Hearing the word 'home', Joey felt as if a thorn had been stabbed in his heart.
She once truly regarded that place as her home. She personally went to the mall to buy decorations and arranged every scene in her home.
Her arrival made the originally cold house feel warm.
Every day after get off work, she went to the market to buy vegetables, specializing in cooking Lu Wenzhou's favorite meals.
Waiting for him to get off work every day and having dinner with him, she felt that was her happiest time.
She even felt that even if Lu Wenzhou didn't want to get married, it would be good to live like this forever.
But she never thought that from beginning to end, she was the only one who was intoxicated with herself, and that Lu Wenzhou had never been sincere towards her.
He just regarded her as a bed partner and a tool to satisfy his desires.
Thinking of all this, Joey's lips curled up with a hint of sarcasm.
"That's your home, not mine. I won't go back with you."
Lu Wenzhou grabbed her chin, lowered his head and bit her lip.
There was a powerful temptation in his voice: "Then I will kiss you until you agree."
This kiss was filled with strong possessiveness and no restraint.
The wet and hot lips were on her face, neck, and body, doing whatever they wanted.
He knew Joey's body as well as he always had, he knew where she was most sensitive and where she was most aroused.
Her breath was swallowed bit by bit by him, like a little fish about to drown in the water.
The night is dark and quiet everywhere.
The only thing that could be heard in the room was the man's low breathing.
Lu Wenzhou nibbled on her soft flesh, deliberately teasing: "Are you going home, huh?"
Joey's eyes were red from being kissed and his whole body was sore.
The voice was also hoarse.
"Lu Wenzhou, home is where there is love. Our relationship is, at most, a place for love between men and women. It would be more appropriate to book a room in a hotel."
The soft and charming voice said such cold words.
Lu Wenzhou slowly let go of Joey and stared at her for a moment: "Joy, am I being too good to you, that's why you are so proud of me!"
Joey suddenly sneered: "If it's good to accuse me for nothing, then it's really good. After all, you often do this to me, right?"
There was no emotion in her clear and bright almond eyes, only coldness and sarcasm.
The sting made Lu Wenzhou's heart feel cold.
He licked his lips and said, "Joy, don't be so smart. Do you think Song Qingya is so easy to deal with?"
"I know that she has the Song family and you, but she has touched my bottom line. Even if the situation is broken, I will fight her to the death."
"She suffered from depression. It drove her to the point of committing suicide. This is a consequence you simply cannot bear."
Joey closed his eyes, with an indescribable bitterness on his face.
"So you will always believe her and not me? Lu Wenzhou, depression is not something only Song Qingya can suffer from. Have you ever thought that I might suffer from it too!"
"Joy, depression is not a cold. Anyone can get it."
Lu Wenzhou was so angry that he sat up from the bed and stared at Joey coldly.
He felt that he could not understand the woman in front of him more and more.
She was so obedient and obedient before, but now she is so rebellious.
He stretched out his long, slender hands and caressed Joey's glowing white face.
There was a hint of coaxing in his voice: "I said, as long as you obey, I will keep you safe, otherwise..."
"Otherwise you'd be rude to me, right?"
The sadness in Joey's eyes gradually grew, and the smile on his lips became bitter.
She told him she hadn't killed the child, but he didn't believe her.
She said it wasn't her who recommended Song Qingya, but he didn't believe it either.
Now she risked the pain of uncovering the scars and told him that she also suffered from depression, but he still didn't believe it.
Maybe this is the difference between love and not love.
Bai Yueguang's words would make him believe it.
And no matter what she said, he thought she was joking.
Joey suddenly smiled evilly, with a seductive glint in his beautiful almond eyes.
He rolled over and fell on top of Lu Wenzhou.
A wet and hot kiss fell on his sexy Adam's apple.
Her voice was soft and sultry: "Mr. Lu, do you want this? I can act it out for you."
She stared at Lu Wenzhou with burning eyes, and her nimble fingers gently traced his face, bringing with it strong temptation and charm.
Lu Wenzhou grabbed the restless little hand.
His Adam's apple couldn't help but roll a few times, "Joy, does it have to be like this? Isn't it good to go back to the past?"
Joey lay next to his ear and smiled lightly: "Isn't this just a game that Mr. Lu wants to play with your heart but not your heart? As long as I put more thought into it, I will be sorry for what you said."
"Joy!"
Lu Wenzhou's eyes turned cold, "You asked for this!"
After saying that, he pushed her down like a crazy beast.
Throughout the night, he didn't know how many times he wanted her.
Every time it almost cost Joey half his life.
From beginning to end, Joey cooperated very well without a single complaint.
But Lu Wenzhou seemed to be missing something in his heart.
In the past, if Joey was too cruel, she would cry, scold him, and bite him.
But now, as if she were doing a task, she tried her best to complete the task flawlessly.
She seemed emotional and screamed comfortably.
But that feeling was not what Lu Wenzhou wanted.
He looked at Joey, who was lying in his arms and fell asleep from exhaustion. He lowered his head and kissed her gently on the lips.
The voice was very soft: "How long are you going to be stubborn with me?"
——
When Joey woke up the next day, he was sore all over.
Glancing around, Lu Wenzhou was nowhere to be seen.
She smiled to herself.
Shouldn't her relationship with Lu Wenzhou be like this?
Pull up your pants and leave.
Joey packed himself up and was about to go downstairs when his cell phone suddenly rang.
When she saw the unfamiliar number, she frowned and pressed answer.
An urgent voice immediately came over the phone.
"Are you a member of Qiao Si Li's family? He committed suicide in prison and is being treated at St. Ann's Hospital. Please come over as soon as possible."
Joey's mind went blank for a moment.
It took more than ten seconds to slowly react.
Dad committed suicide and is now being rescued.
She hurriedly hung up the phone and stumbled out of the bedroom.
As soon as he reached the door, he ran into a wall of flesh.
Seeing Joey rushing toward him as soon as he woke up, Lu Wenzhou couldn't help but curling up the corners of his lips: "Aren't you full last night?"
Just as he was about to lower his head and kiss Joey on the lips, she pushed him away ruthlessly.
Joey looked at him with wet eyes.
Facing her father's life and death, no matter how strong she is, she still needs someone to rely on.
She wanted to tell Lu Wenzhou that her father committed suicide and ask him to accompany him to see him.
But when he thought that she had lost a lot of blood that day and asked him for help but he didn't care, Joey flinched.
She took a few steps back and said calmly: "I'm going to leave early. I'm taking a day off today."
After saying that, she rushed out of the house without waiting for Lu Wenzhou to react.
Lu Wenzhou looked at her leaving figure with deep eyes.
He could tell Joey was hiding something from him.
He could also hear her voice trembling.
But from the look in her eyes, he could also see that she didn't want to tell him.
Lu Wenzhou frowned.
He immediately took out his cell phone and called Chen Zhuo, "Check if there is anything going on with the Qiao family?"
Chen Zhuo's surprised voice came from the other side: "Mr. Lu, Mr. Qiao committed suicide in prison, didn't you know?"
