Chapter 745: Chapter 43: The Cannon Fodder Best Friend of the Abused Heroine

A deliveryman stood outside after the door opened.

"Sorry to bother you, I’m the designated deliveryman for our community. I have some packages for Ms. Jiang Lai, is she home?"

"My sister isn’t home, I can sign for her."

"Alright."

After signing for the packages and looking at the large and small boxes filling the entrance, Lu Zhixing sent Jiang Lai a message.

"I’ll handle this matter, you don’t need to worry." 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

"Also, the things you ordered have arrived, I signed for them."

"I didn’t order anything."

"Then these packages..."

After hanging up the phone, Lu Zhixing looked at Zhao Zhaozhao.

"These are yours."

"Yes, it’s more convenient to put Jiang Lai’s name. I live here, so I can’t always use her things. That’s why I asked a friend to send some things over from home, this way it won’t trouble everyone too much."

Lu Zhixing didn’t say anything and turned around to go back.

His meeting wasn’t finished yet.

It’s not worth wasting time with this kind of person.

Zhao Zhaozhao followed him, then lifted the tea she had prepared and walked to the study door. As Lu Zhixing was about to close the door, she hurriedly spoke.

"Mr. Lu has been busy all morning, have some water."

"No need."

"Mr. Lu, do you dislike me living here?"

"Yes."

Lu Zhixing straightforwardly expressed his thoughts, then looked at her coldly, saying indifferently.

"You are Jiang Lai’s friend, so I can ignore you. The only person you need to please if you want to stay in this house is Jiang Lai, don’t waste your time on me."

The door closed in front of her, Zhao Zhaozhao stood at the door holding the tray, biting her lip, trembling all over, tears swirling in her eyes, almost streaming down.

This man, even when angry, is so gentle.

If only Fu Lihan’s emotions were half as stable as his, then she wouldn’t be frightened into emotional breakdowns by him now and then.

Thinking about this, who knows if Fu Lihan has been anxious searching for her lately...

Zhao Zhaozhao couldn’t resist searching for Fu Lihan’s information. Her search bar’s frequently searched keywords included Fu Lihan and Sun Zhi, now adding Lu Zhixing.

On the domestic top one hundred outstanding young entrepreneurs list, Lu Zhixing is always first, his personal wealth far exceeding the second, Fu Lihan.

Lu’s Enterprise, as a century-old brand, indeed has more clients and trust compared to the Fu Family.

Thinking that the richest young man in the country was right beside her, handsome, elegant, refined, he was the perfect model born under noble elite education.

Her heart couldn’t help but flutter.

This kind of bloodline-like suppression makes Zhao Zhaozhao feel that Fu Lihan isn’t much after all.

There are people richer than him who are more low-key; if there’s a chance to strive, why shouldn’t she choose the better option?

At least compared to other women, she has the greatest advantage, living under the same roof for a long time ahead.

Lu Zhixing loves his sister so much, he will come by often.

Over time, Zhao Zhaozhao doesn’t believe there is any man in this world with a will as strong as Liu Xia Hui.

As for Fu Lihan, there’s no need to worry.

This man has an intense possessiveness; anyone he sets his sights on he must acquire.

If she hides herself, hides in the safest place so he can’t find, it will surely stir up his stronger possessiveness.

In this way, she can ensure Fu Lihan as backup while continuing forward pursuing better options.

Isn’t modern society like this, whatever you do you need to leave yourself a way out, thus she’ll never be betrayed or hurt.

Thinking this, a term suddenly caught her attention.

#Fu Lihan Sun Zhi wedding date#

Wedding date?!

Where does this wedding date come from?

She hastily clicked into it, the webpage impatiently popped up.

Amidst thousands of words of report, several photos were interspersed.

Zhao Zhaozhao held her breath, opened the photos constantly enlarging them, looking at these polished wedding photos, with Sun Zhi being embraced by a man, smiling brightly, and the groom holding her, wasn’t it precisely Fu Lihan who once swore to her he’d never marry anyone else!

Nine photos in total, all without exception were wedding photos.

And the source of these photos turned out to be Sun Zhi’s social account.

"Impossible... impossible..."

Zhao Zhaozhao felt like her heart was stabbed several times, the surrounding air thinning, her eyes focusing only on these photos, the scenes of Sun Zhi and Fu Lihan engaging in intimate acts, every smile seemed to flaunt at her.

Excluding any chance of photo editing, Zhao Zhaozhao had to believe Fu Lihan indeed took wedding photos with Sun Zhi.

And they even set a wedding date, at the end of this year.

The phone dropped on the ground sometime, hitting her foot, yet Zhao Zhaozhao seemed not to feel it, sitting in a daze, big tears falling.

Crying, she picked up the phone, released Fu Lihan’s blocked number, and called back directly.

Once, twice, three times, the call couldn’t connect.

Zhao Zhaozhao instinctively wanted to rush out the door to find him, but at this moment she calmed down.

Directly going to him would only make her look crazy, allowing everyone to despise her.

So she can’t look for Fu Lihan, she must have Fu Lihan come to find her.

How to have him come find her...

Zhao Zhaozhao’s gaze slowly shifted to the family photo on the wall.

Lu Tingshen and his wife sat at the front, Jiang Lai and Lu Zhixing stood on either side at the back, the family of four smiling with happiness and warmth.

Childhood promises of sharing blessings, enduring hardships together.

But now, Jiang Lai has a complete happy family, pampered by everyone, with never any troubles in this lifetime.

Yet she can’t even hold onto a man, in this world, without power and influence one isn’t entitled to love.

She entered Jiang Lai’s bedroom with red eyes.

Beside Jiang Lai’s bed, she found the spare phone.

Jiang Lai herself said to treat this place as her home.

Since it is her home, using her phone shouldn’t be a problem.

Sure enough, just like before, she had the habit of preparing a spare phone, even the password was unchanged for years, Zhao Zhaozhao tried the first one and it worked.

Opening the phone, she composed a message to Fu Lihan.

[Zhao Zhaozhao is with me, haven’t you been looking for her? Get ready...]

Pausing while composing, Zhao Zhaozhao hesitated.

Considering Jiang Lai’s current status, how much would be appropriate?

[Zhao Zhaozhao is with me, haven’t you been looking for her? Get ready with eight million, or you’ll never see her again in this lifetime]

After sending the message, Zhao Zhaozhao’s heart pounded.

She didn’t know if what she did would work.

She only wanted Fu Lihan to come over, then she could logically go back with him.