After accidentally sending a late-night reading to her ex-boyfriend

"Does no one understand him? Doesn't he have friends, lovers, or other close relationships? Besides the old man and you?"

Jiang Yue asked.

"I don't know about this, but I can ask Grandpa about it, if he's alright."

Mo Chenyuan was worried about the old man being alone in the Mo family.

Now everything is out in the open.

Everyone was very nervous.

Jiang Yue remained calm and composed: "Back then, when you lost your memory, I already reminded Grandpa. Grandpa was able to secure his position in the Mo family, so he naturally knew how to protect himself. You don't need to worry about that. I have a code to contact Grandpa."

"good!"

……

Zhou Ran returned to the lab, where a person he didn't recognize was sitting.

Mo Lin.

To be honest, Zhou Ran had only met Mo Lin a few times. What she knew was that Mo Lin was an extremely talented genius in psychology, and that the matter concerning Mo Chenyuan was also planned by Mo Lin.

This therapy even has suppressed academic materials.

However, Zhou Ran had already started to enjoy other things in her life, so she didn't continue to pay attention to these issues. Actually, Zhou Ran was quite curious about everything she heard about Mo Chenyuan.

"Why are you here? Is it because of Mo Chenyuan?"

Zhou Ran adjusted her state in a second.

Before Mo Lin could speak, Zhou Ran interjected, "His current condition isn't great, but it's alright. The car accident has caused some memory lapses. I just went to check on him and comforted him!"

Shen Zhiwei thought to herself, this must be what they call a masochist. Knowing she had made a mistake today, Shen Zhiwei was looking for a seat in the last row. She wasn't very good at her ancient studies and didn't want to offend this "Lord Lu" before she figured things out.

Take your seat.

Lu Chenzhou ignored Shen Zhiwei and said coldly, "We won't start any new lessons today. We'll have a small quiz on painting!"

The crowd exchanged bewildered glances. As a noblewoman, she was naturally proficient in all the arts, including music, chess, calligraphy, and painting. However, this small test was not only sudden but also the first time she had ever taken it.

"Brother Lu!" Liu Qingxue stood up, but then felt it was inappropriate and said in a low voice, "Mr. Lu, what should we paint today? In my opinion, why don't we all paint you yourself? That way we can have a competition and see who is better."

"Alright!" Under everyone's gaze, Lu Chenzhou did not refuse. Everyone unfurled their scrolls, wanting to be the first to win and catch Lu Chenzhou's attention. Only Shen Zhiwei remained...

Her style wasn't really traditional painting; it was a combination of modern comics techniques she'd learned, with some modifications. She dared say no one in the world could match her style. However, the moment she put pen to paper, her flaws were exposed. Although she was a good artist, she dared not even touch a brush.

Why not just give up drawing?

As Shen Zhiwei was pondering how to resolve the situation, Lu Chenzhou spoke again: "You did terribly in today's quiz, so copy the book a hundred times!"

Shen Zhiwei felt as if the sky had fallen. Her mind raced between copying the book a hundred times and exposing his true identity. She wasn't sure if Lu Chenzhou was Lu Yu, so she didn't dare to be bossy or ask him for help. Despite her close relationship with Lu Yu, she didn't know Lu Chenzhou.

Besides, even if Lu Chenzhou and Lu Yu are the same person, she is still Lu Chenzhou's future sister-in-law, which makes it even more impossible for them to get along.

Therefore, Shen Zhiwei thought it best to keep this Pandora's box in her own hands and not open it.

Copying a book a hundred times won't kill you.

……

In this small test, Liu Qingxue's painting was the most outstanding, as if depicting her beloved, bringing her to life.

Even those who were least skilled in calligraphy and painting, because their subjects were Lu Chenzhou, all painted quite well.

Only Shen Zhiwei...

Lu Chenzhou's face suddenly darkened; he was extremely displeased with Shen Zhiwei's simplistic, illegible drawing. It was bad enough that Shen Zhiwei had embarrassed herself in front of Lu Chenzhou, but to make matters worse, Lu Chenzhou had even held up the scroll to display it.

"Tell me, what is Lady Shen painting?"

Shen Zhiwei had truly lost face beyond belief. She was thinking of cultivating a good relationship with the noblewoman, helping to promote her upcoming novel, and then, once she had earned enough money, leaving to fend for herself and avoid starving on the streets. Now, Shen Zhiwei was truly going all out.

"Mr. Lu, I am not good at calligraphy or painting, and I have never been taught by you before. Besides, this is what I think Mr. Lu looks like!"

Shen Zhiwei's self-righteousness made Lu Chenzhou laugh in exasperation.

Liu Qingxue, however, was about to speak up again: "Since Madam Shen has said she's not good at calligraphy and painting, she should just accept the punishment obediently. It would be bad to displease Mr. Lu!"

"yes!"

Shen Zhiwei was unconvinced; what a hypocrite! But she still lowered her head.

A question lingered in her mind. She recalled the shocking rumors about Lord Lu when she was writing the book. He was a civil official, only skilled in literature, and knew nothing about martial arts. It was impossible for him to be a highly skilled swordsman.

Shen Zhiwei had seen Lu Yu practice his swordsmanship; he could easily cleave a log as thick as her waist in half.

But how could two different people have the same scar? Perhaps it's just in the same location, and she's misunderstanding. She'll take another look. Since they're both in the Lu family anyway, it won't be difficult.

Shen Zhiwei was lost in thought until the end of get out of class, but Lu Chenzhou ignored her completely. After the other young ladies left, Shen Zhiwei, who lived in the Lu family home and didn't need to leave, grabbed Lu Chenzhou's sleeve.

Sorry, she's used to it.

Lu Chenzhou subconsciously looked at the hem of his clothes and frowned.

Shen Zhiwei hurriedly asked, "Sir, what book do you want me to copy today?"

Lu Chenzhou picked up a book casually from the table, tossed it into Shen Zhiwei's arms, and left.

……

As night fell, Shen Zhiwei prepared to finish her homework.

As a result, the sky fell.

The book that Lu Chenzhou casually tossed over was actually "Lord Lu"! Was this intentional, or was it because there were too many books on the table and he picked the wrong one?

Lu Chenzhou only said today that this book must not appear in Lan Yue Xuan in the future. If she copied it a hundred times and found out that she had taken the wrong one, she would be dead tomorrow.

Since we live under the same roof, there's no harm in asking.

Just then, Shen Zhiwei wanted to confirm whether the scars on Lu Chenzhou's body were the same as those on Lu Yu's body.

With that thought in mind, Shen Zhiwei resolutely walked to Lu Chenzhou's courtyard.

Strangely, when Shen Zhiwei arrived at the Lu family, she heard that Lu Chenzhou was aloof by nature, disliked interacting with people, lived in a secluded place, was heavily guarded, and did not like outsiders to come in.

She thought it would be difficult to see Lu Chenzhou.

Unexpectedly, there were no guards here.

Lu Chenzhou is easy to find; the only place with a light on should be where Lu Chenzhou is.

At this moment, Lu Chenzhou was neither in the study nor the bedroom, but in the bathroom.

The room was brightly lit by many torches, making it as bright as day. When Lu Chenzhou closed his eyes, his upper body was exposed to Shen Zhiwei.

Shen Zhiwei didn't intentionally want to see this; it was an accident.

Shen Zhiwei looked up and gazed at the area where Lu Chenzhou had a scar.