Wedding Night: I Became the Female Supporting Character and Married the Villain!-Chapter 162 - : The Silly Child

Chapter 162: The Silly Child

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Su Ran was taken away by the police.

Luo Ying and Lu Zhao returned to the car. The wound on Lu Zhao’s arm was not deep, but it had bled a lot, dyeing Lu Zhao’s clothes red.

Luo Ying used the first aid kit in the car to stop Lu Zhao’s bleeding. Her eyes were filled with grief.

“Does it hurt?” She pressed an alcohol cotton pad on Lu Zhao’s wound.

Lu Zhao reached out and ruffled Luo Ying’s hair. “I’m fine. Better me than you.” Luo Ying felt a little guilty. She had caused Lu Zhao to get hurt, over and over again.

“Don’t take such risks in the future. I’ll fight your battles,” Lu Zhao said.

He regretted not getting rid of Su Ran sooner. Luo Ying had almost been injured.

Luo Ying was a little sheepish. Lu Zhao had seen her and Su Ran’s confrontation just now.

“Was I very fierce just now? I’m sorry. I won’t be like this in the future,” Luo Ying whispered.

Lu Zhao had never seen Luo Ying brandishing her fangs and claws like this.

“It was actually very cute.” Lu Zhao said.

Luo Ying looked at the man’s sincere eyes and felt her cheeks turning red.

“It’s done.” After she bandaged Lu Zhao’s wound, Xiao Ting and the others finally arrived.

The two of them got into the car and prepared to return to the hotel.

While sitting in the car, Luo Ying received a call from Cheng Yang.

“Thank you for this. I didn’t expect it to be settled so soon,” Cheng Yang said gratefully.

“It was my mess. I should clean it up. I didn’t expect so many people to watch the live stream. I thought…” Luo Ying said.

“Mr. Lu’s clarification also played a big role,” Cheng Yang said.

What clarification?

Luo Ying hung up Cheng Yang’s call and opened her social media app.

The Su Ran incident was popular, but it was not at the top of the list.The relationship between the chairman of Luya Group.

The first post Luo Ying clicked on was Lu Zhao’s Weibo post.

There was a picture of her attached to the picture, and the words were simple: My wife.

The comments section below was filled with fans screaming.

[I’ve long heard that Luo Ying’s husband is a rich man. I didn’t expect it to be Lu Zhao. He’s a monster.]

[The person in the photo yesterday was definitely Lu Zhao. Such a lovely couple. You could see how much they adore each other.]

[I didn’t expect my Prince Charming to be married. However, if it’s a peerless beauty like Luo Ying, I’d wholeheartedly admit defeat.]

Luo Ying looked at Lu Zhao in surprise.

This had indeed been the easiest path.

However, after so many years, their marriage had never been announced.

Everyone only knew that Luo Ying and Lu Zhao were both married, but they never would have dreamed of pairing them up together.

This was equivalent to making their relationship public.

“I wanted to do this long ago. This time, God gave me a chance,” Lu Zhao looked at Luo Ying and said.

Luo Ying nodded. She was touched.

At that moment, in the Lu Family’s house far away, a white-haired old man was looking at the computer in his hand.

Lu Zhao had announced his wife’s identity.

His butler, Chen, stood beside him and looked at him. “Old Master, it seems like the young master has decided to wage all-out war against you.”

Old Master Lu snorted coldly. “It’s just a young man’s whims. He would never choose this woman over his own mother.”

“The doctor said that his illness has acted up again recently.” Butler Chen said.

Old Master Lu frowned.

Lu Zhao’s manic symptoms had always been a secret. They would act up when he was under a lot of pressure.

“Monitor him,” Old Master Lu said, his turbid eyes revealing a shrewd light.

“We could also get his sister involved.”

The doctor, Wen Du, had a sister. Wen Yu was also a psychiatrist.

She was also the granddaughter-in-law that Old Master Lu had originally chosen.

But for some reason, Lu Zhao had always wanted to marry that small celebrity.

“He’ll understand later. Those so-called love stories are just fantasies.” Old

Master Lu snorted coldly. “Let him fool around for now. One day, he will come to regret it..”