Lu Wenzhou's cold eyes were like ice knives, shooting back and forth at Old Mrs. Qiao and the eldest madam.
Even Mrs. Qiao, who had seen strong winds and waves, was so frightened by his strong aura that she broke into a cold sweat.
She pretended to be reserved and looked at him: "That's Joey's nonsense. It's not like that at all. It's not that she was targeted by gangsters because she wore too revealing clothes. Even if something happens, she deserves it!"
She spoke through gritted teeth, as if the person in her mouth was her enemy.
Lu Wenzhou's lips revealed a hint of sinisterness: "It's okay if you don't say anything. Then find Qiao Zimo. By then it won't be about an arm."
As he spoke, he took out his cell phone and dialed Chen Zhuo.
"Bring Qiao Zimo here."
Soon, Qiao Zimo was pressed in by two bodyguards.
When he saw Lu Wenzhou, he knelt on the ground with a plop.
"Mr. Lu, this has nothing to do with me. It was my grandma who said Joey looked like you, Bai Yueguang, that's why she came up with such a bad idea.
I was just an errand boy throughout the whole process. If you want to settle accounts, you should go to that old lady. "
The eldest lady also agreed: "Yes, it was my mother-in-law's idea. She said it would be a shame if Joey's face didn't benefit the Qiao family, so she asked Zimo to find someone to surround Joey, and then deliberately put you Led over."
Old Mrs. Qiao didn't expect that her grandson, whom she had loved for so many years, would be pushed out without mercy at the critical moment.
She looked at their mother and son with heartache: "If Qiao Zimo hadn't lost the bet and was in debt, would the Qiao family have been desperate and had to sell their daughter?
Why did you two kneel on the ground and beg me, and now you have put all the blame on me? Your consciences have been eaten by dogs. "
Han Zhiyi had already stamped her feet in anger.
She kicked Qiao Zimo in the back: "You bitch, if it hadn't been for you, Yiyi wouldn't have been misunderstood by Lu Wenzhou. You almost killed her, you know?"
The more she talked, the more angry she became, and she kicked her several times.
The last kick went straight to Qiao Zimo's crotch.
Xu Yan was so frightened that he immediately grabbed her, "My little ancestor, if you step on him, he will have no descendants."
"What's wrong with him having no descendants? Yiyi, she still..." can't have children.
In the middle of her words, she suddenly stopped.
Xu Yan pulled her aside and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with Joey? Are you hiding something from Wen Zhou?"
Han Zhiyi blinked his big eyes a few times and said angrily: "There are so many things hidden from him, does he deserve to know?"
"Okay, don't make trouble anymore. Didn't you see that Wenzhou's face is darker than the bottom of the pot? He has misunderstood Joey for three years, and now there is something good to see."
Xu Yan was worried that she would still make trouble, so he stretched out his arms to hold her in his arms.
After Lu Wenzhou learned the truth of the matter, he stood still and said nothing.
Those deep eyes were like a black pool.
Bottomless, eerie.
The fingers in his pocket were curled up tightly, and the veins on the back of his hands were bulging.
Joey didn't know about that incident three years ago.
But why did she agree to his request so readily.
Just fall in love, not get married.
Love is still sneaky.
No girl would agree to such an unreasonable request.
What on earth is Joey planning?
Was it love at first sight, or there was a reason he didn't know.
Lu Wenzhou had never been so flustered.
The wet and hot palms grasped Joey's hand, and his eyes became much gentler from the coldness just now.
He lowered his eyes and looked at her, his voice hoarse.
"Joy..."
Joey didn't respond to him, as if he was deliberately not bringing up the subject.
There was no emotion on her face, she looked at Mrs. Qiao and others, and said coldly: "I can forgive you for this, but from now on, my father and I will be separated from the Qiao family.
How much debt you owe in the future or who cuts off your arm has nothing to do with us.
I will find a lawyer to divide the property. You can leave. You will not be welcome here in the future. "
Hearing her words, Qiao Zimo rolled up and stood up from the ground.
Shivering, he looked at Lu Wenzhou: "Mr. Lu, Joey said he forgives me, can I leave?"
Lu Wenzhou said coldly: "Get out!"
Mrs. Qiao did not dare to say a word when faced with such a terrifying Lu Wenzhou.
He could only leave with Qiao Zimo and his son.
The hall became calm again.
Qiao SiLi sighed and said, "A good meal was ruined by them."
Joey immediately comforted him: "Dad, I will ask the kitchen to cook a few more dishes, and we will continue to eat. From now on, whatever happens to the Qiao family will have nothing to do with us. This is also a good thing for us." .”
"Yes, from now on we, father and mother, will no longer be their donkeys to work around. We will live our own lives."
Qiao Sili led the guests inside, not forgetting to greet Lu Wenzhou.
"Wenzhou, you just came back. I'll ask someone to give you a pair of bowls and chopsticks."
Lu Wenzhou squeezed Joey's hand and said in a deep voice, "Thank you, Uncle Qiao."
From beginning to end, he never let go of his hand.
He always felt that Joey was like a little bird. As long as he let go, she would fly away from him and never come back.
He has never been so worried about gains and losses.
Xu Yan drank with him while holding a cup, and joked with a smile: "That's almost enough. You kept pulling each other up, and those who didn't know thought you two were conjoined twins."
Lu Wenzhou glanced at him: "If I'm jealous, I'll just say it directly. There's no need to beat around the bush and make sarcastic remarks. I won't do that."
Xu Yan kicked him under the table angrily: "You bitch, who is jealous of you? I have a wife at home, okay? My mother urges me to get married every day."
Han Zhiyi seemed to have heard some big news, "I didn't realize it. The uninhibited Dr. Xu also engaged in marriage. Tell me what your wife is like and whether she is particularly ugly. That's why you have been reluctant to get married. .”
"You are ugly! My wife is as beautiful as a fairy, okay? She is definitely better looking than you."
"Blow it off, just don't marry someone if you look so good."
"I can't have free love. What age are we in, and we are still engaging in marriage? I swear here today that if I agree to the family arrangement and marry that woman, I will kneel down and call you daddy."
Han Zhiyi clapped her hands and said, "Okay, good son, I'm waiting for you to call me daddy."
Lu Wenzhou watched the two of them bickering and gently kneaded Joey's small hand under the table.
Joey wanted to break away, but he didn't let go.
He also deliberately attracted Josley's attention.
"Uncle Qiao, this shirt suits you very well. Joey bought it for you."
Everyone in the circle knows that being praised by Lu Wenzhou is a once-in-a-lifetime good thing.
Qiao Si Li straightened his back instantly and said with a smile: "I think it's pretty good-looking too. Yiyi has good taste."
Lu Wenzhou nodded in agreement: "She has always had good taste, but she has been too busy recently. The clothes in my wardrobe are all out of date. I wear the same shirt to work every day recently."
Not only Joey's eyes widened, but everyone present looked at him in disbelief.
The clothes in Lu Wenzhou's wardrobe could be opened as a special counter, and they were all the latest styles of the season. Why was there nothing to wear?
Xu Yanzhi smiled and whispered in Han Zhiyi's ear: "Look, the dog man has taken the first step in chasing his wife - selling her miserably."
As expected, Qiao Sili immediately said: "After dinner, Yiyi, you accompany Wenzhou to buy a few items. Recently, you have been taking care of me and neglected Wenzhou.
You can move in with him tonight, I can do it by myself. "
Lu Wenzhou looked at Joey calmly: "Okay, then we will listen to Uncle Qiao and go home tonight."
