A month later, Zoey was packing up and preparing to leave the hospital. Landon sat in a wheelchair. She straightened him as he couldn’t support himself. Dr. Gao had spoken to him earlier. \"Mr. Shi, I have contacted the experts in the United States. I have a lot of research on paralysis cases. I believe that you have a chance at regaining the use of your legs.\" After the accident that day, he recovered, but he was initially told that he would spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair due to his spinal cord injury. He felt depressed, and was often grumpy. Zoey packed up and said with a smile. \"Don\'t be angry. I have checked, the success rate of surgery was really high. You can rest assured that no matter what happens, I will always be here for you.” Landon leaned on the wheelchair with one hand on his thigh. \"Zoey, think.” Landon stared at her for a while and then asked, \"Can you really leave Ruirui? Jerome, can you leave him behind?\
Zoey tried to open the door, but it was stuck. Jerome had found a small switchblade. Zoey’s heart pounded. He wants to kill me! He held it by the blade, and handed it to Zoey by the handle. \"Kill me. If you want to leave, just step over my corpse. This way, I will be free! \" Zoey began to panic. \"It\'s against the law to kill! Jerome, I\'m not as crazy as you are. Let me go!” Without warning, he plunged the blade into his belly! \"I made your life hell. It\'s my fault that I believed Xyrille. It’s my fault I neglected you. Everything was my fault!\" He pulled it out and stabbed himself again. \"Ruirui needs a mother more than he needs me.\" Zoey was so scared. She desperately wanted to pull out the knife and take it from him, but she knew the blood would gush out if she did. \"Jerome, stop it!\" Jerome began to stagger back. He pulled the knife out and stabbed himself again
It\'s so hot. Zoey Fu imagined that she had been thrown into magma. Her body felt alien to her. She looked at the stranger in front of her, and began to panic. \"Stop! Stop, don’t, don’t c-c-come ne-near me...\" \"Baby, don\'t be afraid, you look so beautiful, I will be very gentle.\" The man had a lewd look on his face. Zoey screamed, but she couldn\'t muster enough strength to resist him, and the man easily tore her skirt off. She fell straight to the bed. The man grabbed her legs and wrapped them around his waist. He lay on top of her and began kissing her. Bang! The door flew open. It was her husband, Jerome. He was still dressed for work, in a crisp black coat and dress shoes. His handsome face was frosty. \"J-J-Jerome, help, help me,\" Zoey said, as she reached out to him. She was sweating profusely. The man was frightened and rolled down from the bed.\" Mr. Fu, it\'s not what you see. This woman s
There was no pleasure, only pain. She tried to spit out the suds that got in her mouth. A sharp pain pierced her from between her legs. It felt like she had been torn to shreds. She struggled to raise her head and free her body. She wanted to breathe. \"J-Jerome, please...\" \"Does it hurt? Do you feel the pain?\" Jerome pushed her back down. \"Which one of us caused you pain, was it me or your man?\" Submerged in the water, she couldn\'t even open her mouth. \"Zoey, I want you to always remember today, remember this kind of pain!\" If you want to suffer, then I’ll make you suffer! Three years ago, Jerome Fu was far away from home. His father was in a car accident. His whole family was on the verge of collapse. When he returned home, a marriage had been arranged between him and Zoey! After their marriage, he never touched her. As soon as they were married, he was filled with revulsion at the thought that it had been her i
\"Zoey, I’m just trying to help you! What are you talking about?” Xyrille\'s chest heaved violently and looked at Jerome with tears. \"Jerome, you know that I have been sincere to Buddha for many years, and even ants were reluctant to trample on me!” Turning back to her friend, “Zoey, you and I grew up together. I just wanted to protect you. How could you accuse me of this?\" The Fu and An families have always been friendly with each other. Xyrille has been weak and kind since she was a child. She even donates blood and is active in charities. \"Don\'t worry,” Jerome thought. “I won\'t let my cheating, whoring wife accuse you.\" Suddenly, he walked towards the man and towered over him. \"What\'s the most sensitive part of her body? How many birthmarks does she have? Say it! Say it and I\'ll give you a million!\" The man curled up, spit out a mouthful of blood, but also stammered out the answer. \"The most sensitive part of her body is her earlobe.
The sun rose. Zoey\'s face, like the rest of her body, was numb from the cold. It was also swollen from crying. She wiped her tears, and decided to leave. There was nothing she could do to change his mind. All of a sudden, her cell phone, which she had tucked away on a safe spot on the windowsill, rang. It was her mother. \"Hello?\" She answered, making her voice sound as normal as possible. She didn’t want them to know what had happened to her. \"Zoey, your father was arrested by the police! The y said that he was suspected of a bribery case!\" Mother Xu\'s voice changed its tone in a hurry. \"Please ask Jerome to check what\'s going on,\" her mother begged her. After she married Jerome, she never told them about her problems. Zoey would only tell her parents pleasant things, even going as far as lying about how he treated her. Mrs. Xu always thought that her daughter’s marriage was going well. Whenever something went wrong, Mrs.
Zoey has known Jerome for so many years. She knew him well. If he thinks that this child was fathered by another man, he will force her to abort it. Though she was fearful, she tried her best to be calm. She softened her voice and said cautiously, \"Just a month ago, on your birthday. You were drunk.\" Jerome\'s eyebrows frowned and recalled his birthday, which he had spent in a Karaoke bar with his friends. He got so drunk that his friends had taken him to rest in a small hotel room nearby. That night, he did have a relationship with a woman. But that woman was Xyrille, and not Zoey, he was sure of it. It was not Zoey. The more he thought about it, the more furious Jerome was. \"I never touched you! Not there, not anywhere else! Even if I was dead drunk, I’m pretty sure I wouldn’t touch you with a 10-foot pole!\" \"We really did it that night.\" She looked at him. \"You were drunk. It was your friend who asked me to pick you up. As soon a
She was taken to the operating room. \"Mrs. Fu, take off your pants and spread your legs. We are ready to operate on you.\" The doctor, wearing a mask, looked at her and stood by the bed, staring at her without expression. \"Back off! Don\'t touch me! I don\'t want to abort my child!” \"I’m sorry, Mrs. Fu.\" The doctor bowed to her. \"This was Mr. Fu\'s order, we cannot disobey him.\" \"No! You\'re breaking the law!\" Zoey ran straight to the window, and desperately pleaded with the doctor, \"You’re a doctor, but you sound more like a gangster. I\'d rather jump down here and die with my child!\" Fifteen minutes later, Zoey came out of the operating room. Jerome and Xyrille were sitting on the bench in the corridor. They saw her coming out with a pale face. He handed her the divorce agreement, his face devoid of expression. \"Xyrille is pregnant. Sign it and I\'ll let your father come out safely.\" Zoey w