As for me, it doesn't matter. Lu Mingxuan doesn't like me anyway, and now his father also hates me. Isn't this just right?
Speaking of Lu Mingxuan, does he really not like me?
When he took my hand and left in front of my father that day, I had a heart-pounding feeling, as if he was pulling me to elope, and he wanted to protect me at all costs. I still recall that feeling.
My heart could not help but beat "bang bang".
Could it be said that he likes me a little bit? Maybe, he really likes me?
Impossible, he should like the woman named Meng Na! The reason why he quarreled with his father was because my father forced Meng Na away back then, and now he wants to force me away, which makes him have an impulsive desire to protect her.
Anyway, it’s just impossible for him to like me, it’s impossible, no…
"What are you thinking about?" Grandpa's voice suddenly sounded, calling me back to my senses.
"Ah, it's nothing." When I came back to my senses, I realized that the apple in my hand had been peeled in half and hadn't been moved for a long time, so I continued to peel the apple.
"Nothing special happened these days?" Grandpa seemed to notice something.
"No!"
"The woman who committed suicide at the wedding didn't come back to cause trouble again?"
"No." She's already in the hospital, how could she cause trouble? After she recovers, trouble will probably come again!
"Then why have you been so distracted these days?" Grandpa frowned and looked at me.
"No, I'm fine!" I straightened my back and pretended to be "I'm fine."
"If you have anything on your mind, tell me. Don't keep everything in your heart." Grandpa said to me earnestly, as if he felt that I had been wronged.
I didn't want him to ask any more questions, so I changed the subject and asked, "Where did Mo Wenfeng go?"
I looked at the pins on the wall. It was almost twelve o'clock. Why wasn't she back to cook?
"Your mother always leaves early and comes home late these days. She doesn't know what she is doing!"
I frowned. Could it be that this woman went out and fooled around again? She hadn't stared at her for a few days, and then she started running around again?
"You didn't give her any money?" I asked my grandfather.
"No, just give her five thousand yuan a month to buy groceries." Grandpa said.
"Put the five million away, don't let her take it away." I told my grandpa, to Mo Wenfeng, the five million was just a big piece of fat. No, the big fat was not worth five dollars.