Lu Wenzhou stood there like a statue. He wanted to move forward and moved two steps. Zhou Tao stepped back two steps.

Guard against his posture and let Lu Wenzhou's chest catch fire.

I don't know what to say. I can only stand there.

Zhou Tao rubbed it for a few times. It didn't hurt so much. She reached out and picked up the suitcase. It was very heavy. She lived on the third floor. There was no elevator. I don't know how Lu Wenzhou picked it up. Maybe Wang Hui did it.

Zhou Tao opened the door first, then lifted the trunk, but was held down by Lu Wenzhou, "did I tell you that Junling is unreliable?"

The light was dim, and Zhou Tao's eyes were full of light: "does Mr. Lu like to take care of his ex-wife so much? You hate me so much. Shouldn't you be happy to see me fall over other men? Do you think Junling is reliable

Since he said that he could not get rid of Tao Tao's words for a few weeks, he could not get rid of his words.

"You think I'm in charge of you? Junling wants to come to Lujia for financing. I am... "

"I'm worried that Junling will miss the money of the Lu family through me, right?"

"After all, the old man is good to you."

Lu Wenzhou is a little grumpy. What is he talking about? How about the feeling of more wrong?

Zhou Tao pushed his hand away, bit his teeth and said, "don't worry, I'll never lead a wolf into the house and let others calculate grandfather Lu's money."

With that, he pushed the suitcase into the living room and closed the door.

Lu Wenzhou once again closed the door, closed his eyes, digested his anger, and then left.

Being cheated has nothing to do with him any more. Why does he care about her life and death.

In the living room, Zhou Tao turned on the floor lamp, and the warm yellow light came down. She dragged the suitcase to the carpet in front of the sofa, sat down, and zipped the suitcase. The objects in it were arranged neatly.

Some clothes, photo albums, books, skin care products, hair dryers, and a doll.

She had brought these things to his house with infinite expectations, and now they are packed out of his villa like their owners.

Zhou Tao sighed slightly and told himself that looking forward and looking forward, people can't always be trapped in the past, which is meaningless.

She opened the album, a very thin one, which contained only a few photos.

It was a picture of her and Lu Wenzhou before.

At that time, she was 17 years old. She followed her father to visit Lu's house. When she saw Lu Wenzhou, she fell in love at first sight. She took Lu Wenzhou to take several pictures.

At that time, Lu Wenzhou only regarded her as an ordinary girl or sister. Although he had no expression in the picture, he was not cold.

Lu Wenzhou's aversion to her began with marriage.

In fact, at that time, she did not want to force a man to marry a woman he did not like, but the old man especially wanted her to be a granddaughter-in-law, and cheated Lu Wenzhou with his critical illness.

Lu Wenzhou felt that everything was because she wanted to marry him and let the old man pretend to be critically ill.

Zhou Tao smiles. She is innocent.

The old man didn't tell her about it. Until he got married, he thought Lu Wenzhou had at least a crush on her.

Zhou Tao gently touched the photo, then got up and threw it into the garbage can.

No more, no nostalgia for the past.

When Lu Wenzhou went downstairs, Wang Hui was worried: "Er ye, you are carrying such a heavy suitcase, and you won't let me help you."