Lu Wenzhou stood there like a statue. He wanted to move forward, but when he took two steps, Zhou Tao took two steps back.
Lu Wenzhou felt angry at her defensive posture.
I didn't know what to say, so I could only stand there.
Zhou Tao rubbed it a few times and it didn't hurt so much. She reached out and picked up the suitcase. It was very heavy. She lived on the third floor and there was no elevator. She didn't know how Lu Wenzhou carried it up. Maybe he asked Wang Hui to carry it up.
Zhou Tao opened the door first, then picked up the suitcase, but was held down by Lu Wenzhou. "Did I tell you that Jun Ling is unreliable?"
The lights were dim, and Zhou Tao's eyes sparkled: "Mr. Lu, do you like to meddle in your ex-wife's affairs so much? You hate me so much, shouldn't you be happy to see me fall for another man? Do you care if Jun Ling is reliable or not?"
Lu Wenzhou found that he was really not good at speaking. He had said that Zhou Tao's eloquence had undergone a qualitative change since she left him. She could always make Zhou Tao speechless with just a few words.
"Do you think I'm in charge of you? Jun Ling wants to come to the Lu family for financing, and I'm..."
"Are you worried that Jun Ling will get the Lu family's money through me?"
"After all, the old man is very good to you."
Lu Wenzhou was a little irritable. What was he talking about? Why did he feel so wrong
Zhou Tao pushed his hand away and gritted her teeth, saying, "Don't worry, I will never let anyone cheat you out of Grandpa Lu's money."
After saying that, he pushed the suitcase hard into the living room and closed the door.
Lu Wenzhou was rejected again. He closed his eyes, let go of his anger, and then walked away.
Being cheated has nothing to do with him anymore, so why should he care about her life or death
In the living room, Zhou Tao turned on the floor lamp, and the warm yellow light sprinkled down. She dragged the suitcase to the carpet in front of the sofa, sat down, and unzipped the suitcase. The items inside were neatly arranged.
Some clothes, photo albums, books, skin care products, a hair dryer, and a doll.
She had brought these things to his residence with infinite expectations, and now these things, like their owner, were packed up and sent out of his villa.
Zhou Tao sighed softly and told herself to look forward, look forward. People cannot always be stuck in the past. It is meaningless.
She opened the photo album, a very thin one with only a few photos in it.
It was a photo of her and Lu Wenzhou.
She was seventeen years old at that time. She followed her father to visit the Lu family. When she saw Lu Wenzhou, she fell in love with him at first sight. She took several photos with Lu Wenzhou.
At that time, Lu Wenzhou only thought of her as an ordinary girl, or a younger sister. Although he didn't have much expression in the photo, his face wasn't cold.
Lu Wenzhou's dislike for her began after they got married.
In fact, she didn't want to force a man to marry a woman he didn't like at that time. It was just that the old man especially wanted her to be his grandson's wife, so he used his critical illness to deceive Lu Wenzhou.
Lu Wenzhou felt that all this was because she wanted to marry him and asked the old man to pretend to be critically ill.
Zhou Tao smiled, she looked quite innocent.
The old man never told her this, and until they got married, she still thought that Lu Wenzhou at least had a good impression of her.
Zhou Tao touched the photo gently, then stood up and threw it into the trash can.
I won’t look at it anymore, and I won’t be nostalgic about the past.
Lu Wenzhou went downstairs, and Wang Hui looked worried: "Second Master, you carried such a heavy suitcase upstairs, and you didn't even let me help you or something."
(End of this chapter)