The president dotes on his wife

Lu Yaoyao sent a leave message to the store owner and followed Lu Jianping back to the Lu family.

That place that Yaoyao hated so much.

He opened the door and walked into the room where too many memories had happened. A strong sense of disgust slowly rose from the bottom of his heart.

The table was already prepared, and the aroma came faintly into Lu Yaoyao's nose. But at this moment, Lu Yaoyao only felt disgusted.

"Sit down and eat." Lu Jianping took off his coat and went to the table to pull the chair away.

Lu Yaoyao stood there, looking straight at Lu Jianping's mouth and face, and then said, "What the hell are you doing?"

Looking at Lu Yaoyao like this, Lu Jianping remained silent, sat down, picked up his chopsticks and began to eat.

Lu yaoyao, who was standing at the same place, clenched her fist and walked to the table. She said to lu zhiping, "If there's nothing else, I'll go first. I won't disturb your meal!"

"How dare you! Lu Yaoyao, sit down!" Lu Jianping shouted, "It's not easy for you to go home now! Are you going to forget forever and never come back?"

"That's right, that's what I plan to do." Lu Yaoyao replied in a harsh voice.

She glanced at Lu Jianping and said, "If you have anything to say, just say it. Don't waste time! I don't believe you called me here just to buy me a meal!"

Lu Jianping didn't want to talk to Lu Yaoyao about it anymore, so he told her what he wanted, "Let mei zhen and wen wen go. They're innocent."

"Are you kidding me?" Lu Yaoyao looked at lu zhiping inexplicably, "When they did that to me, I was innocent too. Why didn't anyone avenge me?"

"Back then, now!" Lu jianping slapped the table, "No matter what, I will bring meizhen and wen wen back. You can do as you please!"

Lu Yaoyao looked at the man in front of her and thought about it. She asked, "Do you still have a conscience?!"

She didn't want to say anything, and Lu Yaoyao was already desperate for the man in front of her, "This is the end of the meal. I'll go back first."

"Pa -"

The next moment, a ruthless slap landed on Lu Yaoyao's face.

"I have no conscience? You white eyed wolf! Don't even think about who gave birth to you!"

With that, Lu Jianping stepped forward and slapped him again.

Lu Yaoyao had already fallen on the sofa, her swollen cheeks bulging, and a trace of scarlet blood was on the corner of her mouth.

Even so, she still raised her head and stared at Lu Jianping with an expression of hatred and disgust.

It should have occurred to her that as long as she stepped into this house, she would never be better...

Lu Yaoyao could not help but sneer at the sight.

She opened her mouth and said sadly, "Do you think hitting me will change my mind?"

Lu gradually heard it and sneered, "Little girl, you are really capable!"

Lu Yaoyao snorted disdainfully, "Should I say thank you?"

Years of humiliation, the pain of living under a fence, the loneliness of wandering outside... All these experiences had made lu Yaoyao no longer afraid of this man in front of her.

Lu Jianping found it funny, "How did I give birth to a shameless daughter like you?"

Lu Yaoyao immediately corrected, "I have nothing to do with you."

She stood up, her body shaking, as if the next moment, the whole person would collapse.

Seeing Lu Yaoyao stand up, Lu Jianping grabbed her hand and said, "Want to go? No way!"

"What do you want?" Lu Yaoyao was pulled back by him and stared at him warily.

Lu Jianping snorted coldly, "If you don't promise me today, you won't leave this house!"

After that, he dragged Lu Yaoyao into the house. Lu Yaoyao struggled as hard as he could, slapping Lu Jianping's hand and shouting, "Let go of me! You have no right to control me!"

"Today I want you to know whether I am qualified or not!"

Lu Jianping flung Lu Yaoyao into the room, "Just stay there! Don't ever think about going out again!"

As the door closed, Lu Yaoyao was horrified to the extreme, as if he were a mad demon. He rushed to the door. Lu Jianping saw that he wanted to stop him, but Lu Yaoyao bit him hard, and blood oozed out of his teeth...

"You..."

Before Lu Jianping could turn around, Lu Yaoyao knocked her open and escaped through the door.

Running all the way out of the house, Lu Yaoyao did not dare to stop for a moment for fear that lu jianping would catch up with him from behind.

That house, like a man-eating demon, was always a dark scar in her heart.

In the end, Lu Yaoyao did not know where she had run to. She had no strength left. Her lips were pale and she stopped panting. She looked around and saw the scenery that she had never seen before.

But even in such a strange place, it was a thousand times safer than that Lu family in her heart.

Thinking about what happened just now, he couldn't help but say to himself:

Lu Yaoyao, you're really a loser...

Thinking about it, bean-sized tears fell from the tears one by one, falling to the ground, and then disappeared without trace.

The sky was falling, and the color of the evening was tingling with tears on her face.

Her body slowly shrunk into a ball, like a lonely and desolate speck of dust in a thousand worlds, allowing a gust of wind to blow by, and then dissipate into an unknown place.

Lu Yaoyao's sobbing became louder and louder, attracting passers-by to watch.

A kind-hearted middle-aged woman stepped forward and patted her on the back, asking with concern, "Girl, are you okay?"

Lu Yaoyao raised his head and looked at the woman in front of him with tears all over his face. If his mother was still alive, wouldn't she be this old? How I wish it was my mother...

"What's the matter? If you have any difficulties, you might as well tell me!" Seeing that Lu Yaoyao was silent, the middle-aged woman comforted him.

Too many words stuck in his throat, no matter how stuck in his throat, that stick had become a part of his flesh and blood, growing and dying in his throat, unable to swallow, unable to spit out, tormenting him every day and night.

In the end, Lu Yaoyao said unhappily, "I, I want to go home..."

Hearing this, the middle-aged woman couldn't help but ask, "Where is your home? Do you need me to send you back?"

Lu Yaoyao rejected the woman's kindness and borrowed two yuan from her. He took the bus and went back to the villa.

Back in the villa, Lu Yaoyao looked at himself in front of the mirror, turned on the tap, and gave himself a quick rinse. When he looked up again, the tears had disappeared.

She patted her face hard, looked at herself and said in her heart:

Lu Yaoyao, you can't lose!

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