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Chapter 952: She’s not suitable for love

“Zhou Tao, what are you talking about?”

Tears welled up in Zhou Tao’s eyes. yes, I’m stupid. Are you satisfied? ” It’s because I can’t see who’s really good to me, who’s lying to me, and who’s using me, so I brought this upon myself. Are you satisfied? Have you seen enough? If you’ve seen enough, then please leave, Mr. Lu.”

Lu Wenzhou held her wrist tightly and said in a low voice, ” “When did I watch a good show?”

However, Zhou Tao seemed to have broken down. Her legs went soft and she fell to the ground. She raised her head slightly to stop her tears from falling.

“I know that you’ve always hated me. You can be happy and I won’t interfere with your emotions, but what did I do wrong? Lu Wenzhou, I didn’t know that your grandfather used his critical condition to threaten you into marrying me. Until the day of our wedding, I thought you were willing to marry me. If you really don’t like me, why didn’t you tell me? Yes, I’m wrong. My mistake was falling in love with you. I shouldn’t have fallen in love with an emotionless machine like you.”

Lu Wenzhou half-squatted in front of her and didn’t know what to say.

The sound of rain continued outside, and Zhou Tao’s tears fell.

All of Zhou Tao’s self-esteem and pride had disappeared in front of him.

She had cried in front of him. She had lost.

She stood up and staggered. I don’t care if you’re laughing at me or not. You can leave now. I need to be alone.

Lu Wenzhou didn’t move.

Zhou Tao’s tears fell like a broken string of beads. Her voice trembled, ” “Please, just leave.”

She didn’t want him to see her in such a sorry state.

She was on the verge of a mental breakdown.

She just wanted to close the door and lick her wounds in silence.

Lu Wenzhou finally got up and silently left her house.

Zhou Tao got up with difficulty and went to the bathroom. She turned on the light. The warm yellow light shone down from the top of her head. The person in the mirror looked very disheveled. Her eyes were red, her hair was wet, and so were her clothes. Her face was pale and she looked very sad.

It was already early summer, but she felt cold, very cold. She stumbled to the bathtub, turned on the tap, and sat down. She placed her phone on the stool, which kept vibrating. She had dozens of unread WeChat messages.

Most of them were from Jun Ling.

Zhou Tao sat there numbly and closed her eyes.

The water in the bathtub rose slowly. She took off her clothes and lay in it.

Wen Qiao called, so she swiped her phone open.

“What’s wrong with you? Why did you leave early just now? Lu Wenzhou left too. Did something bad happen between you two?”

Zhou Tao tried her best to hold back her desire to confide in Wen Qiao. She didn’t want Wen Qiao to be unhappy or worry, so she tried her best to speak in a normal voice, ” “It’s nothing. I just felt a little drunk and my body wasn’t feeling well, so I left early.”

Wen Qiao could tell that she didn’t want to say more, so she didn’t force her.

“Then you should rest early.”

“Yes.”

The screen of her mobile phone was left on the WeChat page. Jun Ling had sent more than 20 WeChat messages. She was too lazy to even open them. She directly locked her mobile phone on the low stool at the side and closed her eyes. With the hot water wrapped around her body, she forced herself to forget everything that had happened tonight.

She had to be more determined and not fall in love.

She didn’t want to be in a relationship for the rest of her life. Perhaps she should be single.

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