Stop There, Daddy

Wen Shuyue couldn’t believe her eyes. She thought she was just coming to see her mother, but Lu Junhan and Qin Weiwei were also there.Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

Her mind went blank at the moment. She almost didn’t know what to do. Still, she managed to keep her composure and not to lose her head.

Lu Junhan looked at her mischievously, playing with the finger wrench in his hand and said disapprovingly, “Why can’t I be here? This is my home.”

“Your home? When did you buy a villa here again?” Wen Shuyue frowned, then suddenly thought of something and sneered, “I see, you want to buy a villa for your mistress.”

“Wen Shuyue, what nonsense are you talking! If you try to sabotage the relationship between Weiwei and me again, I will kill your son right away.” Lu Junhan was immediately exasperated and glanced at Qin Weiwei subconsciously. He was obviously guilty.

Women were not fools, and sometimes they could understand something through a gesture or a look.

Qin Weiwei made a wry smile, and suddenly she came up to Wen Shuyue coldly.

She reached up Wen Shuyue’s chin and raised her hand, ready to slap her.

Clap!

A heavy slap rang through the room. Wen Shuyue’s mom and Lu Junhan were stunned. They had never expected the slap to land in Qin Weiwei’s face.

Qin Weiwei clutched her cheek and shouted at Wen Shuyue with wide-eyed madness. “Are you crazy? How dare you slap me here?”

“Yes, it’s you I’m slapping.” Wen Shuyue said coolly, and her words were full of anger. “A woman as treacherous as you deserves to be beaten. I never wanted to have anything to do with you before, but I didn’t expect you were going too far. ”

Wen Shuyue didn’t care about the matter of love at all. The primary purpose of her return this time was to bring down these two companies and give them a taste of what it felt like to fall from the top to the bottom.

She could ignore the fact that Qin Weiwei had seduced Lu Junhan. But she had not thought Qin Weiwei was still trying to show off in front of her. It was stupid and pathetic.

Qin Weiwei was trembling with anger. She hurried to Lu Junhan and said sadly, “Junhan, this woman dare to slap me. You must help me to teach her a lesson.”

If it were in the past, Lu Junhan would have been distressed to see Qin Weiwei looking so miserable. But now Lu Junhan frowned and didn’t want to talk to her.

He shook off Qin Weiwei’s hand and said impatiently, “I’ll take care of this. Take the older woman away first. I have something to say to the bitch.”

“Junhan! What do you mean? Are you so indifferent when your wife is beaten?” Qin Weiwei glared at Lu Junhan. She had intended to show Wen Shuyue that Lu Junhan still cared a lot about her, but Lu Junhan was in such an attitude.

Lu Junhan reached out helplessly to hold his forehead. He could only laugh hypocritically and took Qin Weiwei aside to comfort her for a long time.

After finally getting rid of Qin Weiwei and Wen Shuyue’s mom, Lu Junhan clapped his hands in disgust and whispered, “Damn it. If I hadn’t taken a fancy to your fortune, I wouldn’t have coaxed you so humbly.”

Wen Shuyue thoroughly heard this sentence, and the smile at the corners of her lips became more and more profound in an instant, so did the bitterness in her heart.

What kind of man was she in love with before? How could he be so disgusting?

Back then, he had a grand wedding with Qin Weiwei. At first, Wen Shuyue thought that there would be true love between them. However, after so many events recently, she saw this man’s true face. All women were just tools to him.

“I never thought Qin Weiwei was also a poor woman. Lu Junhan, you really impress me.” Said Wen Shuyue with a sneer. She did not want to mock Qin Weiwei now but felt more pity for the woman.

Qin Weiwei broke her faith for a man and even abandoned her best friend. But now what she got was this shameless man’s numerous mistresses and nothing more.

Lu Junhan wiped his mouth, paying no attention to what she was saying. He stared at her and joked, “How pathetic you are! I haven’t touched you even though we had been together for a long time.”

“It should be you who is more pathetic. After all, you have never had me.” Wen Shuyue retorted coolly. This kind of thing seemed to be more loss for men to anyone.

“Wen Shuyue!” Lu Junhan was instantly furious, his eyes burning with rage.

What he regretted most now was that he had never had Wen Shuyue. It was absolutely a lifelong regret for a man that he had never touched such a gorgeous woman.

Lu Junhan tried to calm himself down, stepping closer to Wen Shuyue.

“Don’t try to irritate me with that,” he said lazily. “If I want you, I’ll get you sooner or later. Now we’re going to talk about cooperation.”

“Don’t even think about it. MK would never work with Lu Group.” Wen Shuyue looked resolute, and when Lu Junhan wasn’t looking, she quickly took the phone out and held it in the back.

She was used to blind typing when she was busy with her work before. She didn’t have to look at the screen to use it.

Lu Junhan had been showing off his achievements without noticing Wen Shuyue’s little movements, let alone that Wen Shuyue had sent a text message to He Siming at the moment.

“I advise you to go along with me. I have your son, and it’s impossible for you not to cooperate with me.” Lu Junhan looked smug as if he had everything under control.

She didn’t know where he got his confidence.

Wen Shuyue shook her head helplessly, amused.

“How do you know he is my own son? You saw me give birth to him? Or did you do the paternity test for me?”

“What do you mean?” Lu Junhan’s face suddenly sank, and he frowned at Wen Shuyue.

“Don’t you know what I mean? Wen Baobao is not my son at all. You should feel like he looks like someone else. I’m just trying to babysit him. Even if you do any harm to him, I won’t be very sad. ” Wen Shuyue took her time, deliberately making herself look calm and deliberate.

Having been with Lu Junhan for so long, she knew him so well that people like him, who were easily swayed by others, never achieved great things.

Wen Shuyue pursed her lips and said briskly, “It looks like you’re really stupid. Baobao is He Siming’s kid. I’m just babysitting him. Do you understand?”

“How is that possible? The boy looks just like you. He’s just…” Lu Junhan was taken aback and stopped talking.