Chapter 952: She is not suitable for love

Chapter 952 She is not suitable for love
Lu Wenzhou: "Zhou Tao, what are you talking about?"
Zhou Tao’s tears rolled in her eyes:
Yes, I’m stupid, are you satisfied? I just can’t see who is really good to me, who is deceiving me and using me, so I’m taking the blame now. Are you satisfied? Have you seen enough good shows? If you have seen enough, please ask Mr. Lu to leave."
Lu Wenzhou clasped her wrist tightly, with a low voice, staring at her eyes: "When did I watch the show?"
Zhou Tao seemed to have collapsed. She fell on the ground with her legs soft, her face tilted up slightly, not letting tears flow down.
"I know you always hate me, you can be happy, I won't interfere with your emotions, but what is wrong with me? Lu Wenzhou, I never knew that your grandfather threatened you to marry me with his critical illness until the wedding day , I thought you were willing to marry me, if you really don’t like me, why don’t you tell me? Yes, I was wrong, I was wrong in liking you, I shouldn’t like you at all A machine without emotion."
Lu Wenzhou squatted halfway in front of her, not knowing what to say.
The rain continued outside, Zhou Tao's tears still fell.
All Zhou Tao's self-esteem and pride no longer exist in front of him.
She shed tears in front of him, and she lost.
She stood up, staggering: "Whether you see my jokes or not, you can go. I need someone to be quiet now."
Lu Wenzhou remained motionless.
Zhou Tao's tears fell straight down like a broken string, her voice trembling: "Please, go quickly."
She didn't want to be seen by him so embarrassed.
She was about to collapse.
She just wanted to close the door and lick her wound silently.
Lu Wenzhou finally got up and left her house in silence.
Zhou Tao got up with difficulty, walked to the bathroom, turned on the light, and the warm yellow light shone from overhead. The man in the mirror was very embarrassed. His eyes were red, his hair was wet, his clothes were wet, and his face was pale. , The expression is also very sad.
It was early summer, but she felt cold, very cold. She stumbled to the bathtub, turned on the faucet, and then sat aside. The phone was placed on a low stool and kept shaking. The WeChat sent was unread. There are already dozens of WeChat accounts.
Most of them come from Junling.
Zhou Tao sat there numbly and closed her eyes.
The water in the bathtub rose slowly, and she took off her clothes and lay in.
Wen Qiao called and she slid away the phone.
"What's wrong with you? Why did you leave early? Lu Wenzhou also left. Did something unpleasant happen to you two outside?"
Zhou Tao tried her best to hold on to her desire to talk about her grievances. She didn't want to make Wen Qiao unhappy or worry about her. She tried her best to say in a normal voice: "It's nothing, it's just that I don't feel well after drinking some alcohol. I left early."
Wen Qiao heard that she did not want to say more, and did not force her.
"Then you rest early."
"Ok."
The screen of the mobile phone remained on the WeChat page. Jun Ling sent more than 20 WeChat messages. She didn't even bother to click on it. She buckled the phone back on a low stool, closed her eyes, and covered her body with hot water. She forced herself to forget it. Everything tonight.
She has to be more determined and stop falling in love.
I don't want to fall in love anymore in this life, maybe she should be single.
(End of this chapter)