The little fairy who is reborn as a school grass boss

Chapter 194 194 "Our family, Ziheng, might be bothering me for the rest of my life."

Wen Huaibei was dumbfounded, or more precisely, he was a little stunned.

Originally thought that the criminal law was over, but I didn't expect that I fell from one pit into another pit.

Wen Huaibei was so kneeled that he couldn't straighten his knees, and Mr. Wen didn't intend to let him get up.

It seems that the person who came to Wen's house today has a lot of background.

Lu Zhenting's visit to Wen's house in person was definitely not as simple as watching Wen Huaibei kneel down. What Ye Lanzhi suffered, he also made Wen Huaibei empathize a hundred times and a thousand times.

Even so, Lu Zhenting did not end there, his acquaintances at the police station would only treat Wen Huaibei who had just come in with stricter requirements.

Although Mr. Wen was heartbroken, the whole family was nothing compared to Wen Huaibei.

Lu Zhenting told his friends at the Imperial Police Station to take good care of Wen Huaibei.

At five o'clock in the morning, Wen Huaibei was thrown into the detention room with a group of tall and burly people.

He was struggling to get up, those staring eyes, he really couldn't bear it alone.

But even though Wen Huaibei's throat was broken by shouting, the public officials patrolling outside were all expressionless.

Wen Huaibei clawed at the railing in despair, only then did he realize that he had been completely abandoned by the Wen family.

It was cloudy and rainy outside the window.

Holding the lunch box, Lu Zhenting wandered outside Lu Ziheng's room, his fist hanging in the air for a long time did not come down.

"Who are you looking for?" Shen Qinghuan had never seen Lu Zhenting before, and she also had a lunch box in her hand, which was made by the nutritionist Shen Haotian had just found.

In Lu Zhenting's lunch box, there are also exquisite delicacies made by Chef Lu Jiasi.

Although I have seen photos from Ziming Lu, Shen Qinghuan is much prettier than the photos.

Lu Zhenting thought about waiting for the food to be delivered, and he would suggest that Lu Ziming enroll in a photography class to strengthen training, so as to achieve the purpose of delivering information next time.

Otherwise, Lu Ziming will always post some content that does not match the pictures and texts, which has no collection value.

Lu Zhenting made a hissing gesture, he looked at Lu Ziheng in the ward, and finally suppressed the urge to go in.

He stuffed the lunch box to Shen Qinghuan, that brat should listen to what she said.

"Our Ziheng, I'm afraid we will bother him for the rest of his life."

Ok?
The rest of your life?

Shen Qinghuan looked at Lu Zhenting's somewhat lonely back, and a flash of light came to his mind.

It's him.

Lu Ziheng's father.

She didn't know much about the Lu family. She only knew that Lu's father and Lu's mother divorced when Lu Ziheng was very young. It seemed that the man had cheated on him, so she didn't have a good impression of Lu Zhenting.

Shen Qinghuan jogged to catch up with Lu Zhenting with a lunch box in his pocket: "Uncle, I think if you want to deliver Lu Ziheng's breakfast, you might as well hand it over to him yourself instead of finding someone else to replace it."

Shen Qinghuan is more willing to believe that Lu Zhenting had a hard time back then.

If it was really because of the mistress, Lu Ziheng probably wouldn't have rushed over to deliver breakfast in person when Lu Ziheng was admitted to the hospital.

Many misunderstandings in this world can't be resolved because most of the two parties refuse to sit down and have a peaceful chat.On the contrary, they are more accustomed to using their own thoughts to define an unnecessary misunderstanding, and then the other party is so angry that they don't explain it. After a long time, it becomes an insurmountable gap.

Now, Lu Zhenting and Lu Ziheng father and son have the opportunity to sit down and communicate quietly.

Shen Qinghuan pinched her own lunch box and decided to have the beauty of an adult.

(End of this chapter)