Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

en he got wind of the news.

He had found out later that Lu Liangwei left for Sacred Hillock Peak on her own.
Like Lu Hetian, he was beside himself with worry for her.

He sped toward the peak as fast as he could, afraid that he would have arrived too late to save Lu Liangwei from the clutches of danger.

Yet, he ended up bumping into them halfway through his journey.

He could not control his temper as well as Lu Hetian could.
After passing his horse over to Lu Hetian’s personal guards, he jumped straight into the carriage.

He yanked open the blinds on the carriage only to see Lu Liangwei lying comfortably inside while snacking.
He sized her up quickly and after making sure that she was okay, he pulled her up roughly.

“Lu Liangwei, are you asking for a beating?”

As she watched his hand about to land on her, Lu Liangwei quickly shouted with all her might, “Father, Big Brother wants to hit me…”

“Lu Tingchen, are you asking for a beating? If you dare touch a hair on Weiwei, would you believe that I will kill you?”

Lu Hetian’s raging voice could be heard from outside.

Lu Tingchen’s face turned dark as his raised palm slowly landed onto Lu Liangwei’s head, and he rubbed it with all his might in his anger.
He only let go when her hair was tousled so much that it became something resembling a bird’s nest on her head.

“You wretch, you’re really something, aren’t you?”

Lu Liangwei tried to smoothen her extremely messy hair and when she saw the raging anger on the face of the brother she had gotten through transmigration, she mumbled, “You’re so unruly, you’ll probably never be able to get yourself a wife.”

“What did you say?” The veins on Lu Tingchen’s temples pulsed.

Lu Liangwei quickly changed the topic.
“Nothing.
I just wanted to say that Big Brother must be really tired and thirsty from rushing all the way here.
Take a seat and have some fruits.” As she said this, she quickly handed him some fruits, eager to please him.
Her beautiful dark eyes blinked continuously, looking innocent and pure.

Lu Tingchen scoffed coldly as he snatched an apple with gusto and bit into it, but he did not forget to interrogate her.
“Why did you suddenly go to Sacred Hillock Peak?”