Mr. Fu Chased His Wife and Overturned Again

Sylvia looked at Lu Wanchu painfully, held her hand, and gave her strength.

"Wan Wan, it's not too late to know now, one day you will make them pay the price, whether it's Lu Jianfeng or Lu Wanxin, especially that Shu Yan."

Lu Wanchu closed her eyes in pain and leaned on Sylvia's shoulder.

"I won't let them go, no matter who they are."

In order to protect the Lu family, she gave up countless things that should not be given up. She has always kept the teachings of her grandfather in her heart. She has always listened to him when he said that she should protect the Lu family. His family's reputation was damaged, and he only wanted those two people to pay the price.

But now, the cruel truth let her know that what she guarded was not worth her heart and soul at all.

"Okay, no one who should pay the price can escape."

Sylvia didn't feel any better than Lu Wanchu.

She knew how uncomfortable and painful Lu Wanchu was. She thought that her own father's death was already painful enough, but she didn't expect that there would be more painful things waiting for Lu Wanchu.

Fortunately, she thought that Mr. Lu should not know about it just now, but now judging from the past, he may not be unaware. How could a person like him not know what Lu Jianfeng did, but just concealed it.

He was lying to Lu Wanchu, even though he always loved Lu Wanchu, he was always lying to her.

Why did he lie to her, and tie her Wanwan when he was about to die, and let her suffer so much pain, but it won't do any good.

Sylvia helped Lu Wanchu out of the tea room. Lu Wanchu seemed to have lost all anger and leaned against Sylvia without any strength. His eyes were dull and filled with deep hatred.

Sylvia looked at Lu Wanchu like this and pursed her lips. She knew that Lu Wanchu needed to be alone, so she never disturbed her.

"Yo, what's wrong with the beauty, why are you hurt?"

Sylvia Sylvia and Lu Wanchu had just walked out of the teahouse and were about to leave the teahouse, when they met several young men in the lobby of the teahouse.

The eyes of the leading man lit up when he saw Sylvia Sylvia and Lu Wanchu, and looked at the two of them in amazement.

The man has a fairly handsome face, his eyes are a little cloudy, he has a romantic temperament, his body is too thin, and he smells like a woman's perfume.

A few people saw that they often gathered together with women, relying on their family's wealth, they were idle and lazy.

Sylvia stopped in her tracks and reprimanded in disgust, "Go away."

At this moment, she has no intention of dealing with these disgusting men at all, she just wants to take Lu Wanchu away.

"It's so spicy, I like it."

The leading man laughed, and the men behind him immediately echoed, "Young Master Lu, this is your thing!"

The man named Young Master Lu touched his chin, and stared at Sylvia Sylvia with disgusting eyes. This woman is charming and has a good figure. It would be great if she followed him.

"Beauty, how about following me? I'm from the Lu family. If you follow me, I can give you whatever you want."

Lu Shao took a step forward, took a deep breath, and felt that the beauty in front of him was not only beautiful but also very fragrant.

"The Lu family?!"

Lu Wanchu's lifeless eyes gathered a cold light and fell on Lu Shao.

Young Master Lu smiled triumphantly, and the dog legs behind him immediately stepped forward, "I don't know, the Lu family is a century-old medical family, and our Young Master Lu is from the Lu family."

Lu Wanchu's eyes fell on Young Master Lu coldly, and finally remembered who he was.

Young Master Lu's full name is Lu Yiming, and he is the grandson of his grandfather's cousin, so he is indeed related by blood.