A few simple words were as difficult for him as crossing thousands of rivers and mountains.
Because in his world, he never apologized to anyone.
At this moment, he was holding Joey and murmuring these words over and over again.
It seemed like if he said it a few more times, Joey would forgive him.
Joey's heart was torn and painful at that moment.
The gap between her and Lu Wenzhou was too big, and it couldn't be solved by just saying sorry.
If he had any trust in her, if he had any affection for her, they wouldn't be where they are today.
She would never forget that she was lying in a pool of blood and Lu Wenzhou ignored her.
I will never forget that he raised her like a canary and trampled her seven years of love under his feet.
She will never forget those heartless words he said to her when she was on the verge of life and death.
Joey's hands hanging by his sides couldn't help but clenched his fists.
Her voice remained cold: "Lu Wenzhou, I accept your apology. You can let go."
Lu Wenzhou suddenly raised his head and looked at her with red eyes.
"Have you forgiven me?"
Joey's expression was as usual: "I have said before that there is no question of forgiveness or not between us. It is because I have not found my position right from the beginning. Whether you misunderstand me or hurt me, I don't care. I just ask you not to come here to pester me again and let me go free."
"Joy, what can you do to forgive me?"
Joey smiled lightly: "Mr. Lu, I just want you to stay away from me."
After saying that, she broke free from Lu Wenzhou's restraint and turned around to enter the house.
Seeing the door being closed, Lu Wenzhou's body suddenly collapsed.
He leaned his back heavily against the door, holding his painful stomach with one hand.
His eyes were red, and it seemed that the dampness and heat inside were getting heavier and heavier, so much so that his vision was blurred and he couldn't see clearly what was in front of him.
At this moment, the elevator door opened, and a tall and burly figure walked out.
Men's black T-shirt, green camouflage pants.
Beads of sweat dripped down his angular face.
There was a faint light in those eagle-like eyes.
He played with the lighter in his hand carelessly and looked up to see Lu Wenzhou, who was leaning on the door panel with a pale face.
Both of them widened their eyes at the same time.
Lu Wenzhou spoke first: "Why are you here?"
Bai Shisi smiled mischievously: "I've just finished exercising, and I'm here to eat the breakfast prepared by sister Yiyi. With your miserable appearance, you're not trying to beg her to get back together with you, are you?"
Lu Wenzhou felt his stomach hurt even more.
His brows were furrowed, his eyes filled with disbelief.
"Last time you said you had a beautiful sister taking care of you, were you referring to Joey?"
"Yes, otherwise who do you think you are? I am now sister Yiyi's bodyguard and driver. I live across from her. She not only cooks for me, but also takes me to buy clothes. What a comfortable and happy life it is. It’s a pity that some people are blind and don’t know how to cherish it.”
After hearing these words, Lu Wenzhou not only felt a stomachache, but his heart, liver, spleen, and lungs felt as if someone had tied them together with a piece of iron wire.
Heartbreaking pain.
Lu Wenzhou held his stomach and sweat broke out on his forehead.
But all he could think about was what Joey had said to him.
She said that she likes to cook for him and buy clothes for him. She thinks that is happiness.
He still remembers that no matter how late he got off work, Joey would wait for him to have dinner with him.
Even if she was lying on the sofa and fell asleep waiting, if she heard any movement, she would immediately throw herself into his arms with her bare feet.
Starry eyes looked at him: "Why did you come back? I'm going to starve to death."
Every time Joey looked like this, he couldn't stop.
Often before the meal was finished, he would have to eat her first.
It was only at this moment that Lu Wenzhou felt that this was happiness, that he had once had this kind of happiness.
But he destroyed his happiness with his own hands.
Every time he recalled these past events, his heart was stabbed.
He stooped and looked at Bai Shisi with a pale face.
The voice was cold: "I'm not dead yet!"
Bai Shisi looked at him, not looking like a younger brother.
Instead, the corners of his lips raised into a sly smile.
"I see you are not far away from death when you look like this. Besides, who does Sister Yiyi treat well? Do you need to wait for your death? You are not her man."
Lu Wenzhou felt that this boy was the nemesis sent by Old Man Bai.
He stabbed wherever it hurt.
The corners of his pale lips twitched and he looked at Bai Shisi with disdain.
"You haven't even grown your hair yet, and you still want to steal a woman from me. You deserve it!"
Bai Shisi was not angry, but smiled even more wildly.
He put his big, sweaty hands on the waistband of his trousers and looked at him manly: "Are they even lengthened? Why don't you check?"
As he spoke, he made a gesture of taking off his pants.
Lu Wenzhou gritted his teeth in anger: "Go back to your room!"
"No, sister Yiyi made breakfast for me and is waiting for me to eat together."
After saying that, he pulled Lu Wenzhou aside and pressed the password under his cold gaze.
Then he opened the door and said with a smile: "Sister Yiyi, I'm back."
Joey's gentle voice came from inside: "Go wash your hands and eat."
When Lu Wenzhou heard this, he felt the smell of blood in his heart, rolling outwards.
He grabbed Bai Shisi's wrist, pointed inside, and said in a weak voice: "Joy, I have a stomachache."
As soon as he finished speaking, he slid down the door frame and fell to the ground.
But he was afraid that Bai Shisi would close the door, and that Joey wouldn't see him fall ill, so he held on to the door frame with his hands.
Bai Shisi frowned and looked at him: "Lu Wenzhou, you don't want to blackmail people like this. I haven't touched you, so don't pretend to be like me."
He kicked Lu Wenzhou's thigh several times, and then realized that he had really fainted.
He immediately shouted into the room: "Sister Yiyi, Lu Wenzhou really fainted."
Joey was cooking porridge in the kitchen when he heard the noise and ran out immediately.
He saw Lu Wenzhou leaning at the door with a pale face.
There was a layer of cold sweat on his face.
She knew that he had been tortured all night last night, and she also knew that he had a stomach problem.
But she ignored it and took out her cell phone to call Chen Zhuo.
"Assistant Chen, Mr. Lu has fainted and is in front of my house. Come over quickly."
When Lu Wenzhou woke up again, the person sitting next to him was still Chen Zhuo.
He raised his head and looked around outside, but couldn't see Joey's shadow.
Chen Zhuo immediately asked: "Mr. Lu, what are you looking for?"
Lu Wenzhou's voice was hoarse and still tinged with weakness after an illness.
"Where is she?"
Chen Zhuo understood immediately and replied: "Lawyer Qiao went to work after calling me."
When Lu Wenzhou heard this, he clenched the quilt tightly with both hands.
He even fainted, but she was still in the mood to go to work.
Does she really not feel sorry for him at all?
His eyes became darker and darker, and his voice became colder and colder.
"She just left me at the door and went to work?"
