CH 17

Lu Dong Zang’s father did give 50 million dollars before marriage, but it had long been squandered by the original owner.

He Guan had checked his bank balance online and now he had less than one million dollars in his account.

As for giving money after marriage, it was a nonsense promise to He Guan.

After this marriage, the Lou family had done a good job on the surface, and no one cared about the rest. 

Everyone now knew that Lou Dong Zang had married a man and wasn’t alone and that’s enough.

Money after marriage??

It was all just bullshit used by the Lou family.

He Guan also had to find a reason for himself to settle down here, without making Lou Dong suspicious.

He Guan concluded, “We will be family in the future. I will take good care of you, otherwise, it will be hard for me to get the money.”

Lou Dong Zang, “…”

He Guan asked, “Hey, did you have breakfast?”

Lou Dong Zang, “No.”

Hearing this, He Guan turned to look at him, “Did I ask the wrong question?? I should ask you how long it has been since you have eaten something. I don’t think there is any nanny to care for you here.”

Lou Dong Zang replied in a few words, “Two days. Just got fired.”

He Guan, “…Oh.”

He hadn’t eaten for two days, and only survived on water, his voice sounded weak might be because of this.

At this time, He Guan carefully looked at him.

So, Lou Dong Zang had just been blind, roughly two months have passed since then.

It was said in the plot that his first nanny, who was also his original nanny and milk mother, left him suddenly less than a month after he became blind.

And the second nanny was caught and dealt with, and it only took a week.

So, it was less than two months in total.

After two months of living his life as a blind, Lou Dong Zang now had a thin face, with clear outlines, and even more sharp cuts. 

There was a shadow of lingering sickness on his body.

He Guan’s attitude was very casual, and he quickly got used to the identity of the original owner. 

He said, “If you’re hungry, touch on your left. There is a box of cheesecake, which can fill your stomach.”

“I’m going to bed, and I’ll cook later. Don’t worry about me poisoning you. After all, it’s not easy for me to do business when you die.”

“…Fifty million is still a lot, enough to buy my conscience for a few days.”

He Guan put his hands under his head and finally chose to sleep on his back.

Before taking a nap, he said, “There is a small bottle of water on the right side of the oyster sauce bottle. If you are choking, drink some water, don’t drink too much, otherwise, it will cause a stomach ache.”

The sofa was still big enough to roll freely.

After he finished saying this, He Guan rolled into the sofa and found a corner to sleep comfortably.

Lou Dong Zang, “…”

Lou Dong Zang’s hearing improved a lot during this time.

He could hear that He Guan’s breathing rate had slowed down slightly and after a while, his breathing became lighter.

He really fell asleep.

No one had been here for a long time, and the door had not been opened after the nanny left.

Even with the door open, he couldn’t see the light.

Obviously, there was nothing wrong with his eyes, but he just couldn’t see.

Lou Dong Zang had already experienced the stage of falling and hitting things. 

Because of this, there was a scar left by the glass scratch on the palm of his right hand.

None of his subordinates came to inquire about him.

His nanny, who was also his milk mother, said she wanted to stay by his side but left without looking back.

Lou Dong Zang was very rich. He had a lot of money.

So when the nanny was leaving, he rarely asked. When the words came out, he immediately regretted it.

He shouldn’t have asked.

The nanny said it was not about the money, she had to go, so he should take care of himself.

Obviously money can’t keep people. But why would this man want to stay here for the money?

Lou Dong Zang turned his head in the direction of the sofa and carefully moved his hands to “touch” the cheesecake, the man had said.

He was really hungry.

After the second nanny left, although she didn’t take away the food at home, there was only half-finished or raw food left in the house.

Lou Dong Zang had no habit of eating sweets. But he couldn’t cook either.

In his life plan, there was no such thing as learning to cook.

The fingernail of the index finger of his left hand was injured when he was cutting vegetables yesterday, and he wondered if there was still any blood left on the cutting board.

Lou Dong Zang “touched” the tape, slowly tore it open, and carefully lifted the lid of the cake.