Joey moved quickly and stepped aside. However, some of the hot coffee still splashed onto her feet.
She gasped in pain.
Just when he was about to argue with Song Qingya, he looked up and saw Song Qingya smashing towards the glass cabinet behind her.
Out of instinct, she reached out and pulled.
But Song Qingya broke free.
"Crash, lala, lala."
Song Qingya's arm broke the glass.
Blood flowed down her arm and onto the ground.
At this moment, Lu Wenzhou's cold voice came from behind.
"Joy, what are you doing!"
Lu Wenzhou's tall and straight figure quickly rushed to Song Qingya's side.
The deep eyes are getting darker and darker.
"How are you?"
There were two lines of hot tears hanging on Song Qingya's pale face, and her mouth was twitching.
"Brother Wenzhou, it's all my fault. I accidentally spilled the coffee on Secretary Qiao, which made her misunderstand that I did it on purpose, so she pushed me.
Don't blame her, okay? "
Hearing these words, Joey's eyes widened instantly.
She didn't expect that Song Qingya would use a bitter trick in order to frame her.
She immediately explained: "I didn't push it, she threw it herself."
Lu Wenzhou's cold eyes quickly glanced at her body, and his black eyes lingered for a moment on the burns on her insteps.
Leave soon.
Then he said coldly: "I'll take care of you when I come back!"
After saying that, he hurried out with Song Qingya.
Joey looked at their backs, with a look of indescribable pain on his face.
This is the man she has loved for seven years.
Between her and Song Qingya, he would never choose to believe her.
Joey immediately gathered her emotions. She would never let Song Qingya's plan succeed.
Although she had broken up with Lu Wenzhou, she didn't care what his attitude was towards her.
But she couldn't tolerate this kind of frame-up.
Once there will be a next time.
She immediately found her colleague Xiao Li and asked her to ask her boyfriend in the technical department to help her make a copy of the video.
She wants to prove her innocence.
Taking care of everything, Joey quickly moved on from the incident.
Get into intense work.
Lu Wenzhou and Chen Zhuo were not here, and the senior management was already waiting in the conference room. She could only host the morning meeting.
She records reports from various departments in an orderly manner.
Also bring out some tricky projects this week for discussion.
There was no Lu Wenzhou in the conference room, so the atmosphere became much more relaxed.
Everyone praised Joey for her ability, and even teased her about the possibility of becoming their boss's wife since she and Lu Wenzhou worked so well together.
Joey smiled slightly at everyone's compliments.
"We just have a working relationship, please don't make random guesses, and I will..." resign soon.
Before she could finish her words, the door of the conference room was kicked open.
Lu Wenzhou stood at the door in a black suit, with a cold and sinister aura, like a demon coming out of hell.
Those deep black eyes looked coldly at Joey.
The conference room had a peaceful and relaxed atmosphere just now, but now it has become cramped and breathless.
Everyone stood up and shouted "Mr. Lu" in unison.
Lu Wenzhou didn't answer and walked towards Joey with his long legs.
His big cold hands grabbed Joey's wrist, and his voice was even more frighteningly cold.
"follow me!"
Lu Wenzhou dragged Joey out of the conference room.
Lowering his eyes, he saw several obvious red and swollen spots on her white and smooth insteps.
He said angrily: "You're so stupid, forget it!"
After saying that, he bent down and held Joey in his arms.
When he arrived at the parking lot, he pushed the person onto the passenger seat.
He took out an unopened box of burn ointment from the storage box.
His eyelashes were lowered and his thin lips pursed tightly.
Undercurrents rolled in his dark eyes.
Lu Wenzhou opened the medicine box and squeezed the milky white ointment onto his fair and slender fingers.
Then gently apply the ointment on the top of Joey's feet.
There was a look of unknown meaning between his eyebrows.
Seeing that Joey was in pain, her delicate eyebrows were tightly knitted, and her lips were bitten white by her teeth.
Fingers curled tightly.
The intensity on Lu Wenzhou's fingers weakened a lot.
He smeared all the red and swollen areas.
Then he raised his eyes and looked at Joey with dark eyes.
He seemed to chuckle and said, "You are so stupid, are you sure you can survive without me?"
He straightened up and threw the ointment in his hand into Joey's arms, "Apply it once in the morning and evening. Don't get it wet in the past two days, otherwise it will cause scars. Don't come crying to me."
Joey lowered his eyebrows, and there was no emotion in his voice: "You will know if you can survive if you try."
Lu Wenzhou looked at her stubborn little face and snorted angrily.
"Joy, you have a temper, so why do you have to involve sending Song Qingya away? Don't you know she has depression? I told you that she can't threaten you, why don't you believe it."
The gratitude that Joey had just ignited instantly dissipated, and he looked at Lu Wenzhou with cold eyes.
A sarcastic smile appeared on his face.
"Lu Wenzhou, let me say it again, I didn't touch her. She fell down on purpose. She just wanted to frame me. If you don't believe it, you can check the surveillance."
Lu Wenzhou raised his eyes and looked at her, "I'm not that stupid, but Song Qingya has coagulation disorder, and it's panda blood. She has lost too much blood now, and there is no stock in the blood bank. Go and donate blood to her, and I guarantee that the Song family will not touch you." , this matter ends here.”
If Joey's heart just felt a twinge just now, now it's heart-wrenching pain.
The pain was so unbearable that she even forgot to breathe.
Lu Wenzhou wanted to take her to donate blood to Song Qingya.
She just had her abortion last week.
Moreover, excessive blood loss caused anemia during the operation, and she is still drinking traditional Chinese medicine to treat it.
Joey's dark eyes stared coldly at Lu Wenzhou, with a rare stubbornness in his tone.
"Lu Wenzhou, if I say that my body can't donate blood at all now, what are you going to do? Are you going to suppress me?"
Lu Wenzhou looked at her with cold eyes.
"There is nothing wrong with your physical examination report. Just donating 400CC will not have much impact on your body.
Besides, Song Qingya is the apple of Song Junhui's eye. Regardless of whether you are responsible or not, if he touches the Qiao family because of this matter, I won't even be able to intervene. "
Joey smiled to himself.
Lu Wenzhou only knew that Song Qingya was the apple of her father's eye, so why wasn't she the same?
When she miscarried, she bled so much that he didn't even answer the phone.
Song Qingya only made a small cut, but she made him nervous to death, and even threatened her with the Qiao family.
There really is no harm without comparison.
Joey looked at Lu Wenzhou with sad eyes.
"Lu Wenzhou, 400CC will not cause any serious harm to the body, but what about 2000CC?"
