After I Got Pregnant, I Kept the Baby and Ditched the Father. President Lu Lost It

When Lu Huaizheng discovered he was the stand-in, he broke down. “Jiarou, since my brother and I look so alike, just think of me as him.” When he realized he had been used to conceive a child, then cruelly abandoned, Lu Huaizheng went mad. “Xu Jiarou, about what I said last time about being a mistress, I’ve made up my mind. I’m willing to be one.” When he realized Xu Jiarou’s kindness was an act, her love was a lie, and every second she looked at him, she was thinking of his brother, Lu Huaizheng turned dark. “If my brother can have you, why can’t I? How am I any worse than him?” Everyone in Longcheng knew that Lu Huaizheng, who stood at the top of the pyramid, had a devoted, considerate secretary and lover who came whenever he called. Xu Jiarou had been with him since she was twenty. Lu Huaizheng had only one rule: she must never fall for him. Xu Jiarou obeyed. Before his wedding, she quietly left and took his child with her. Only then did Lu Huaizheng realize that he was the fool, hopelessly trapped in a tender web of false affection. Enraged, he turned the city upside down searching for her. When he finally found her, he heard her demand of Lu Yanli: “I thought you were dead! I just wanted to have a child who looked like you, so I’d have something to look forward to for the rest of my life!” His first love, returned from the dead, confessed her regrets to her. Lu Huaizheng pushed the door open, his eyes bloodshot. “Brother, you can’t have children anymore. You’ll treat Jiarou and my child as your own, won’t you?”