Money Tree

Countless times, she had watched Lu Rou wheedle to her parents. Countless times, she was the only one left at home when their family went on a holiday. Countless times, when she raised her thoughts, she was ordered to stand by the wall, then Mr. Lu whipped her legs.

Lu Zhen's heart ached. She didn't want to recall the past. Fortunately, she had survived it now and had been reborn.

Taking a deep breath, Lu Zhen put on her shoes and walked out. He felt a little depressed staying in the room.

When she left the ward, Lu Zhen met a nurse. She was one of the nurses in her ward just now. As she was in the entertainment industry, remembering people was also one of Lu Zhen's skills.

Lu Zhen smiled and greeted the nurse. The nurse was a little flattered and quickly said, "Sister Zhenzhen, why are you out of bed? You should rest well now."

"I'll go see Lu Rou." Lu Zhen's eyes darkened as she continued, "After all, she's my sister."

The nurse's heart ached for Lu Zhen. At the same time, she quickly comforted her, "Zhenzhen, your sister is fine. I followed her just now to take a look. She just hit her head. Her skin isn't even lacerated. She was just being unreasonable and specifically asked the doctor to wrap her head, as if it was very serious."

"I'd better go take a look. Can you lead the way?"

"Yes! Okay!"

Lu Zhen followed the nurse to the door and heard the conversation inside. The conversation wasn't loud, but because the door wasn't closed, the sound reached their ears clearly.

"Lu Rou, why do you have to harm Lu Zhen? She can earn money for us now. Why do you always go against her?"

This was Wu Yu's voice.

"I just can't stand how cocky she is. What does she have?! Why should the production team praise her? I should have all the glory. She just has good looks. She's an airhead."

"Lu Rou! Are you done?! If you kill her, who will earn money for us? If you want to her to die, we have tons of ways to make her disappear after she is no longer popular. You don't even have to do it yourself. Do you have a brain?"

Lu Zhen raised her eyebrows. She didn't expect Lu He, her nominal father, to come too. In the past few years, Lu He had built a small company with the money she had earned and was extremely busy every day.

It was really the difference between a biological daughter and a money tree. She had been hospitalized for a week, but Lu He had never come to see her.

"Hubby, don't scold Lu Rou. Lu Rou was set up by Lu Zhen this time."

Lu Zhen narrowed his eyes and guessed what Wu Yu was going to say. She leaned against the wall beside her to attract the nurse's attention.

"Sister Zhenzhen, how are you? Let me help you back!"

"Yes." Lu Zhen nodded with a pale face.

"Sister Zhenzhen, is your family always like this?"

The nurse seemed to be afraid of hurting Lu Zhen again and spoke carefully.

Lu Zhen revealed a bleak smile and said softly, "I didn't expect it either."

"Sister Zhenzhen, don't be sad."

When they were about to reach the ward, Lu Zhen sighed. "Thank you. I want to take a walk. Go to work!"

"Sister Zhenzhen, why don't I accompany you?" The nurse looked at Lu Zhen worriedly.

Lu Zhen gave the nurse a comforting smile and said, "Thank you, but no. I want to be alone."

The hospital she was in was a private hospital that occupied a large area. The environment was quiet and suitable for recuperation. It was said that it was a hospital that belonged to a rich man.

Because of its top medical equipment and high price, most of the people who could be hospitalized here were either rich or noble.

Lu Zhen took a walk in the garden. The fresh air and clear sky made Lu Zhen's gloom disappear a little.

Those experiences in her previous life left a deep impression on her. Perhaps she would only be able to truly relax after taking revenge.

The flowers and plants in the garden made Lu Zhen realize how generous this hospital was again. Many of them were expensive flowers sent from overseas.

Just as she was lamenting that she hadn't lived such a luxurious life in a long time, a figure attracted her attention. It was a person who was trying to stand up with a walking stick from a wheelchair.

The man only had one leg and his head was lowered. She couldn't see his face clearly.

Once, twice, three times. Every time he got up, he got up higher than he did the last time. On the fourth time, when he was about to stand up, his walking stick suddenly slipped and got stuck in the wheelchair. He fell down with the wheelchair.