C1 False Marriage Relationship

In a simple, stylish new Chinese villa, an angry voice pierced through the hall without any hindrance.

"Bastard!"

The hearts of everyone standing in the living room couldn't help but tighten. Only the man in front of the old man didn't show any fear. He stood there with an ordinary expression, but his handsome eyebrows couldn't help but furrow.

"Do you think you'll be fine if you don't speak? The newspaper was clearly written in black and white. The reputation of the Lu family will not be ruined by you! "

" Grandpa, this is all because of the reporters' capture. There is no such thing as. . . "

Lu Zhan rubbed his forehead, trying to sound as patient as possible.

If it was anyone else, they would not have had the chance to be so impudent in front of him. However, the one who was angry was Lu Minghong. The only person he respected was his grandfather. He could only try his best to explain to prevent the old man from being so angry that he would hurt his body.

However, after having a meal with his lover, he was coincidentally sat down. A reporter from a restaurant took a picture of him. He posted on Weibo and even posted it in the newspaper. In the end, the news about him was leaked and the old man found out about it. That was why this scene happened!

"Dad, please calm down. If Zhan has done anything wrong, just take your time to discipline him. Don't be so angry that you will hurt your body!"

Ying Qinxian was so anxious outside that she was only separated by a door. She could only worry outside. There was nothing she could do.

"It's not like you don't know dad's temper. " Lu Yanqing was also anxious. He was angry now. Besides, Zhan really did not make sense this time. When did the battle between the grandfather and the grandson end so easily? "

Ying Qinxian sighed. "Sigh!"

. . "Dad, Mom?"

The clear and bright voice was like the cool breeze in the forest, and it entered her ears neither too fast nor too slow.

Ying Qinxian turned her head and saw that the person who came seemed to have seen her savior. She took a few steps forward and grabbed her hand, saying excitedly, "Luoluo, you finally came back. Quickly persuade your grandfather. The only thing he will listen to now is your words!"

Tang Luo was pulled by Ying Qinxian and was not used to her intimate actions. Pretending to be puzzled, she broke free without leaving a trace, "What is it?"

"It is still not because. . . " Ying Qinxian suddenly did not speak halfway and only used a bit of strength to push her to the door. Her tone was a little more relaxed, "Your grandfather is currently angry. You persuade him first and you will know why in a while!"

"Oh," Tang Luo heard the commotion inside and shouted outside the door, "Grandfather, I am back!"

The room quietened down. After a few minutes, Lu Minghong came over and opened the door. His face as black as the bottom of a pot eased up a little when he saw Tang Luo. "Luo Luo, come in!"

"Yes. "

Tang Luo followed him in. The first thing she saw was Lu Zhan's bloody back.

He knelt on the ground with his back straight. His body was lean and strong after taking off his shirt. There was a thin layer of sweat on his smooth back. The bloody wound looked horrible. Tang Luo could not see his expression. She could imagine how depressed he looked at this moment.

"Grandfather, what did Zhan do wrong? You are so generous?" Tang Luo glanced at him and turned her head to hold back her laughter. She pretended to be surprised and distressed. She pretended to force tears out of her eyes.

"Humph, this kid did something wrong. He deserves to be punished!"

Lu Zhan straightened his back. Even though his back was mottled and looked pathetic, it could not hide the pride and tenacity in his bones. Tang Luo sighed in her heart. It seemed that no matter what kind of situation this man was in, he was not the person who would be buried.

"Zhan, do you feel pain?"

Lu Zhan glanced over and saw Tang Luo's pained expression. In his heart, he only felt annoyed. This woman had too many masks!

At least at this moment, Tang Luo's heartache for Lu Zhan was not all fake. Seeing that Lu Zhan did not respond to her, Tang Luo did not force him. She turned to look at the old man. "Grandfather, what happened?"

The old man pointed to the newspaper on the table and said with a straight face, "You come and take a look at this!"

"What?"

Tang Luo picked up the newspaper in confusion and instantly understood where the old man's anger came from.

The old man of Lu family paid the most attention to fame in his life. Lu Zhan's lover at the night club was not only found out, but also published in the newspaper. It would be strange if the old man was not angry.

She glanced at Lu Zhan's back again and suddenly felt that the old man's hands were not heavy. The girl in the newspaper who was hugging Lu Zhan's arm was an eyesore!

She was Lu Zhan's legal wife. The two of them had never appeared together in public. However, he had been fighting with a girl all day long!

This Lu Zhan, did he not think that she had lost enough face?!

Tang Luo stared at the newspaper with a calm expression and did not say a word. The broken hair beside her ears covered the emotions in her eyes and she could not see what she was thinking at that moment.

Through the reflective glass, Lu Zhan could only see Tang Luo's pursed lips and half of her small chin. He could not guess what she was thinking at the moment, but he was sure that she would not stand on his side.

"Bastard!"

The old man saw that Tang Luo had not spoken for a long time and thought that she was upset by the news and did not know what to do. He was angry but did not hit her. He picked up the stick and smashed it at Lu Zhan!

Lu Zhan straightened his back and gritted his teeth, ready to bear the old man's anger.

Tang Luo, who was standing still, suddenly threw the newspaper at Lu Zhan. The dull feeling of the stick hitting flesh mixed with the young girl's anxious cry, "Grandpa, don't hit me. I know about this!"