"Zhiyi... Zhiyi, are you okay?"
Gong Xuemei hurriedly helped Lu Zhiyi up, "What are you guys still standing there for? Call the family doctor!"
There was a flurry of activity in front of the Lu family's door. Gong Xuemei took out a clean tissue from her bag and covered Lu Zhiyi's bleeding chin.
He yelled at Tang Xinluo furiously, "Tang Xinluo, you shameless woman, it's fine if you just robbed me, but you even dared to hit me! Just wait, just wait... I will definitely let Master Lu deal with you!"
The four sturdy men in black were speechless.
This family is really troublesome. Even at this time, they still dare to use Mr. Lu's name to cheat people.
"Tsk... Mrs. Lu, please make one thing clear. What I took back was my own stuff. This is not called robbing, this is called returning the property to its original owner."
"Bah! I bought this bag for Zhiyi myself. It's a global limited edition. Can you afford it for a loser like you who was kicked out of the Tang family?!"
Gong Xuemei was not afraid of Tang Xinluo at all. Even if the bag was Tang Xinluo's, so what? There was no name written on the bag. She said she bought it, so it was hers.
Tang Xinluo smiled faintly, "Really? Did you buy this?"
"Of course!" Gong Xuemei insisted.
"Then Mrs. Lu, could you please tell me what is embroidered inside?" Tang Xinluo turned the designer bag over to reveal the lining of the bag.
On the inside of the bag, three gold-stamped letters are revealed.
"TXL" is the abbreviation of Tang Xinluo.
When Tang's mother was still alive, although she tried her best to dress Tang Xinluo up as a career woman, everything she bought for her was always the best.
This handbag was not considered top-tier luxury, but it was also a limited edition product of a big brand. Because it was bought specifically for Tang Xinluo, Tang's mother asked the brand to embroider her initials on it.
"Did you see it? TXL, Tang Xinluo... These three letters have nothing to do with Lu Zhiyi and Gong Xuemei. What's more, luxury handbags like these will have records left on the brand when they are embroidered. If you guys make trouble again, I don't mind asking the police to handle this matter."
“You…you…” Gong Xuemei was at a loss for words, and Lu Zhiyi didn’t dare to speak.
They said they could never have imagined that Tang Xinluo's initials were embroidered on the inside of a handbag.
Oh no, they also secretly hid several of Tang Xinluo's things. I wonder if those things will have...
"Mrs. Lu, Miss Lu, let me make this clear today..." Tang Xinluo looked at them, a warning in her beautiful peach blossom eyes.
"I know that besides this handbag, you have also secretly hidden a lot of things from me. But it doesn't matter, if you want to hide them, hide them well, and it's best not to let me see them forever. Otherwise, if you can't help but take them out one day and I catch you, don't blame me then, just like I did today, not only will I take the things back, but I will also beat you up in the face!"
After she finished speaking, she got into the car, no longer caring about the mother and daughter of the Lu family whose faces were extremely distorted.
The four big men in black gave the Lu mother and daughter a warning look, packed their boxes, and left with Tang Xinluo.
Lu Zhiyi spoke slowly only after the two luxury cars disappeared from view.
"Mom... Tell me, who is the old man who supports Tang Xinluo? I... I think..."
"What do you want to do?" Gong Xuemei glared at Lu Zhiyi fiercely, scaring her so much that she swallowed the rest of her words.
"Lu Zhiyi, I'm telling you, you're going to marry into a wealthy family in the future, so you'd better stop imagining nonsense! Come in with me, and I'll let the doctor take a good look at your chin."
Gong Xuemei pulled Lu Zhiyi back to the room, but Lu Zhiyi's mind was still lingering with the thoughts just now.
Tang Xinluo can do it, why can't Lu Zhiyi
So what if he's an old man?!
As long as she can be rich and powerful, when she has earned enough, she can just go and get married! (To be continued)