C9 Traitor

"Where's second young master?"

Lu Qingzhou walked out and saw the serious old master Feng. She was shocked. Why did old master Feng come? And it was already very late.

"Ziyan has been busy filming recently."

"Qingzhou, don't speak up for that brat anymore. He's not ignoring you, he's really not putting me in his eyes. Aunt Xia, tell me honestly, when is the last time second young master came back? "

Lu Qingzhou clenched her fists. She desperately gave Aunt Xia a look. Aunt Xia hesitated for a while and answered truthfully, "Half a year ago."

Lu Qingzhou sighed. Even though Aunt Xia was the one who brought Feng Ziyan up, the boss of Feng family was still old master Feng.

Old master Feng's face turned green with anger.

"This bastard is going too far. He hasn't returned home for half a year."

"Grandpa, you know Ziyan has been busy."

"That's enough. Don't help him lie anymore. He is now staying at Kai Lai Hotel."

Lu Qingzhou's mind went blank. Wasn't he filming a movie in Korea now? He had actually returned.

"Call him."

Lu Qingzhou did not dare to lie anymore after old master Feng gave the order. She picked up her phone and quickly found the phone number in her contact list. To be honest, she did not know if his phone number had been changed after so many years.

For the past three years, every day and night, she would always check her phone before going to bed, flip through his number, and sometimes fantasize about calling him. She even imagined that he would call her back or text her.

Lu Qingzhou picked up the phone and tried to call him. She thought that she would wait for a long time. She did not expect that he would answer the phone after two rings.

"Hello, who are you looking for?"

It was the voice of an unfamiliar woman. Lu Qingzhou subconsciously replied, "Sorry, I called the wrong number."

Just as she wanted to press the ending button, she heard an extremely familiar voice from the other end of the phone.

"Who called?"

"I don't know. An unknown number. "

Feng Ziyan's voice came from the other end of the phone.

" Who are you looking for? "

Lu Qingzhou did not hesitate to hang up the phone. Perhaps because she noticed that her expression was not right, Aunt Xia quickly picked up the phone and pulled it out for Feng Ziyan.

"Tell him to scram back now. Otherwise, I will make Feng Ying Media close the door tomorrow."

She did not remember what old master Feng had said. She only knew that she was barefooted, sitting on the sofa blankly. She could not think at all. She could not be blamed on Shen Miaomiao. It was because she was too naive. How could a man like Feng Ziyan work alone outside? After so many years, he had made a name for himself. There would definitely be women willing to get close to him.

She had always foolishly thought that marriage would last forever. She didn't know that there was a kind of love in this world called wishful thinking.

Old master Feng left their apartment while cursing, and Feng Ziyan was under the pressure of the old man. Early in the morning, with the strong smell of alcohol, they returned to Lu Qingzhou's home alone. He did not say anything. With anger, he rushed into the main bedroom.

"Get up, little traitor"

Lu Qingzhou never knew that life and death was actually a matter of a moment, but to live on required very strong courage.

She fell asleep with tears in her eyes, and the tears had yet to dry up. In a half-awake state, she was once again dragged up by Feng Ziyan. She was thrown into a bathtub filled with cold water. She was frightened out of her wits. She reached out to grab something, but someone pressed her head down and pushed her into the water.

She had an abnormal fear of the water. Her eyes, ears, nose, and mouth were filled with water, and she could also hear Feng Ziyan's scolding.

She was a traitor. In his heart, she had long been a traitor.