Chapter 19 What's Wrong With You
Chapter 19 What's Wrong With You
Knowing that he was going to her home, Joy had no time to continue eating breakfast and followed
Jimmy out of the villa.
Jimmy had to go to her house early in the morning, just because she had promised to move in with him
yesterday, so she had to move her things. However, Joy still had a lot of things to deal with, and she
was worried about her father and brother who could not take care of themselves. NôvelD(ram)a.ôrg owns this content.
She couldn't imagine how her father would live without her care.
Jimmy opened the door and sat on the driver's seat. He didn't start the car immediately. Instead, he
turned his head to look at Joy, who was still struggling outside the car. After thinking for a while, she
followed him into the car.
However, as soon as she closed the door and was about to get ready, the car rushed out and Joy's
head hit the chair defenselessly.
Joy was so angry that she wanted to curse him. But when she saw Jimmy who was driving silently, Joy
swallowed her words.
Joy got out of the car and looked at the place where she had lived for more than 10 years. Her nose
twitched. It was in this shabby tube shaped apartment. She didn't live a happy life, but here she had the
memories of the past ten years. But this place would be destroyed soon.
Jimmy's face darkened when he saw her tearful eyes.
"Go inside and pack up. Take away whatever you want, and keep what you don't want."
The door was open. When Sean saw Joy, he was a little surprised and then ecstatic.
"Sister, you are back."
Then, Sean looked at Jimmy, who was standing next to Joy, and said hesitantly, "Mr. Go... ... "
Jimmy nodded in agreement.
"Sister, come in with me."
He wanted to ask Joy what was going on, so he held Joy's hand and walked into the room.
Joy was dragged into the room. Thinking that Jimmy was still standing outside the door and worried
that Jimmy would leave angrily, Joy stopped Sean and pulled Sean with both hands to stop him.
Joy didn't know why she cared about whether Jimmy would be angry or not. She didn't know since
when, but she knew very well that she didn't want him to be angry.
Only in this way could she get along well with Jimmy. This was the answer given by Joy herself, but
she didn't know whether it was true or not.
Joy pulled her hand out of Sean's and turned to look at Jimmy outside the door. Jimmy put one hand in
his suit pants and smoked a cigarette with the other hand. The morning sun shone on him through the
glass on the second floor. In the sunshine, he was not as cold as usual, but a little warmer.
"Jimmy, would you like to come in and have a seat?"
Hearing this, Jimmy smiled, which was so fascinating.
"Okay!"
How could the thoughts in [ ]'s eyes escape from [ ]'s eyes? [ ] nodded, and then pinched her
shoulder with the hand holding the cigarette. He slowly went down along her arm and pinched her
white and soft hand.
Looking at the tightly clenched hands, Sean felt inexplicably worried and annoyed.
"Bang!" the door was slammed shut. Joy was shocked to come to her senses.
"Sean, what's wrong with you?"
Hearing this, Jimmy turned his head.
"What are you looking at? Haven't you seen any beautiful woman?"
Noticing that Jimmy was still looking at her, Joy glared at him and said viciously.
The corners of Jimmy's mouth twitched.
Jimmy had never seen such a narcissistic woman like Joy. She had been careful just now. Why did she
become so "tough" when she was held by him just now?
Joy blinked her eyelashes, and looked around. With a guilty conscience, Joy didn't dare to look at him.
"Are you shy?"
Jimmy's words made Joy's heart beat harder.
"Joy, come in. I have something to ask you."
Jay's calm voice came from the bedroom. Joy was slightly stunned. She had expected that Jay would
ask her. She took a deep breath and pushed the door in.
"Dad!" Joy walked to the wheelchair of Jay, squatted down and called him tentatively.
Jay looked at Joy. For so many years, she had been so careful. Joy was afraid that he would abandon
her!
"Did you take the household register with you yesterday?" Although what Jay said was to Joy, Jay
seemed to turn to Jimmy who was expressionlessly standing at the door of the bedroom.
Joy was shocked. At that time, Jay insisted on not recognizing her as his daughter, so he gave her
household register to herself. But Joy didn't expect that Jay knew it. It could be seen that he still cared
about her.
Joy thought he was blaming her for not telling him, so she looked at him and explained hurriedly, "Dad,
I'm sorry. I didn't mean not to tell you. I went out in a hurry, so I didn't have time to discuss with you."
"You don't have to explain so much to me. You are an adult now and have the ability to be responsible
for your own behavior. You don't need anyone's permission."
Hearing what Jay said, Joy suddenly realized that her dad wanted to distance himself from her, so she
raised her hand to hold his, but Jay dodged.
"Dad..." Joy's hand froze.
"Do you love him?"
Jay looked at Jimmy who was standing outside the door and asked Joy.
"I I have married him. "
It didn't seem to be real love, but their current relationship was just married.
"Although I don't admit it, you insist on calling me dad for so many years. Now I bless you and wish you
get out of the bitter life with me. You can go and never come back."
After Jay finished his words, he turned around the wheelchair and turned his back to Joy, without
looking at her, who was shedding tears. He looked cold and ruthless.
"Dad, I will often come back to see you. I will also find a way to treat your leg. Whether you admit it or
not, this is my home. You and Sean are my family."
Looking at his back for a long time, Joy wiped her tears stubbornly and left after saying that.
The door was closed. With his back to the door, Jay turned back to his wheelchair and looked at the
door. This seemingly ruthless man, at this time, his eyes were full of vicissitudes of life.
In Joy's bedroom.
Jimmy lazily leaned against the wall by the door and looked at Joy who was sorting out her luggage.
He could tell that she was very depressed at the moment. Thinking of seeing her crying just now, he felt
uncomfortable. The expression in his face got annoyed. He didn't like this feeling, and he always felt
that it was out of his control.
Jimmy walked up to Joy, grabbed the clothes in her hand and threw them on the ground.
"Don't take it. Just throw away what you should throw away, and forget what you should forget, okay?"
"Are you insane?"