Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

"Since you pay so much attention to us, you can't tell that Lu Tingwan cares about me, uncle?"

Jiaoyang smiled and tilted her head, "Otherwise, you wouldn't have said that every cause must have its effect just now."

"What do you want to do?" Cheng Chu frowned.

"What I want to do is very simple," she smiled brightly, "I want to use Lu Tingwan to get everything I want, and then when he thinks he is happiest, I will make him fall to the ground. I want him to die with the deepest pain and despair."

"It's not that easy to bring down Lu Tingwan." Cheng Chu frowned, "Throughout his journey to this day, the forces behind him have long been colluding."

"Of course I know, so it's never that troublesome for me to do things," Jiaoyang narrowed his eyes, "I will defeat him in my own way, the way that belongs to Sheng Jiaoyang."

After Lu Tingwan finished all this, he returned home stiffly with the smell of blood on his body. Even he didn't realize it. He unknowingly returned to the manor he bought for Sheng Jiaoyang.

He sneered, whether to laugh at her or himself.

Just then a phone call came.

"What, rescued?" Lu Ting pulled out a sneer at the corner of his mouth and narrowed his eyes dangerously, "Who is this person without eyesight? Does a hypocritical person like him deserve to be protected? Should I wait another day? I should also do charity, and there will be a large group of people who will support me and say that I am a good person and hypocritical."

"Mr. Lu, Mr. Lu is not well"

The nanny still had a wound on her head, but she couldn't care less at the moment and rushed down with something in her hand.

Lu Tingwan hung up the phone quickly, his anger building up for a moment: "Don't you know you can't just interrupt me when I'm on the phone? Are you looking for death?"

"But, you have told me that as long as it is about Miss Sheng, you can go first at any time."

The nanny quickly shut up. Mr. Lu's body pressure was frighteningly low at the moment.

"Lu, Mr. Lu."

With trembling hands, she handed over the pregnancy test stick she found. She originally thought that Mr. Lu would change his view of Miss Sheng after seeing this. But now it seems that she suddenly feels mysterious.

What if Miss Sheng is pregnant with Mr. Lu’s child? What if Mr. Lu finds out about this and feels that Miss Sheng has ulterior motives in approaching him, and instead kills them mother and daughter?

No. No, Mr. Lu knows, at least there is a glimmer of hope. Miss Sheng's situation cannot be worse than now.

Lu Tingwan glanced at it and didn't react for a while. He sneered and taunted:

"Are you pregnant? It's really strange. I don't know which man would want an ugly old woman like you. Would he be able to talk about it? Or do you think you made a mistake and can escape punishment by getting pregnant?"

"Mr. Lu."

The nanny bit her lower lip, and for the first time she was bold enough to interrupt Mr. Lu, "This pregnancy test stick was found in Miss Sheng's room."

"Sheng Jiaoyang? Are you still embarrassed to mention her?" Hearing that name, Lu Tingwan's face twisted instantly, "Do you still want to say that Sheng Jiaoyang is pregnant?"

The man sneered coldly and turned away. Then he suddenly realized something and his expression suddenly changed.

"What did you say?!" He widened his eyes and twisted the nanny's collar, not caring that the fabric of her clothes had stained his precious fingers.

The nanny looked at him with horror.