Chapter 1203: I love you

He was actually in pain.

Lu Miao was called An Lu Miao at that time. Many people are used to calling

him two characters, Lu Miao.

So, many people asked him if Lu Miao followed his mother's surname.

When those people asked this question, their eyes were full of contempt for

ridicule and good show.

Lu Miao’s name, like a needle, stuck in his heart, always reminding him of the

fact that he is a soft rice man.

But he still loves the deer.

In order to please Lu Miao's grandparents and Lu Jiayao, he felt painful to Lu

Miao, like eyeballs.

Even if it is pretending, after so many years, pretending to pretend, even he

himself can’t tell whether it is fake or true.

At this moment, he and Lu Miao were sitting face-to-face in a hostile posture,

and he suddenly discovered that his love for Lu Miao was true.

He really loves this son.

It’s a pity that his son doesn’t love him anymore.

Seeing the coldness and hatred in Lu Miao's eyes, his heart is like a knife.

He lost everything.

Wife, son, company, status, wealth, reputation.

He felt dissatisfied when he had all this.

felt that the three words "soft rice man" choked him.

After losing, he knew how happy he was at the beginning.

It would be fine if he hadn't been entangled with Pang Xiangwen.

If he hadn't been entangled with Pang Xiangwen at the beginning, he would

still live happily with Lu Jiayao and Lu Ming.

Instead of doing this now, I am about to lose everything and live on the

streets.

He quivered his lips and looked at Lu Miao beggingly: "Fucky, I am your

biological father. In this world, how can anyone be a biological father who

doesn't love his son? Pyramid, believe in Dad, Dad really loves you. of!"

Anruru bit her lip, walked to Lu Miao, lowered her head, and said pitifully:

"Brother, sister also likes you very much. You are so handsome and talented. I

feel proud to have a younger brother like you."

"Do you really want to see me vomit in front of you?" Lu Miao sneered and

knocked on the table in disgust: "An Zhenglin, stop talking nonsense, and sign

quickly! I have been a fool for more than ten years, and I should have grown a

little bit. I won’t be softened by your two or two lies. Don’t be foolish!"

The sarcasm and hatred in his eyes were so obvious.

Hate to die.

An Zhenglin fell straight into the bottomless black hole.

The last glimmer of hope is also shattered.

He had to pick up the pen and sign his name on the contract to sell the

company.

The three words exhausted all his strength.

The moment his name falls on the contract, it means that he has officially

become a pauper with no name and no place to live.

Stroke one by one, finishing his name with difficulty.

He put down the pen.

Someone took the contract he had under his hand to Lu Miao, and handed it to

Lu Miao with respectful hands.

Lu Miao, after confirming that he was correct, signed his name, then threw the

pen, and looked at An Zhenglin coldly and said, “From now on, the Lu Family

Group officially returns to the original owner, you can go!”

An Zhenglin looked at him beggingly: "Jianzhi, I am your father, the father

who has loved you for more than ten years, Zhizhi, my father loves you..."

Lu Miao leaned back in the chair and coldly ordered: "Throw them out for me.

From now on, I will not allow anyone with the surname An to take a step

forward at the gate of my Lu family!"

The bodyguard standing behind him immediately responded, set up An Zhenglin's

family of four, and threw them out of the company gate.

(End of this chapter)