After being kicked out of a wealthy family, she became a sensation around the world as a fake daught

"Bitch!"

Li Zheng and Lu Qinghuan were fighting and scolding each other. Li Yeqing saw this scene and couldn't help but raise his hand to rub his eyebrows.

"Separate them both."

The subordinate standing aside nodded, and under Li Yeqing's gaze, he walked to Li Zheng and forcibly separated him and Lu Qinghuan.

"Stop fighting!"

Li Zheng and Lu Qinghuan sat on the bed and looked at each other, both of them revealing disdain for each other in their eyes.

"Old man! Remember what I said. If you don't compensate me, you can't let me divorce you."

Now Lu Qinghuan didn't even call Li Zheng by his name, and just called him "old thing".

When Li Zheng heard this address, he was completely furious: "Lu Qinghuan, who are you calling old thing?"

"Call you!"

Faced with Lu Qinghuan's provocation, Li Zheng fought with her again, and the situation became out of control.

This forced Li Yeqing to take action even though he didn't want to: "Stop fighting!"

Li Yeqing forcibly pulled Li Zheng away. Seeing Lu Qinghuan with nothing on, he felt it was an eyesore.

"Lu Qinghuan, I will only say this once. Listen carefully. As the cheating party, you have no right to ask Li Zheng to compensate you.

If you insist on divorcing Li Zheng, then Li Zheng and I will sue you for marriage fraud! You’d better take care of yourself.”

After saying that, Li Yeqing pulled away Li Zheng, who was still cursing. The moment they came out of the hotel, everyone's eyes were on him because of Li Zheng.

Li Yeqing felt even more embarrassed.

He covered his mouth and ordered him: "Shut up!"

Li Zheng was so frightened by Li Yeqing's ferocity that he dared not act presumptuously anymore. He pulled down his hand and threw it aside, then squatted on the ground and started crying.

Li Zheng, a grown man, couldn't help crying. He said with tears and snot:

"I'm in my fifties and I thought I had found true love, but it turns out the other person wasn't attracted to me.

It's because of my money. Lu Qinghuan is really too much. I spoiled her so much when I was a kid."

Li Yeqing: “…”!!

He really doesn't mind being ashamed? Crying outside the hotel?

Li Yeqing kicked Li Zheng: "Get up!"

"Li Yeqing, you have no heart. I have been deceived physically and mentally. It would be fine if you didn't comfort me, but you even kicked me and told me to get up. You are really going too far."

"Wow! What a sin I have committed!"

Passersby saw Li Zheng squatting and crying, and Li Yeqing kicking him. They all accused him loudly:

"Sir, as a son, you are going too far, aren't you? Your father is crying like this, and you still kicked him!"

Li Yeqing: "..."

What does his dad mean?

When Li Yeqing was about to explain himself, passers-by took out their phones to take pictures of him: "Everyone, come and see, the son is beating his own father in the street!"

"This gentleman is so handsome, but I didn't expect him to have such a bad temper. Look at how he beat his father so badly that his face was bruised and swollen. Isn't that too much?"

Li Yeqing's face gradually turned ugly when he heard this: "You misunderstood, he is not my father! I didn't hit him."

"Sir, you and your father are just like two peas in a pod, and you still refuse to admit it. You are so unfilial."

Li Yeqing: "..."

"He's really not my father!"

Li Yeqing's legs were tightly hugged by Li Zheng, who ordered him with an ugly face: "Li Zheng, explain! Tell these people that I am not your son."

When Li Zheng heard the onlookers treating Li Yeqing as their own son, he cried even louder: "Are you guys blind?

I am so young, how could I possibly give birth to a son as old as Li Yeqing?"

"He is not my son!"

When the onlookers heard Li Zheng say this, they compared Li Yeqing's and Li Zheng's faces:

"Uncle, the man next to you looks only 27 years old, and you look more than 50 years old. You can definitely give birth to him."

Li Zheng was hit hard at this moment: "Can you guys talk? Even though I'm over 50 years old, I look only 30 or 40 years old because I've taken good care of myself!"

"Uncle, do you have any misunderstandings about your face?"

Li Zheng felt as if he was pierced by a thousand arrows what these people said.

What they just said was simply not human language: "Shut up and stop filming. I'm saying this for the last time, this Li Yeqing is not my son. My son doesn't look like him.

And he is not 27 years old, he is already in his thirties. Take a closer look at his old face, does he look like a man in his thirties?"

Passersby stared at Li Yeqing's delicate and tight handsome face and swallowed their saliva:

"No, because he looks no more than 27 years old, uncle. He is very good-looking, and his figure is very good even through his clothes."

Li Yeqing was stared at by a group of women, and he had the illusion that he was not wearing any clothes.

Li Yeqing pulled Li Zheng up and forced him into his car.

"Li Zheng, I feel like I'm losing face because of you. You're a man in his fifties, squatting on the side of the road crying, what are you thinking?"

Wasn't he crying because he felt wronged? But it would have been fine if Li Yeqing didn't comfort him, but now he was actually joining this group of passers-by in despising him.

He felt even more aggrieved.

"Li Yeqing, you are not my son, nor my father. You have no right to control me. I want to be alone for a while. Can you disappear from my sight?"

This Li Zheng really doesn't know what's good for him! He helped him so much, but he still asked me to disappear from his sight.

"Okay, I'm leaving. You're penniless and you'll have to fend for yourself out there."

He had already resolved the issue between Li Zheng and Lu Qinghuan, so he wouldn't have to lock him up in his house anymore.

Thinking of this, Li Yeqing turned around, left Li Zheng’s sight, and returned to his car.

Li Yeqing also called his subordinates at this time.

"Keep an eye on Li Zheng! Don't let him fight with Lu Qinghuan again."

"Yes."

After Li Yeqing hung up the phone, when the subordinate was about to leave, Lu Qinghuan suddenly grabbed his arm.

The subordinate looked at her indifferently, only to see Lu Qinghuan stand up from the bed and slowly approach him:

"Sir, I see you have a good physique, so I guess you must be strong in some aspect?"

The subordinate retreated in disgust: "What does my strength have to do with you?"

"Are you in need of a woman?" Lu Qinghuan came to his subordinate and hugged him from behind: "I have a good figure and good looks, do you want me?"

As Lu Qinghuan spoke, he rubbed his subordinate's lower body, which made the subordinate even more disgusted.

He threw Lu Qinghuan to the ground with force: "Lu Qinghuan, you..."