in agreement. Now she was quite dependent on Zhou Lang. It would be best if Zhou Lang could accompany her back. If she went back alone, people from the Shangguan family would know about it. Whether you can escape or not is a difficult matter.

"who are you?"

But Mr. Zhao was not happy and said coldly to Zhou Lang that he had already seen that the relationship between Zhao Xiaorou and this seemingly ordinary young man was probably extraordinary.

"His name is Zhou Lang and he is my boyfriend."

Zhao Xiaojudo, there are some things that cannot be covered by paper, not to mention that people from the Shangguan family should already know through the Wang family, so she no longer taboos anything.

"Xiaorou, can he compare with Shangguan Yu? If you didn't go to the fine Shangguan family, I thought you had chosen some kind of wishful man. You chose a lamp that leaked oil out of thousands of choices!"

After looking at Zhou Lang for a few times, Mr. Zhao said that if he said this in front of Zhou Lang, he was clearly going to slap Zhou Lang in the face and not give Zhou Lang any face.

When talking to Zhao Xiaorou, he always regarded Zhou Lang as nothing, because Zhou Lang hid his cultivation, and Mr. Zhao was not a monk and could not see how powerful Zhou Lang was. He thought Zhou Lang was just an ordinary young man.

"Mr. Zhao, is it possible that you are also here to be a lobbyist? You have watched me grow up, so you should know my character. Once I decide something, I cannot change it. In my eyes, Shangguan Yulian and Brother Lang have nothing to lose. Not even a fraction of it." Zhao Xiaoju said: "You don't understand Zhou Lang, please don't humiliate him."

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore, let's go."

Mr. Zhao hesitated for a moment and said nothing, but his opinion remained unchanged, because just now he said that Zhao Xiaorou had chosen a lamp that leaked oil out of thousands of choices, but Zhou Lang didn't even get angry. This kind of man is simply not Man, he thinks Zhou Lang is just a freeloader who wants to climb the ranks of Zhao Xiaorou.

In his opinion, people like Zhou Lang will die miserably because Zhou Lang has no capital to compete with Shangguan Yu, the young master of the Shangguan family.

Zhou Lang and Zhao Xiaorou didn't even put away the things they bought. After getting into Mr. Zhao's car, they sped off towards the provincial capital.

Mr. Zhao did not bring anyone else, so the driver was Mr. Zhao. It would be difficult for Zhao Xiaorou to have a master who was in the early stage of Grand Master to be the driver for Zhao Xiaorou. The Zhao family must not be simple, but at this time, he was too lazy to ask Zhao Xiaorou, and was about to go to Zhao Xiaorou's house. , everything will come to light.

"Zhou Lang, what do you do?"

Mr. Zhao asked Zhou Lang while driving. At this time, he calmed down a little and felt that Zhao Xiaorou could like Zhou Lang. There was always something special about this Zhou Lang.

However, when he asked this question, he still had a somewhat contemptuous attitude, because in Western Yunnan Province, the Shangguan family has the deepest foundation. If we talk about the younger generation, it is difficult to find someone who can match Shangguan Yu, whether it is martial arts or family wealth. .

"I am a student of Western Yunnan University. I will be a senior at the beginning of the fall semester." Zhou Lang said truthfully: "Mr. Zhao, you don't need to test me. I am an orphan. Apart from a few relatively well-off relatives, I have no background. .”

"Do you know about Xiao Rou and the Shangguan family?" Zhao Lao was stunned for a moment and then asked. He didn't expect Zhou Lang to speak so directly.

"Of course I know." Zhou Lang said.

"Then you still dare to stay by Xiaorou's side, aren't you afraid of death?" Zhao Lao said.

"###, free love, I'm not married to Xiaorou, why can't I be with Xiaorou? No matter how powerful the Shangguan family is, they can't control my and Xiaorou's private affairs, right? Besides, I'm not necessarily afraid. I'm from the Shangguan family." Zhou Lang smiled, very calmly.

"You...you...are really ignorant and fearless!" This time, Mr. Zhao was really angry, and his white beard was blown up. With the background and strength of the Zhao family, Afraid of the Shangguan family, a college student with no background actually said that he was not afraid of the Shangguan family. He found it very ridiculous.

"The capital of young people is to be fearless. Mr. Zhao, you are also a master at the master level, but your state of mind cannot break the cage." Zhou Lang laughed.

"Who doesn't know how to brag? I just want you to leave Xiaorou so that you don't die miserably. Since you don't know good people, I don't mind telling you. But when you are unlucky in the future, don't blame me for not reminding you." Mr. Zhao sighed. Tao, with a Bodhisattva-hearted look, as if Zhou Lang was not far from death.

"Mr. Zhao, I will never marry Zhou Lang in this life." Zhao Xiaorou also said.

Mr. Zhao didn't say anything more, but he really couldn't understand what Zhou Lang was capable of that made Zhao Xiaorou so determined. Was it just bragging? You must know that Zhao Xiaorou is a rich young lady, and Zhou Lang is just a poor student. Their identities are too unequal.

Elder Zhao may be seventy years old, but he keeps up with the times, and his driving skills are simply top-notch. It took him two hours to drive from Swift Cloud City to the provincial capital, but he drove there in just one and a half hours.

The car stopped in front of an independent villa in the suburbs of the provincial capital. The door of the villa was a modern electronic door and was guarded by a guard. But above the door, there was an antique horizontal plaque with two powerful characters: Zhao Mansion.

"Brother Wolf, this is my home."

The car entered the electronic door and stopped. Zhao Xiaorou got out of the car, took Zhou Lang's hand, and walked into the villa.

"Xiaorou, you finally know you are back."

A majestic and strong middle-aged man walked towards him.

"Zhao Cang? Is this Zhao Cang, Governor Zhao?" Zhou Lang felt that this middle-aged man looked very familiar because he often saw this person on TV!