freenovelworld Chapter 100 Are you close to Mr. Fu?
Chapter 100 Are you close to Mr. Fu?
Aunt Lan was still a little embarrassed: "Zhizhi, if you have any grudge against Aunt Lan, just say it out loud. Aunt Lan can bear it. This is what Aunt Lan deserves..."
Lu Zhi's eyes widened: "How could I bear a grudge against you? You are the person I love most in this world. If you can reconcile with me, I will be the happiest person in the world now!"
She took Aunt Lan's arm and went back to the nanny car. The two of them exchanged greetings in a reserved yet warm manner.
Aunt Lan glared at her in annoyance. "You say so too, why do you keep giving me that money? I don't have any use for it."
Every time Lu Zhi took money from the five men, he would transfer a large portion of it to Aunt Lan's bank card.
Aunt Lan's only daughter has become mute and she is in poor health.
Lu Zhi treats her as his biological mother.
Before, because Aunt Lan was unwilling to accept her care, she could only give as much money as possible to the mother and daughter.
Lu Zhi leaned on Aunt Lan's shoulder, feeling extremely grateful to Fu Linzhou.
She had never been as certain as she was now that Fu Linzhou might really be a god.
If not, how can he do everything?
How could he have such great ability to reconcile her and Aunt Lan and send him to her?
After all, they were two people who liked each other. After they talked it out, their relationship returned to what it was before.
Lu Zhi was determined to bring her and her daughter to live in Bailuzhou.
Aunt Lan was so anxious that she kept waving her hands: "No, no, really no!"
"Zhizhi, listen to me!"
Lu Zhi looked at her puzzledly: "Auntie Lan, it's nice for you to live with me. I can also find someone nearby to take care of you."
Auntie Lan said with a smile: "If it was just me, it would be fine. It would be the same wherever I go, but there is also Yin Yin."
"Yinyin is ten years old and attends a primary school for the deaf and mute. If I move to your place, it will be inconvenient for her to study. Children are also sensitive and may not be able to adapt to the sudden change of environment."
Hearing this, Lu Zhi didn't insist anymore and just said, "Then you must use the money I gave you! Don't worry, it's not my hard-earned money. I got it from men. You can spend it as much as you want, don't feel bad about it."
Aunt Lan smiled and nodded: "Okay."
Lu Zhi couldn't help but throw himself into her arms and hugged her: "Aunt Lan, thank you for still talking to me. I'm really happy..."
Aunt Lan couldn't help but hug the person in her arms, and sighed: "It's my fault. I shouldn't have ignored your explanation. Since your Uncle Yang was murdered, I will risk my life to help you find the real culprit!"
"Just tell me if you can help Auntie Lan!"
Lu Zhi shook his head: "The biggest help to me is that you and Yin Yin are doing well. Let me handle the rest."
As long as she practices hard and is able to compete with the destiny of heaven and produce the surveillance video of that year, she will be able to overturn the verdict!
Aunt Lan sighed softly and said nothing more.
Lu Zhi sent Aunt Lan back to her residence. Seeing that the community where the mother and daughter lived was relatively clean, sanitary and safe, he felt a little relieved.
She insisted on moving Aunt Lan to a better school district and asked Lisa to help contact a good psychologist to treat the child. Aunt Lan did not refuse again.
Lu Zhi asked Beibei to find a nanny for them, and only then did she leave with peace of mind.
I had just walked a few steps out of the community when I was pulled into a luxury car.
Lu Zhi was startled and struggled subconsciously, but was stunned again when he saw the people in the car.
"Father?"
Lin Rongping had a gloomy face and the air pressure around him was frighteningly low.
The extended version of the luxury car is extremely spacious and more like an enclosed small lounge.
The car is fully equipped with tables, chairs and sofas. When the tailgate of the front driver's seat is raised, you cannot see the back seat.
There were two bodyguards sitting next to Lin Rongping.
Lu Zhi's expression calmed down a bit: "Or should I call you Mr. Lin?"
