Wedding Night: I Became the Female Supporting Character and Married the Villain!

Luo Ying looked at the disconnected call in surprise. Lu Zhao had always picked up her calls. Why would he suddenly hang up today?

When she called again, Lu Zhao’s line was already engaged.

Just as Luo Ying was about to send a text message to Lu Zhao, Jin Shi called.

Luo Ying suddenly remembered that she was supposed to meet up with Jin Shi and Cheng Yang for a drinking session.

She quickly went downstairs to look for Jin Shi.

Somewhere else, Lu Zhao was in a room. The floor of the room was filled littered with glass fragments.

Wen Du was standing at the door with a woman. Both of them had grave expressions.

Sirius hurried over and asked Wen Du, “What’s the situation now?”

Wen Du shook his head. “He has remained calm for a while now. The symptoms this time are very serious. I can only sedate him heavily for now.”

Sirius nodded. “What happened to him overseas? He hasn’t told you anything?” Wen Du shook his head.

“What could have happened? It’s all because of that woman. She’s a black widow.” Sirius sneered.

He had just seen the entertainment news. Luo Ying and Su Ran’s matter had caused a stir. Coincidentally, Lu Zhao had been overseas for a few days. It was obvious that Lu Zhao’s illness this time had been caused by Luo Ying.

“Do you have any suggestions?” Sirius asked.

Wen Du sighed. ” It’s hard to find a substitute for love. However, we can think of a way to separate the two of them and let Lu Zhao meet someone new. This should be able to alleviate Lu Zhao’s symptoms.

Sirius nodded. His gaze landed on the woman beside Wen Du.

The woman’s eyebrows were very similar to Wen Du’s, and she looked gentle and benevolent.

“If only Wen Yu could marry Lu Zhao.” Sirius sighed.

He had previously heard from the elders of the Chi Family that the old master’s favorite granddaughter-in-law had always been Wen Yu. Because Lu Zhao insisted on it, he had ended up with Luo Ying.

If Luo Ying had agreed to divorce Lu Zhao back then, Wen Yu would probably be by Lu Zhao’s side now.

“So, did Luo Ying suddenly change her mind?” Wen Yu frowned and asked.

The story of Luo Ying pestering Lin Su was very famous in their circle. Why would she suddenly pursue Lu Zhao?

“I don’t know why either, but that woman told me last time that she really likes Lu Zhao and wants to be with him,” Sirius said.

He had always found it strange. He had tried to trip Luo Ying up last time, but it only seemed to improve the relationship between the two of them.

“Looks like I have to think of another way. The old man said that Lu Zhao must divorce Luo Ying,” said Wen Du.

Lu Zhao’s voice rang out in the room. He seemed to have just broken another bottle.

The sound of broken pieces echoed in the corridor.

“This can’t go on. I’ll call Luo Ying back and have a good talk with her.” Sirius looked at the tightly shut door and frowned.

He didn’t believe that this woman was that magical. He was sure he could break her spell.

Three days later, Luo Ying returned home.

As soon as the car reached the entrance of the villa, Luo Ying rushed out of the car and rushed into the villa.

She quickly climbed the stairs. She wanted to reach Lu Zhao’s side as soon as possible.

Lu Zhao was currently in the small attic on the top floor.

Luo Ying also knew about that small attic. It was the room that Lu Zhao had prepared for her mother.

When she walked to the door, Luo Ying saw Sirius, Wen Du and Wen Yu. Sirius had a dark expression.

“Why? Weren’t you enjoying yourself overseas? All this while, your husband was suffering here. He was locked up in his own house like a prisoner, did you know that?” Sirius smiled coldly.

“Let me in first.” Luo Ying did not understand why Sirius was saying these words.

“Ms. Luo, please wait for a while. Mr. Lu just took his medicine and fell asleep. If you go in now, you might disturb his rest,” Wen Yu said gently.

She was also sizing Luo Ying up.

Unlike the gentle and generous Wen Yu, Luo Ying’s appearance was bright and beautiful, like the dazzling afternoon sun. Wen Yu looked at the woman’s beautiful face. She was certain it was her imagination, but her eyes were stinging.

So, this was the girl Lu Zhao liked. It was no wonder Lu Zhao never once gave her a chance.

“And you are?” Luo Ying looked at Wen Yu in confusion.

“I’m Wen Du’s younger sister, Wen Yu. I’m also a psychiatrist. I’ve been in charge of treating Lu Zhao..”