Chapter 271

Thin and thin body gently shaking, Joe looked into Ni Zhongyong's complex fundus, throat dry a little bit painful: "Uncle Ni, please send me back, I want to go home."

"Miss wanwan..."

"I'm sorry, uncle Ni. I'm pregnant now. It's easy to get tired."

Joe's voice is very light, very light... Just like this clear lake, even if there are a few wisps of breeze blowing, it does not raise the slightest ripple.

When she got into the car, she buckled her seat belt, pursed the thin corners of her mouth, and never spoke again.

And that clear eyes always look out of the window, the scenery outside quickly retrogress, vaguely passing from her eyes, can't see anything clearly.

After getting out of the highway, Ni Zhongyong stopped his car by the side of the road and looked in the rearview mirror. After confirming that he was not being followed, he breathed a sigh slowly.

He turned his head and his eyes were moist. He said earnestly, "miss wanwan, listen to Uncle Ni, that man's mind is too complicated. He is ten years older than you. How can you understand his mind?"

Joe suddenly laughed: "Uncle Ni, what do you want me to do now? Do you want me to leave him? Divorce him? so what? What should I do with the child in my stomach? "

"I..." Ni Zhongyong may not have thought that the little girl in his eyes should be so calm, at least more calm than he thought.

When Mr. Qiao died, she threw herself in his arms crying. Now, it's totally different.

The dense eyelashes trembled, Joe continued to ask later: "if so, why did you promise me at the beginning? Why help me get close to him? Why didn't you tell me earlier? "

It's clearly that she tries to get close to Lu Zhanshen. It's clearly that she sent her to the door by herself. It's clearly that she took off a little bit and stood in front of him, begging him to sleep with her.

But why does uncle Ni now say that Lu Zhanshen designed her?

He also said that his father met Lu Zhanshen before he died

She doesn't believe it. She doesn't believe a word!

But Uncle Ni and Lu Zhanshen have no grievances or grudges, and there is no reason to make up these words.

Ni Zhongyong clenched the steering wheel with both hands. His old face was very painful, but thinking about his son abroad, he could only endure the condemnation of his conscience.

Moreover, what he said was not totally fabricated.

At that time, he chose to hide not only because miss Wan had a substantial relationship with President Lu, but also because he was afraid that Miss Wan could not bear the cruel truth.

But in this situation, he has no choice.

Allow him to be mean this time!

"Uncle Ni, don't send me. I'll take a taxi myself." Joe opened the door at night. Before getting off the bus, she looked at her uncle Ni deeply. A layer of mist came out of her clean eyes and gradually condensed into water drops, which slipped gently from the corner of her eyes.

Looking at Qiao wanwan's back, Ni Zhongyong walked forward tremblingly and muttered to himself: "miss wanwan, I'm sorry... It's uncle Ni. I'm sorry for you..."

No matter what Mr. Qiao has done, no matter what Mr. Qiao has done is right or wrong, as far as he is concerned, it is benefactor, it is bole, it is the person who should be grateful all his life.

But after all, he failed Mr. Qiao.

Joe walked aimlessly all night, the soles of his feet seemed to be filled with lead, and every step was so heavy.

Tired of walking, she leaned against a big tree and squatted down slowly.

Mottled sunlight through the sparse branches and leaves, fell on her body, but she did not feel the slightest warmth, the body was shivering.

The wind was blowing in the air, and the leaves rolled down slowly, sweeping her eyes carelessly

Some pain, some itching, so her tears, one by one, fell uncontrollably.

……

Back to the sandalwood garden, Qiao stood at the entrance, looking around the room.

Familiar, also warm place, but all of a sudden, it seems to become unrecognized.

Her lips moved and she said to herself, "he won't cheat me, he won't..."

Aunt Liu stood on the side of the road, wondering, "what's the matter with you, madam? What are you cheating on? Have you met a liar? "

"Oh, you see, how cold this hand is... Before you go out, I'll go upstairs and get your coat, but when I come down, why are you missing?"

"By the way, madam, have you had lunch? Shall I go to the hot spot... "

"Too, madam..."

As if she didn't hear it, Joe ignored Aunt Liu and went upstairs to the room with her head closed. Step by step, she approached the big bed, which had been hugged by him for countless times.

Lying on the bed, she slowly curled up, hands swinging knees, small body nest on the bed, motionless.

Time seems to have stopped, leaving only memories of the past floating in my mind.

With him, from strangers to acquaintances, from fear to dependence, from love to deep love... She gave him all her strongest feelings.

Again and again, but this time, she seemed unable to ignore and deceive herself.

Uncle Ni's appearance completely disturbed her.

Everything, as if back to the initial doubt, she has been avoiding the doubt.

Why did he marry her

Why marry Lu Zhanshen, the president of HengYao group and admired by thousands of people! Why?

She knew that he wanted Joe's for whatever reason, no matter what he had done behind his back, even if she had seen the acquisition plan with her own eyes, she could treat it as if she didn't know anything.

She even convinced herself that such a result might be a better one for Joe.

He sends people to follow him all the time. He controls her every move. She tells herself in her heart that it is because he cares about her and is nervous about her. He just tries his best to protect her.

But! If the meeting in the hotel was arranged by him at the beginning, if it was a scam from the beginning, how ridiculous she would become!

She could not forget that when she came into his room that day, she stood trembling in front of him. She had done the most shameful and humble thing in her life.

She sold her body!

All afternoon, Joe didn't leave the room, even if he didn't drink a mouthful of water. He just lay quietly on the bed.

Night, more and more thick.

In the room, the wall lamp glowed warm yellow.

Joe got up from the bed and sat for a while, his eyelashes blinking, his pretty eyebrows full of confusion.

With a dress, she came downstairs and went to the kitchen.

Aunt Liu stood beside her: "madam, are you hungry?"

"I want to make yam cake for him." She shakes her head, her face is wrinkled, her eyes are full of dense.