Domineering Mr. CEO and His Impudent Love

'Tang Xinluo' showed panic.

"Is the person being trained inside Qi Lin? No, I have to go in and have a look."

In fact, everything now has long been expected by this fake Tang Xinluo.

She is Wan Weiwei, Wan Weiwei who came for revenge.

According to Lu Huaanting's arrangement, she participated in several plays in City A. After quickly gathering exposure and popularity, she went to the household registration center to apply for a marriage certificate according to Lu Huanting's instructions.

Before that, Lu Huanting had already prepared a set of identity certificates for her without knowing what means he had used.

And when the marriage certificate was reissued, it went very smoothly. Even the husband and wife did not need to be present. She did all the formalities alone.

However, Lu Huanting soon told her that she was being watched.

Lu Huanting's arrangement was originally simpler than it is now. She only needs to apply for her identity certificate and marriage certificate. After a few more plays to increase her popularity, she can file a lawsuit in the court and apply for a divorce from Lu Yuchen.

What Lu Huanting wanted was the other half of Lu Yuchen's property.

If the divorce lawsuit is successful, she can get half of her net worth from Lu Yuchen.

But Wan Weiwei has her own considerations.

She wants revenge, crazy revenge, even if Tang Xinluo is dead, she wants revenge!

She will never forget who it was that pushed her into the abyss.

Who made her wantonly insulted by those nasty and disgusting tramps.

In order to make Tang Xinluo, even if he died, he couldn't look down.

Wan Weiwei advised Lu Huanting and asked her to approach Lu Yuchen in another way.

Since Lu Yuchen has refused to divorce Tang Xinluo so far, he must have loved this woman miserably.

She wants to play with Tang Xinluo's love of men.

She wanted to hold the child left by Tang Xinluo in the palm of her hand to abuse and torture.

Let him surprise his mother's ‘resurrection’, give all his emotions, and push him into the abyss.

Wan Weiwei's crazy plan of revenge aroused Lu Huanting's keen interest.

He only hesitated for a moment and then agreed.

One of his legs was also interrupted by Lu Yuchen.

That unfilial son shouldn't survive in the world at all, and his son is not worthy.

So Lu Huanting found Huo Jingyan, who happened to be the head teacher in Lu Qilin's class, who was from the Huo family branch.

Therefore, a well-planned performance will be staged.

Wan Weiwei rushed into the small room despite the teacher's obstruction.

Pushing the door and entering, I saw Xiao Lu Qilin standing in the corner, looking at the roaring female teacher blankly.

"what are you doing!"

Hearing the sound of pushing the door, the female teacher even raised her right hand exaggeratedly.

This was discussed in advance by them in order to make Lu Qilin even more attached to his mother who was ‘resurrected’.

"Stop, who allowed you to do it!"

Wan Weiwei sternly stopped the head teacher's movements, Xiao Lu Qilin saw the figure appearing at the door, and his eyes lit up.

"Mom..." Even though she was so strong and calm just now, seeing her mother at this time, she instantly restored her child's nature.

Xiao Lu Qilin didn't even look at the head teacher, and immediately rushed towards the figure at the door.

Wan Weiwei snickered secretly, and sure enough, her strategy succeeded.

The nature of mother and child really cannot be extinguished. It seems that even if Tang Xinluo is dead, Lu Qilin often looks at her photos.

Otherwise, he would not recognize her as soon as he appeared.

The little guy ran into her arms, and Wan Weiwei hugged him backhand, "Be good, baby, don't be afraid, mother is back."

However, the next second, the small body held by her suddenly stiffened.

Youyou raised his head to look at Wan Weiwei's extremely delicate face, and a ray of confusion flashed through his eyes.

[The author has something to say] Today, I can only guarantee four changes, and there will be more changes in the next few days. I will write one more.