With a "slap", Lin Rongping caught her off guard and slapped her face, causing it to twist a little. The force was surprisingly great.
Almost instantly, her face turned red.
Lu Zhi tilted his face, and his eyes were suddenly covered with frost.
Lin Rongping's voice was terrifyingly gloomy: "You beast, you're looking for death!"
"Who allowed you to slander the Lin family and bully Zhier on the show?"
"Do you think you can become powerful just by looking respectable?"
Lu Zhi touched his face and smiled: "Sometimes I am quite puzzled. It is quite advanced for a takeover man to reach such a level as you."
"She's not your biological daughter, why are you going to so much trouble to be someone's father?"
The air pressure in the spacious cabin was extremely low.
The pervasive smell of cigars mixed with the smell of leather easily evoked some unpleasant memories of her childhood.
Before she went to prison, she actually never understood why her father hated her so much.
As far as she could remember, Lin Rongping had beaten her often.
The most vivid memory she could recall was when she was a child, she would hold her toys and go to the living room to play with her father.
The living room was filled with smoke and the pungent smell of tequila.
She trotted over, lay on her father's lap, and asked him to play the dragon game with her.
He slapped her to the ground with his backhand, and the cigar butt burned a scar on her back.
This was the earliest memory she could trace back to of her father hitting her, but it was not the only one.
Countless times since then, on occasions big and small.
He would slap her, whip her with a belt, pull her hair and slam her against the wall, or kick her with his shoes to break her ribs and knock out her teeth...
Since then, she has not been very close to her father.
I am extremely sensitive to the mixed smell of cigars, alcohol and leather. When I smell it, my body will physiologically tense up and I will have difficulty breathing.
Until one day, her father suddenly started to be kind to the nanny's daughter, and patiently and kindly accompanied her to build a Lego Disney Princess Castle. Then she realized that her father didn't dislike children, but just disliked her.
Subconsciously, she thought that the child her father liked must be better than her.
She started to be good friends with Lin Zhier, and obeyed her every word. Deep down, she thought that she would be able to please her father by learning from Lin Zhier, and she grew up in a confused way.
It was not until she was imprisoned and released that she heard that her father had married the family nanny, that the Lu family had changed their surname to Lin, that Lin Zhier had become the eldest daughter of the Lin family, and that all information about her mother's past had been erased, that she suddenly realized.
The experience of marrying into his father's family and relying on his mother for food was his father's unknown shame, and her existence was an indelible stain on Lin Rongping's life.
That's why he hated her.
Lin Rongping narrowed his eyes and slapped her again with his backhand: "How dare you talk to me like that?"
Lu Zhi subconsciously clenched her fists and was about to resist. The bodyguard next to her looked at her expressionlessly, and the gun on his waist flashed coldly in the dim carriage.
She had no doubt that her father might order these men to shoot her at any moment.
After all, she is just a dispensable thing.
Lu Zhi twitched his lips sarcastically. "So? Father dragged me up here with such fanfare just to warn me about Lin Zhier?"
Lin Rongping didn't respond. He calmly asked the person next to him to light a cigar for him, and then opened a bottle of tequila from the secret compartment next to him and poured him a glass.
He took the glass and took two sips.
Lu Zhi lowered his eyes in disgust.
There was that sickening smell again.
The smell of leather, cigar smoke, and the pungent aroma of tequila mixed together, giving you a headache.
The air pressure in the room is getting lower and lower.
If it were the Lu Zhi of the past, he would have turned pale and trembled with fear in the long silence.
But she is not the Lu Zhi of the past.
The street light outside the car window shone in obliquely, barely enough to illuminate the area below Lin Rongping's neck.
He has always paid attention to his image and has created an image of a successful social figure who is elegant, intellectual, gentle and kind.
Even if he just went out simply, he would dress neatly, and there would always be a soft triangular handkerchief folded in the left breast pocket of his suit, which he would take out when necessary to embellish his gentlemanly appearance.
"Are you close to that gentleman from the Fu family?"