Hey Sir, We've Divorced

Lu Zicheng was amused by his words, "fair? Don't you know? From the moment you were born, there was no fairness. "

Anlu's ironic smile disappeared instantly. Lu Zicheng's words were straightforward and sharp, but it was also a fact.

He has been an illegitimate child since he was born, and Lu Yunchen is the eldest grandson and heir of the Lu family.

This is not fair!

Anlu looked at him expressionless, "you finally told your truth!"

Lu Zicheng said coldly, "didn't you already know? Do I have to make it clear that you can wake up? "

Anlu didn't want to admit this fact, but he seemed to have to admit it. He smiled faintly. "You're right. You haven't even expected my birth. How can you want to give me any fairness!"

He heard what Lu Zicheng and an Qingrong said. At that moment, it was not uncomfortable. He hated Lu Zicheng's selfishness and an Qingrong's selfishness.

Lu Zicheng was impatient. "I didn't come to discuss this with you. Where is Lu Fangfang? You let her go! "

Anlu insisted, "I don't know where she is."

Lu Zicheng didn't believe it. He stared at Anlu angrily. "Anlu, you'd better tell the truth. If you really catch Lu Fangfang, I won't let you go."

Anlu smiled vaguely, "why don't you let me go?"

Lu Zicheng raised his hand, didn't fight, and took it back, "you'll know!"

Anlu was noncommittal. He watched Lu Zicheng leave and his eyebrows gradually wrinkled. Lu Zicheng suddenly came to him and questioned Lu Fangfang's whereabouts, which was really suspicious.

Did someone leak the news?

Lu Zicheng left Anlu and went to an Qingrong's residence.

An Qingrong is having dinner. An an is with her. Because of Anlu's affairs, they have their own thoughts and don't speak. They seem very quiet.

When Lu Zicheng came, an Qingrong was surprised, "Zicheng, how did you come?"

The last time he came over, an Qingrong drank some wine and poked Lu Zicheng's heart. Lu Zicheng left angrily. He hasn't met since.

Lu Zicheng stared at her coldly, "I want to tell you about Lu Fangfang!"

Hearing Lu Fangfang's name, an Qingrong's expression changed greatly and mumbled, "Lu Fangfang? What happened to her? I, I know she's gone, but I don't know where she is. "

She was afraid to see Lu Zicheng because of her guilty heart.

Lu Zicheng strongly asked, "you really don't know? What good has your son done, you don't know? "

An Qingrong was frightened by his appearance and kicked down the chair. She looked at Lu Zicheng in panic, "you, what are you talking about?"

An an came around to hold an Qingrong and looked at Lu Zicheng disapprovingly. "Uncle Lu, if you have anything to say, you will scare your mother."

Lu Zicheng gasped angrily and said, "an Qingrong, your son caught Lu Fangfang. I went to him and asked him to let go, but he didn't let go. What does he want to do?"

He said it for sure, as if he had known all the things. He was so frightened that an Qingrong looked pale, "Anlu, he, he..."

Lu Zicheng took a deep breath. "No matter what he wants to do, let him release the man. Just find me what he wants. He is my fault."

An Qingrong knew what he said was wrong. It was Lu Zicheng's mistake in those years. If he didn't fight against the old man, there would be no Anlu, let alone today's situation.

That's what he meant!

An Qingrong looked at Lu Zicheng with an injured look and said faintly, "ah Lu is so big. What's the use of these words? You don't have to deny his existence. "

Lu Zicheng didn't think so. "What he shouldn't exist is that you selfishly want to keep him."

An Qingrong has a white face and an embarrassed expression. She suddenly smiles and laughs sarcastically, "yes, I want to keep him. He is my son. I can't bear to kill him. He is our son!"

Lu Zicheng's expression was stunned. He didn't start. "This is the gratitude and resentment between us. It has nothing to do with Lu Fangfang. There's no need to involve her. You let Anlu let people go. If you want to complain and hate, just vent it on me."

An Qingrong smiled and smiled sadly.

Ann frowned and said, "Uncle Lu, you ran to question Lu Fangfang's whereabouts. How can you be sure that she is in her brother's hand?"

After listening for so long, she saw Lu Zicheng's response. She knew that Lu Zicheng had received the news from Gu Zhenzhen.

Lu Fangfang is Lu Zicheng's person. It's wise for them to ask Lu Zicheng for someone.

However, according to Anlu's character, he will never admit that Lu Fangfang is in his hands.

Lu Zicheng looked at An'an, "you know your brother. You should know what he is and what he wants?"

Ann smiled, "I know it's the same thing, but it's not good for you to accuse him without evidence?"

This is similar to what Anlu said. Lu Zicheng affirmed: "there will be no one except him. Last time he personally admitted that he did it when I almost became a murderer! There's nothing he can't do! "

After hearing the news, Lu Zicheng was 100% sure that Lu Fangfang's disappearance had something to do with Anlu, because his motivation was too obvious. There would be no one except him.

Ann smiled and asked, "do you have any evidence?"

Lu Zicheng was speechless. He really had no evidence. He looked at an an and an Qingrong. "I have no evidence, but don't let me find the evidence!"

He came and left in a whirlwind.

Ann Qingrong's legs softened. She was helped by ANN. Then Ann sat down safely in the chair. Her hands were cold and her face was frighteningly white.

Ann looked at Ann Qingrong, "Mom, do you know what my brother did? Did he really catch Lu Fangfang? "

An Qingrong's lips moved and wanted to deny, but he didn't say anything in the end.

Ann sighed, "I can see it if you don't say it! Brother, he... "

An Qingrong held an an's hand as if he were grasping a life-saving straw. "An an, please persuade your brother to stop!"

Ann murmured, "persuade him? How to persuade? Can he hear what I say? "

This awakened an Qingrong and expected Anlu to listen to Anlu's words. It was impossible. Anlu would only follow Anlu. What Anlu said and what she did.

An Qingrong let go of an an. She was very sad, but she didn't know what to do. This sense of powerlessness made her feel difficult to breathe.

She kept repeating, "what should I do, what should I do!"