Quick Wear: Saving the Sickly and Paranoid Villain

Lu Ling'er's brows tightened, and her face looked a little bad. Before she could say anything, the other party continued: "You have nothing to do every day after eating, so you do this kind of thing?! What's the point of raising you!"

Her eyes suddenly turned red. She had never been scolded like this before and felt extremely aggrieved.

"So what if it's me? I just like to target Xu Meir. I just don't like her!"

"Shut up!" The veins on Lu Kuan's forehead bulged.

"You should delete everything you posted online immediately, and then issue a clarification announcement. I'll let my staff know the content, and you can just post it when the time comes."

Lu Ling'er didn't want to admit defeat in front of Xu Meir. She gritted her teeth, her face looked very bad, and she didn't speak for a long time.

"Lu Ling'er, I can't call you anymore, right? You have to listen today whether you want to or not!"

Lu Ling'er was still very afraid of her father. Although she felt strongly dissatisfied, she still posted a clarification message online.

The inconsistency between the beautiful little princess' words and actions was so great that it was impossible not to attract attention.

Many people were confused, but then they were drawn to another piece of news from the Lu family.

[After reading the news online, I would like to clarify again that Mei'er is excellent and sensible. Strictly speaking, Cheng Yuan is not worthy of her.]

As soon as this news came out, there was an uproar on the Internet.

After all, Lu Chengyuan's excellence is obvious to all, while Xu Meir is such a stranger, and the only comments about her are so bad.

And the very strange thing is, why would Mr. Lu admit to everyone that his own son is not worthy of an orphan girl?

Is there really a big boss behind Xu Meier? But isn't the biggest boss the Lu family?

There are various speculations on the Internet.

So, what is the truth?

Lu Yuli was standing by the window in his office making a phone call. Outside the window, there were tall buildings and dark clouds were floating over from afar, looking like a storm was about to come.

"Lu Kuan, is this how you do things?" Lu Yuli's voice was cold, with a hint of anger.

As soon as Lu Kuan got through the phone, Lu Yuli's words came over, and cold sweat gradually broke out on his forehead: "These are all accidents, give me some more time, I can solve them immediately!"

"My patience is limited." He can temporarily prevent girls from playing with mobile phones and watching TV, but he can't do this forever.

Besides, what if a girl accidentally sees these dirty things one day?

"It seems that you don't take this matter seriously." Lu Yuli said this and hung up the phone.

Lu Kuan held the phone in his hand, his heart tightened, and he felt something was wrong. He hurriedly called back, but got a busy tone. He looked visibly panicked.

He hurriedly put on his coat and walked out of the office without saying hello to anyone.

The vehicle sped through the bustling city center and went further away.

"Second Master, you're back?" Outside the solemn, old-fashioned villa, the servant respectfully opened the door for Lu Kuan.

Lu Kuan nodded casually and walked quickly inside.

When I walked into the hall, an old but dignified voice came: "You are so old, why are you still so irritable?!"

Lu Kuan turned around and saw Mr. Lu walking down the stairs with an imposing manner.

"Dad!" Lu Kuan's voice suddenly softened and he began to cry.

Mr. Lu glanced at Lu Kuan indifferently: "What's the matter? Where are your etiquette and cultivation?"

"It's too late. What's the point of etiquette?" Lu Kuan's tears immediately flowed down.

Old Master Lu was shocked. He hadn't seen his second son like this for a long time. He walked up the last step with the help of a cane.

“Dad!” Lu Kuan knelt down and hugged Mr. Lu’s calf tightly, “You must save me! I’m still young, I don’t want to die! I don’t want to go to jail!”

"What's going on?" Mr. Lu felt annoyed. He has already retired, why are people still looking for trouble for him?

Before Lu Yuli was born, Lu Kuan was the most favored by the old man, so the old man Lu still had some preference for him.

Lu Kuan burst into tears: "I accidentally got caught evading taxes."

Mr. Lu knew Lu Kuan quite well. He asked with a serious face, "Anything else?"

"Also, didn't the previous president of Lingtian Group jump off a building? This matter has something to do with me, but it was mainly because he had poor psychological endurance." Lu Kuan spoke very quickly.

“Pa!” Mr. Lu slapped Lu Kuan hard, his hand trembling a little, “You idiot!”

A trace of resentment flashed across Lu Kuan's eyes, and then disappeared. He continued to beg, "Dad, you must save me!"

"Waste," Mr. Lu was still angry, "Didn't I tell you not to do anything illegal or criminal in the end, and even if you did, don't get caught? What about you?! How did you do it?!"

Lu Kuan lowered his head, looking as if he was sincerely admitting his mistake.

Mr. Lu took a deep breath and calmed himself down: "Tell me who found out. I will help you deal with it with my thick face."

Lu Kuan became excited: "It's Lu Yuli! He threatened me to expose these things, and he already has evidence in his hands!"

"What?" Mr. Lu was surprised. "Aren't you brothers? How could he do this? Besides, if he hurts you, you will also suffer losses. After all, he is also a member of the Lu family."

"It's true," Lu Kuan said anxiously, "Please help me talk to Lu Yuli, otherwise it will be too late, your son will be ruined soon!"

Mr. Lu took out his cell phone. He looked at Lu Kuan who was looking at him eagerly and asked, "What did he threaten you with?"

Lu Kuan hesitated for a moment, then told everything with exaggeration.

Old Master Lu could not hide his surprise. After all, in his opinion, his third son was not interested in love matters. He never expected that Lu Yuli would like his nephew's fiancée and would do something like forcibly snatch her away.

At Lu Kuan's pleading, he made the call half-believingly.

Lu Yuli was holding the phone. His long, slender hands had distinct joints and were fair and pretty. It would not be an exaggeration to describe them as exquisite.

Looking at the familiar notes on the screen, a casual and knowing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Hello?" His voice was lazy, in stark contrast to the anxious and embarrassed Lu Kuan.