Pampered by the Rich: Wife Smashes Him on the Head

Chapter 6 Find the clue



Chapter 6 Find the clue

Chapter 6 Finding Clues

"Yes, I'd like to borrow your laptop..." She was all alone now, with nothing at all.

Seven quickly returned to his room and took out a notebook: "Madam, please use this."

"Okay, I'll return it to you when I'm done." After thanking her, Lu Qianqian prepared to go back to her room, but just then she ran into Rong Changqing coming out of the study.

Unable to hold back, her face turned red again.

"Use my computer." He handed her a Fruit brand ultrabook. "Qitiao wants to play games tonight."

"I just need to use it..." She just wanted to search for something online.

Rong Changqing still handed it to her, along with a card: "Take this. Use this card if you need anything. The password is the last six digits of your ID card. It's also your computer's login password. I just changed it."

Lu Qianqian felt completely bewildered.

But then I thought about it again, and this man was about to become my husband, so it was only right that I use his things.

So, the computer was returned to Qitiao.

Seven didn't seem to care and continued cooking dinner in the kitchen, casually asking, "Madam, how's your taste? What would you like to eat for dinner?"

"Oh? I'm not picky about food, I'm fine with anything!" Lu Qianqian felt flattered. She was being treated to both a computer and dinner, something she never received at the Zhang family's house.

Sometimes, even a small thing can reveal how someone treats you.

The seventh reason is because of Rong Changqing.

And Rong Changqing, it's because of the relationship that's about to develop between them.

Although it's a transactional arrangement without any emotional involvement, she will try her best to be a good wife.

"Thanks……"

Thank you, thank you.

Rong Changqing put his hands in his pockets, a charming smile on his face: "No need to thank your husband. Just tell me what you want."

Lu Qianqian felt her heart skip a beat.

It would be a lie to say that I am not impressed.

But could she interpret this as him using material things to satisfy her because he is unable to fulfill his marital obligations in the future?

Actually, there's no need for that; she's also quite reluctant to discuss marital obligations.

She nodded with her head down, then ran back to her room, extremely shy.

Rong Changqing raised an eyebrow; this little wife of his was quite interesting.

"Boss, actually I don't play games at night." Qi Tiao stood up to explain after noticing that Lu Qianqian was gone.

"Oh, then I must have misremembered." Rong Changqing replied casually, grabbed a bottle of red wine, and sat down on the sofa.

"..." She knew the boss was just making up an excuse!

snort!

"Boss, the young master's condition is recovering very well, and he can be discharged next week." Fa Cai, holding the hospital report, rushed back as quickly as possible to report to Rong Changqing.

"It's all good." Rong Changqing said with a sigh of relief: Sister, rest in peace. I will raise your son.

"Does the boss intend to keep Lu Qianqian by his side and make her the young master's blood bank?" Fa Cai asked doubtfully. "The young master is recovering very well now and will become a normal person in the future. Boss, you don't need to sacrifice your marriage at all."

Rong Changqing raised his gaze and gave him a cold, warning look.

Fa Cai immediately lowered his head, not daring to look Rong Changqing in the eye.

He overstepped his authority; how could he interfere with the boss's ideas?

Lu Qianqian returned to her room, a place devoid of her usual life, yet one where she would find peace in the future.

Looking at the notebook and bank card in her hand, she felt somewhat dazed.

Ask yourself again: Is this really the choice you want to make?

The answer, naturally, is the same as before: life left her with no other choice.

Since the incident, Zhang Shengqin has not called to inquire about her situation; instead, he has been with Rong Wanru.

The Zhang family must know that Rong Wanru had orchestrated her own scheme.

But her own family, her own father, wanted to give her away as a gift in a transaction, so naturally she had to run away.

So, Lu Qianqian, stop hesitating! Rong Changqing is your best choice!

She took a deep breath, turned on the computer, entered the password, and the boot screen appeared before her. She clicked on the internet and typed three words: Lu Qianqian…

I haven't finished typing everything yet; there are already a bunch of search pages ahead.

'Lu Qianqian's indecent video.'

'Lu Qianqian's indecent photos.'

'Lu Qianqian, a wealthy heiress, leads a promiscuous private life, causing Zhang's son to angrily call off their engagement!'

'Lu Qianqian became famous overnight due to the video incident and wants to enter the entertainment industry.'

'Lu Qianqian's student days revealed: innocent yet sexy!'

She slammed the computer shut, her heart filled with anger and trembling.

Sure enough, just as she had imagined, the video spread rapidly, and she became famous regardless of whether it was her or not.

Such a despicable method became famous.

Deliberately calming herself down for a while, she turned on her computer again and, suppressing her anger, searched for those so-called videos.

However, it is clear that the videos on the internet have been deleted, and the photos have been completely destroyed.

Only some news comments and online forum discussions are filled with vile and defamatory remarks.

She read through each page carefully, even trembling with anger, her hands and feet turning cold.

Finally, she purchased the original video through some WeChat accounts and watched it again.

It was exactly the same as what appeared at the engagement banquet, clearly something Rong Wanru deliberately leaked.

However, nowadays, Yao not only has to grit her teeth and watch the video, but she also has to watch it again and again.

She needs to find evidence!

Find evidence that the woman in this room is not her!

Suddenly, she pressed pause and looked at the video. The woman's smooth, curvaceous figure appeared perfectly before everyone.

Especially her pair of white breasts, even in the blurry image, were still incredibly alluring.

Lu Qianqian lowered her head again, her shoulders trembling uncontrollably, this time because she was happy!

She finally found it!

No one would know that on her left breast, right where her heart is, there is a birthmark that looks like a flower, pink in color, about the size of a one-yuan coin.

I used to think it looked bad and wanted to cover it up with a tattoo, but because the location was too awkward, I was too embarrassed to face the tattoo artist and gave up.

Looking back now, it's a good thing I didn't get a tattoo!

Because tattoos can be added later, while birthmarks are present from birth!

Finding evidence is the first step. Now, let Rong Wanru be smug for a while.

For the first time, Lu Qianqian's clear eyes revealed determination and hatred!

"Knock, knock, knock." Just then, there was a knock at the door, accompanied by Rong Changqing's deep voice, "Dinner's ready."

"Oh, I see." Lu Qianqian immediately sat up straight, then realized something was wrong, quickly shut down the computer, opened the door, and found that Rong Changqing was no longer outside.

Instantly, she blushed with embarrassment and shyness.


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