Hearing this, Lu Wenzhou's expression turned cold.
Lin Xue really healed her scar and forgot about the pain.
What's more, before her scar healed, she was eager to make plans for Song Qingya. She was really kind to her.
Even he and his sister have not received this kind of treatment.
Lu Wenzhou pursed his thin lips into a straight line and said in a cold voice: "She knows about Joey's life experience."
Song Yanchen's eyebrows twitched fiercely: "So she told Mrs. Qiao, and the old lady used this to intimidate Uncle Qiao into having a heart attack, disrupting Joey's appearance in court, and thus rescuing Song Qingya."
For the sake of Song Qingya, they actually didn't care about the life and death of others.
However, since Lin Xue knows that Joey is her mother Sang Mei's daughter, as her mother's best friend, shouldn't she protect her and target Song Qingya?
Why did she frame Joey?
It doesn't make sense either emotionally or rationally.
Song Yanchen had some doubts about Lin Xue's relationship with her mother.
When her mother was dying, she kept holding the necklace Lin Xue gave her tightly in her hand.
What exactly did she want to express.
Did she discover Lin Xue’s secret?
Is her mother's death also related to Lin Xue?
Thinking of this, Song Yanchen's heart seemed to be stabbed by something.
A layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead instantly.
If this is the case, what should Yiyi do?
Didn’t she and Lu Wenzhou have a sworn hatred for killing their mother?
Song Yanchen clutched her phone tightly, and her voice became a little hoarse: "Wen Zhou, did you find out something that you have been hiding from me?"
When Lu Wenzhou heard this question, he clenched his fist feebly.
Yaguchi denied: "No, there are no clues."
"There's no clue about the necklace either?"
"The man who made the necklace has passed away and no one knows its secret."
Song Yanchen always felt that something was wrong: "Then return the necklace to me. It is my mother's relic."
Lu Wenzhou: "That's the pledge of love I gave to Yiyi. When we get married, I will wear it for her."
"Wen Zhou, that is something designed by Lin Xue. Are you sure Yiyi will want it? She has hurt her so many times, how do you feel about letting her wear that necklace?"
"No I'll tell her."
"Sooner or later she will know."
"She won't know if you and I don't tell you!"
Lu Wenzhou's voice was a little urgent.
An invisible fear surged towards him.
He didn't know how he would face Joey if Lin Xue was really the murderer of Sang Mei.
What would Joey's attitude be towards him?
This incident would give him a splitting headache whenever he thought about it.
His abnormality made Song Yanchen more sure of his guess. He gritted his teeth secretly and hung up the phone.
At this moment, the assistant knocked on the door and came in to report.
"Mr. Song, I found out that the driver who drove my wife was a distant relative of Lin Xue. He was diagnosed with advanced lung cancer before the car accident. The doctor told him that he would have three months at most."
Song Yanchen's dark eyes were deep.
He remembered that his mother had always taken good care of the driver. Now that he thought about it, maybe it was because of Lin Xue's relationship.
But as soon as he was diagnosed with terminal cancer, he got into a car accident. Was this a coincidence or someone deliberately arranged it?
Song Yanchen asked in a deep voice, "Has the driver of the truck been found?"
Assistant: "I found him. He idles around all day, eats too much and gambles a lot. I heard that he is a very good gambler and wins a lot of money."
Song Yanchen raised his eyebrows slightly: "Looking up the people who gambled with him, we may have the answer we want."
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The other side.
After hanging up Song Yanchen's phone, Lu Wenzhou stood alone in the corridor and smoked several cigarettes.
He felt as if his heart was pressed by a big stone, making him unable to breathe.
He hopes to find out the big fish behind the scenes one day soon.
But at the same time, I am also afraid of that moment coming.
He was afraid that this matter really had something to do with Lin Xue.
Lu Wenzhou stood quietly at the window, staring at the busy street outside the window without blinking.
The cigarette on my fingertips has burned out.
The ash with sparks fell on the back of his hand, and he felt nothing.
After Joey finished talking to Yan Xingcheng, he saw Lu Wenzhou's lonely figure when he came out.
She walked up to him and said in a clear voice, "Lu Wenzhou, what happened?"
Hearing her voice, Lu Wenzhou's heart trembled.
Put out the cigarette in your hand immediately.
A smile forced itself onto the originally lonely face: "No, I just want to smoke a little bit. Sorry, I will pay attention to it in the future."
He gently pulled her into his arms, lowered his head and kissed the top of her head.
His voice was hoarse with exhaustion: "I'll go home and see grandma later. You have a good rest. I'll be back soon."
Joey didn't need to think about it to know that it was fake to see grandma, but it was true to go to Lin Xue to settle accounts.
He must have found out that Lin Xue was related to his father's serious illness.
Joey looked at him with some distress.
His cold fingertips gently touched Lu Wenzhou's furrowed brows a few times, his voice soft.
"Lu Wenzhou, she is her and you are you. I will not blame her sins on you. It would be unfair to you."
Upon hearing these words, Lu Wenzhou's cold heart was instantly enveloped by a wave of warmth.
The eye sockets are also a little hot.
Those deep black eyes were filled with emotions that could not be concealed.
He lifted her chin, and his hot breath poured down on Joey's somewhat red face.
"Yiyi, do you want me to love you to death?"
He lowered his head and gently rubbed her lips, his voice low and hoarse: "If you weren't pregnant, I really want to love you again."
His eyes were full of affection, and his voice was filled with irrepressible lust.
She always knew what he was thinking and always looked at issues from a fair standpoint.
Even though she knew that Lin Xue had harmed her many times, she still believed in him as always.
Her sensibility and understanding made Lu Wenzhou's heart even more painful.
He held Joey tightly in his arms, lowered his head and kissed her lips.
He forgot about the physical pain, he just wanted to love the person in his arms, and just wanted her to feel his love for her.
Joey didn't know when he was taken to the bed, or when his clothes fell to the floor.
Lu Wenzhou's gentle and delicate kisses were spreading freely on her body.
Every time the hot and moist lips touched a piece of skin, it was like an electric current running through her body, making her tremble all over.
A low moan came from his mouth.
"Lu Wenzhou."
Lu Wenzhou's eyes were scarlet and his voice was low and hoarse: "Baby, just kiss, nothing else."
He said this, but his hands did not stop.
Joey was confused by him.
Lu Wenzhou took her little hand and covered it with a touch of hot heat.
I don't know how much time passed, but the two of them hugged each other while breathing heavily.
There were fine beads of sweat oozing out from the corners of his forehead.
Lu Wenzhou lowered his head and kissed her lips, with a satisfied smile on his lips.
"That's all I can do for the first three months. I'll satisfy you after the dangerous period is over, okay?"
Joey glared at him, his face red.
Who satisfies whom?
Her hands are still sore.
Lu Wenzhou patted Joey's back and coaxed her to sleep.
Then get dressed and come out of the ward.
He bumped into Xu Yan head on.
Xu Yan saw blood oozing out of his wound from afar, and couldn't help but smack his tongue a few times.
"How unbearable is this? Joey is still pregnant, and you are so impatient."
Lu Wenzhou looked at him with slightly raised eyebrows: "Are you envious? If you hadn't broken off the engagement, you might have tasted this kind of happiness."
Xu Yan chuckled disapprovingly: "Forget it then. I would rather be single than marry that woman."
After saying that, he turned around and wanted to enter Qiao Sili's ward, when he saw Han Zhiyi staring at him with scarlet eyes.
