Li Qingwu didn't expect that she had a little sister. Although she had never met her, she could never compare to what she did.
Probably influenced by the Tang Mo atmosphere, the wine was tasteless.
Li Qingwu was very confused and didn't know what he was thinking.
Chen Qianzi didn't speak anymore. She always talked a lot, so she chose to remain silent.
At this time, people cannot feel that the good life they have today was obtained by other people's lives.
...
This dinner ended in silence.
Originally, Chen Qianzi had the attitude of not returning until she was drunk, but when she left, she actually hadn't even finished a bottle of beer.
The three of them returned to Longshan Villa, where Liu Ruoqin and Yi Helan were already asleep.
Chen Qianzi took a shower and returned to her room.
Zhou Yuan and Li Qingwu also returned to the house. Zhou Yuan leaned on the bed and played with his mobile phone for a while, while Li Qingwu took a bath and walked out of the bathroom in pajamas.
Li Qingwu looked at Zhou Yuan on the bed and hesitated to speak.
"What's wrong?" Seeing her uneasy look, Zhou Yuan asked.
Li Qingwu pursed her lips, then came to the bed, sat in front of Zhou Yuan and said, "Zhou Yuan, do you miss Tang Mo?"
Zhou Yuan smiled and said: "Qing Wu, these are all things in the past. Don't mention the things in the past. We still have our own lives."
Li Qingwu said: "But I don't know how to describe it. Tang Mo even risked his life for you. How can I enjoy the man she bought with her life?"
Li Qingwu's face was full of embarrassment.
Although she was Zhou Yuan's first wife, the two had been separated for seven years and were not married. In theory, they could not be considered husband and wife.
Tang Mo had paid so much for Zhou Yuan, and it was her life that allowed Zhou Yuan to live.
Now, she is enjoying the man Tang Mo bought with his life. How can this make her feel better?
Seeing this, Zhou Yuan said: "I didn't want to tell you this originally, but you are very curious about my past. If I tell you, it will always affect your mood."
"I told you, this is all in the past, don't mention it again."
"But I... feel uncomfortable if I don't say it." Li Qingwu started to cry.
She immediately threw herself into Zhou Yuan's arms.
Li Qingwu cried and said: "I'm sorry Zhou Yuan, I thought I had waited for you for seven years and paid enough for you. But compared with Tang Mo, I can't even compare to her."
"It's a shame that I still hate you all these years!"
Zhou Yuan took a deep breath.
Sometimes, he couldn't explain everything clearly to Li Qingwu.
In other words, he couldn't explain it.
Gently stroking Li Qingwu's long hair, Zhou Yuandao said: "You think too much. Sometimes there are things that you can't control. You just need to live in the moment and live in front of your eyes."
Li Qingwu nodded.
She said: "I don't know what kind of love can span life and death, but maybe, in my whole life, I will never be able to compare with Tang Mo's love for you. But from now on, Zhou Yuan, I will cherish you."
Zhou Yuan was amused for a while and asked: "Aren't you angry?"
Li Qingwu shook his head: "Why should I be angry? You should not belong to me, and I don't care about your past. I just think that if you do this, will you be too sorry for her?"