<The mistress of works

Chapter 55: All the Money Inside Belongs to You

    

their families had an oral agreement, they had never met face to face and had no feelings for each other. What's more, he is now blind and of no use, who would marry himLu Wanwan carried the grimy ru...: ]

After a while, there was a tinkling sound outside the Lu family's door.

"It must be Wanwan back!" Lu Ze Yu immediately excitedly ran to open the door.

Before Lu Wanwan could even speak, the door swung open and a towering man of about six feet two rushed towards her. She stumbled back two or three steps before he finally stopped.

Oh, oh, oh, why did you just come back

Even crying now

Lu Wanwan gently patted his back, coaxing him like a child: "I'm sorry, big brother. I've been so busy lately that I didn't have time to visit you."

After a while, Lu Ze Yu gradually stopped crying and raised his head to say: Then you promise to take me out to play today, play all day burp!

"Yes, yes, yes! Where do you want to go and how do you want to play I'm all yours." Lu Wanwan took out a tissue to wipe away his tears and snot, then held his hand and walked into the living room.

As soon as Kegang entered, Liang Zhen said in a strange tone: "Oh, the young mistress of the Li family is back. Why are you alone"

Lu Wanwan pursed her lips and called out, "Mom."

Liang Zhen continued to vent the anger she had wanted to express on the phone last time: What was she holding in her hands A fruit basket Wasn't that too cold and impersonal!

Mom, where's Dad I want to see him.

Lu Wanwan came to the Lu family today for two things: one, to get money, and two, to take Lu ZeYu out to play for a day. As for anything else and any other matters, she didn't want to do them at all.

Just then, Lu Weiwei helped Lu Hongye down from the second floor. Lu Wanwan had to look up and call out: Dad, sister.

Lu Weiwei helped Lu Hongye sit down on the sofa and said to Lu Wanwan: "Wanwan, Dad's heart felt a little uncomfortable today, but he knew you were coming, so he insisted on getting up."

Hearing this, Lu Wanwan couldn't help but ask: "Have you called for a family doctor"

"Yes, I've called him. He's on his way now." Lu Weiwei said as she sat between Lu Hongye and Liang Zhen, then gestured to a seat for Lu Wanwan: "Come sit down, Wanwan."

Lu Wanwan looked at Lu Hongye, her red lips moved slightly. He had acted like this, making her a bit embarrassed to bring up the money.

Who knew the next second, Lu Hongye took out his bank card and handed it to her: Wanwan, take this card, all the money inside belongs to you.

Lu Wanwan took it and subconsciously confirmed with him: 3 million

Lu Hongye's face stiffened, and he immediately looked at his wife, but she turned her head away, feigning indifference.

Lu Hongye could only say to himself: Wanwan, there's 1.5 million in this card.

Under Lu Wanwan's icy gaze, Lu Hongye endured the shame and said: The rest, your mother and I want to keep it for your sister as dowry.

Lu Wanwan was left speechless after hearing this.

She always knew Lu Hongye was a pushover. When he was young, he listened to Liang Zhen, and as he got older, he started listening to Lu Weiwei. And she, an unintelligent daughter who couldn't act cute, became the family's sacrifice.

But how can they do that

Since she married into the Li family, has she ever had a good day

The answer is never.

She had to endure Li Jingchen's unpredictable moods and deal with the difficulties from Zhuang Jing's mother and son, as well as Zhou Guanjia. Even the scratches on her back left by Li Qingling hadn't healed yet!

To put it bluntly, why should she give away the money she earned herself to Lu Weiwei!

Her expression was gloomy, with the determination of a jade shattered rather than whole: 3 million, not one cent less.

Lu Hongye gently advised: Wanwan, actually 1.5 million isn't a small amount.should thank you"Miss Lu, please don't be so polite. Chu Mo remained calm and composed, even taking the time to chat: The old master said that even if Young Master's eyes cannot be restored, he still...