He secretly changed his character

Lu Zichu held on tightly, and Fei Mingze felt like he was about to suffocate. But the smile on his face came from the heart.

"I didn't curse you. I meant it. She doesn't deserve you. Her whole family doesn't deserve you."

"If she's not worthy, who is? I'm getting married today. If I don't marry her, who else can I marry?"

"Me. Only I am worthy of you. And only I truly love you."

"Oh, don't joke, I'm not in the mood to listen today." Fei Mingze said, "Let go, I still have to get married."

"I won't let you go. Not unless you give me a reason why you have to go."

"She's pregnant, does that count?" Fei Mingze said, and then he forced his hands apart and touched his head. "Okay, Zichu. I'm tired. There's still a lot of stuff waiting for me to clean up. Don't be unreasonable."

After that, he left.

Lu Zichu felt uncomfortable, his body was throbbing with pain, his throat was sore, and he couldn't help but burst into tears.

Lu Zichu hated Fei Mingze at this moment. Why was he so stubborn? He had been told what kind of person Zhao Xiaotang was, so why did he want to marry her? He didn't even know how to turn back after hitting the wall, so would he still hit a hole in the wall?

Isn't it just pregnancy? It means that I can't have children, but I can have them, so who are you responsible for?

Lu Zichu took off his shoes without saying a word, and threw them one by one in the direction where Fei Mingze left.

After he threw it, he immediately realized that he threw it too late. He should have thrown it earlier on Fei Mingze's face.

Suddenly, Lu Zichu heard someone say, "Hey, are you really crying?"

Lu Zichu looked up and saw Fei Mingze had come back without him noticing. Looking at his disheveled appearance, he felt in a good mood.

He sobbed and asked, "You-you left, didn't you? Why did you come back?"

Fei Mingze picked up Lu Zichu's shoes and put them on him. "He didn't leave at all."

"Are you kidding me?"

"Of course not." Although Lu Zichu still felt uncomfortable, he felt a little comforted when he saw that he didn't leave. He immediately revived and pointed at Fei Mingze and scolded, "Fei Mingze, you are a pig. Is the child in Zhao Xiaotang's belly yours? Are you so eager to get in? Do you like being a father so much? Let me tell you, she is definitely an Alto with a Maserati brand, and she will rip you off without hesitation!"

Fei Mingze looked at Lu Zichu, his eyes flashing with an incomprehensible light, "She said the child is yours."

"She said it was mine? If she said it was mine, you should marry her—" Lu Zichu said halfway, and finally reacted, "She said it was mine?"

Fei Mingze nodded, "Yeah."

"Impossible. Absolutely impossible. Don't I know whether she did it or not? Is she a turkey? Can she reproduce parthenogenetically?"

Seeing how righteous he was, Fei Mingze finally believed that Zhao Xiaotang's child was not Lu Zichu's.

After Lu Zichu finished speaking, he remained silent. After a long while, he asked again, "Are you really going to marry Zhao Xiaotang because she said the child is mine?"

"real."

Lu Zichu's heart warmed, "Then you are stupid, don't you ask me? And let her lie to you?"

"I was just afraid to ask you."

"why?"

"I'm afraid the child is really yours."

"So, whether you believe she's mine or not, you'll marry her?"

"If not, then my goal has been achieved. If so, then I can only let her give birth to the baby. After all, it's your child, so just treat it as a surrogate birth."

"As for her family's genes, to be honest, I really don't like them. Because the child born will also look like Zhao Xiaotang, and I won't be able to save the situation. So, you are being self-indulgent."

"Do you really think so?"

"Of course. No one knows her better than I do."

Leonardo da Vinci, [after all, suffered such a huge loss. ]

"Then I underestimated you. I always thought you were blinded by love and were being played around by her without even realizing it."

Lu Zichu was dissatisfied, snorted, and changed the subject, "By the way, what did she say at that time?"

Half a month ago, Fei Jingwen received a call from a woman.

She said, "Mr. Fei, I'm Zhao Xiaotang. I'm pregnant with Mingze's baby."

When masters fight each other, there is no need for too many tricks. The main thing is to go straight to the point and hit the vital points.

This was the first time in history, and even though Fei Jingwen didn't quite believe it, he had to go and meet the person.

So, in the cafe, the two met.

Fei Jingwen's first impression of Zhao Xiaotang was not very good. It might be because he had a sharp eye and was good at judging people. She thought this woman looked pure and weak. In fact, her eyes were full of calculations. Her ambition was written on her face.

His only son, Fei Mingze, was pursued by many people. Fortunately, he did not develop the bad habit of being a playboy.

He doesn't keep little stars, doesn't look for internet celebrities, doesn't spend the night at KTV, and doesn't choose a concubine in a villa.

He is a workaholic who buries himself in the laboratory every day. Fei Jingwen had prepared himself for his lonely life, but he never thought that he would fall in love with Lu Zichu.

He is not unreasonable. As Fei Mingze said, he has already accomplished the task of carrying on the family line brilliantly. He has the final say on major events in his life.

Fei Jingwen knew very well that even if he wanted to control Fei Mingze, he would not be obedient. If they quarreled, both sides would suffer losses, which was not worth it.

Besides, the other party is Lu Zichu. For Xiao Yushu's sake, I can't make a fuss, right?

Fei Jingwen had always been worried about the lack of descendants in his family. Fei Mingze, the heir, could not be trained, but Lu Zichu was a ready-made one. He could be of great use. So, a boy, a boy. As long as his son was happy, that was all.

Fei Jingwen was influenced by foreign new ideas and was open-minded, knowing that his children and grandchildren would have their own blessings.

However, Fei Mingze never expected that before he could lure the real target back home, another Cheng Yaojin showed up.

Fei Jingwen looked at Zhao Xiaotang with a complicated expression.

Zhao Xiaotang smiled gently, looking very sensible, "Uncle Fei. Hello."

Fei Jingwen waved his hand, with a cold expression that kept people at a distance, "Please call me Mr. Fei, Miss Zhao."

Zhao Xiaotang felt a little embarrassed and took a sip of coffee.

"Please be frank about the purpose of your invitation to come here today."

"Mingze and I...did he tell us everything?"

"It's not my job to help him deal with these kinds of emotional issues. You have to deal with them yourself. After all, my time is valuable."

Zhao Xiaotang then simply said, "I'm pregnant."

Fei Jingwen asked, "Is it Mingze's?"

If Zhao Xiaotang was smart, she would realize that Fei Jingwen's question was not a question, but a rhetorical question. This means that he did not believe her words and looked down on her.

Zhao Xiaotang felt uncomfortable under Fei Jingwen's sharp gaze. She looked away in panic, and asked in a hesitant and intermittent voice, "Why do you... ask when you already know the answer?"

"It's such a big deal, I'm just being cautious." Fei Jingwen asked patiently, "Miss Zhao, please answer truthfully, is this child Mingze's?"

Zhao Xiaotang took a deep breath and said, "Yes."

"Okay then." Fei Jingwen's face turned much colder, and he gestured to Guan Shanyue, "Shanyue, make an appointment for an abortion immediately."

"Yes."

After saying that, he stood up, glanced at Zhao Xiaotang, and continued to instruct Guan Shanyue, "Please get in the car, Miss Zhao."