Chapter 18
Mr. Zhan, Your Wife Is Looking For You
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
In the Lu family villa, a luxuriously dressed woman sat on the sofa in the hall. Although she had exquisite makeup, it was not difficult to tell that she was over fifty from the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes. She looked at the reply in her hand and smiled sarcastically.
âLu Yao will be back tonight, right, Mom? That bitch! I must teach her a lesson!!!â Song Miaomiao leaned forward and asked eagerly.
âCanât you be more steady! Whatâs the hurry? You keep calling her a b*tch. If Lu Yu hears it, you wonât have a good time! That little brat values Lu Yao more than his own life!â Song Qinglian raised her head and reprimanded unhappily. Her tone was a little stern.
âI know. Isnât he still upstairsâ¦â Song Miaomiao pouted unhappily.
Lu Yu was Lu Yaoâs twin brother and was the third child in the family. He was simple-minded and had an impulsive and domineering personality. Other than being especially concerned about his sister, Lu Yao, there seemed to be nothing else that he cared about. He was a very difficult person to deal with.
âDid Lu Yao agree to come back tonight? Did she agree?â Song Miaomiao asked anxiously.
âYes, sheâll be back. Be smart tonight. I want to test her. If she really knows the truth, we can only bring forward the plan. If sheâs just talking nonsense to scare you, Iâll definitely teach her a lesson and let her know her status.â Song Qinglianâs expression was a little ferocious. She really had a headache over Lu Yaoâs sudden overbearingness.
Song Miaomiao sat beside Song Qinglian and leaned her head on her shoulder as she complained, âMom, can you get her out of the Lu family? I donât want to live under the same roof as her. Sheâs like a mad dog now.â
Song Qinglian caressed Song Miaomiaoâs face lovingly and whispered into her ear, âDonât be anxious. Soon, Iâll chase her out of the Lu family. In the future, youâll be the only legitimate daughter of the Lu family.â
âBut she has 20% of the companyâs shares in her hands now! Uncle Lu and her two brothers treat her like a treasure!â What really made Song Miaomiao afraid was the brainless love the three men of the Lu family had for Lu Yao and the shares in her hands. It was easier said than done to drive her out of the Lu family.
Song Qinglian smiled disdainfully and said sarcastically, âSo what? She doesnât cherish what she has. She has always been a maverick and has never accepted her father and brotherâs kindness. She hasnât even called him âDadâ after coming home for so long. What are you afraid of?â
Song Miaomiao still wanted to ask something, but Song Qinglian interrupted, âYou just have to cooperate with Mom. It wonât be long before our dreams come true.â
Song Miaomiao nodded and agreed obediently. She had always believed in her motherâs ability. Lu Yao was such a difficult person. She had been coaxed by her mother to listen to them and turn against her father and brothers.
The sky darkened. Lu Yao estimated the time and drove her new Mercedes Big G quickly in the direction of the Lu family villa. The roar of the car sounded in the courtyard of the Lu family villa. Lu Yao got out and closed the door unhurriedly.
At this moment, a man in a white sportswear walked down from the second floor of the villa. He had a face that was not much different from Lu Yaoâs, but more angular. He walked towards the door and leaned against it roguishly, his deep eyes filled with joy.
From the sound of the exhaust, he knew that Lu Yao had returned. Lu Yao had just obtained her driverâs license not long ago. Her father had originally wanted to give her a more delicate sports car, but she was exceptionally tough. Her father had always indulged her, so he asked his secretary to bring the car back and give it to Lu Yao.
Lu Yu had not seen Lu Yao for almost half a month. He looked outside and his lips curled up inadvertently.
Song Qinglian walked up to him and said with a smile, âAh Yu, I was just about to call you down for dinner.â
When Lu Yu heard the voice, he frowned unhappily and glanced at the woman in front of him unhappily.
Before Lu Yao returned, although he was unwilling to get too close to Song Qinglian, he would still maintain the minimum courtesy. Lu Yao was sensitive and suspicious, and she was usually very reserved at home. The three of them wanted to care about each other, but there was no good way. They could only place their hopes on Song Qinglian.
She was usually understanding, gentle, and kind. They really thought that she could make Lu Yao let down her guard and blend in easily.