Su Wangyan put his arm around her shoulder, changing his previous frivolous attitude.
"Because you are not living well. If you are living well, I will be there to bless you. But there is rarely a smile on your face, your innocence has disappeared, and your energy has been flattened. I feel sad when I see it. Since
He doesn't know how to cherish you, so let me do it. I know it's not me you need, but I can't stop caring about you. If you smile, I can be happy for several days. If you frown, I will feel sad. You
…Do you understand?”
Otoya was sucked into some kind of unreal whirlpool by the deep affection in his eyes. She thought she was self-controlled enough, but at this moment she couldn't help but be shaken. Is her persistence right? It's so forbearing and tolerant.
What is it for?
There must be a lot of ties. Xiaonian, stepfather, mother, younger brother, many, many people. And... people from the Fu family.
She couldn't explain many things clearly. But what was certain was that her feelings for Su Huanyan had gradually faded away, leaving only nostalgia.
Otomi hid Su Wangyan in the guest room, locked the door and turned around, just in time to bump into Fu Wandeng coming towards him.
Fu Wandeng showed her a smile with heavy makeup and light makeup. It was very delicate and very vicious. She held her head high and walked towards Otomi step by step.
"Where did you hide him? My mother is downstairs, do you think you can hide him?"
"I don't know what you are talking about." Otoya looked directly at her, his bright eyes as calm as water.
Fu Wandeng's eyes were just opposite to hers. There was a turmoil inside, so she looked at her coldly, "You are so good at pretending! What a shameless vixen! It's not enough that you snatched my brother from Sister Zui Mo. It was you in the first place
I dumped Su Huanyan, and now I'm licking my face to seduce him! Who do you think you are?"
"If I remember correctly, Yi Zuimo is Wei Yin's wife, and I am Fu Lingzhi's wife. It is self-evident who is the third party. As for your fiancé, I am not interested."
"You are pretending to be graceful!" Fu Wandeng looked down at Otoya proudly, "Do you think that being graceful can change the nature of a bitch? So what if you are so proud now, you will cry later!
One day you will feel what it feels like to be betrayed by everyone and no one is willing to help you!"
"I already tasted this four years ago. Thank you for reminding me." Yinmi's eyes were in a trance, and a layer of bitterness gradually appeared on his fair face.
Fu Wandeng was stunned for a moment and then laughed quickly, "You are asking for trouble. You want to live a comfortable life but insist on divorce. That's nothing. Do you think my brother has that much ability? What if he gets scared?
Even the old man can’t do it!”
Fu Wandeng smiled sinisterly, turned his eyes away, and walked around in various rooms.
Otoya looked at the key to the guest room in her hand and straightened her expression. When she calmed down, she slowly walked down the stairs.
"Mom, why are you here in the middle of the night?" Otoya tried his best to put a smile on his face, but his face looked a little pale under the bright light.
Xu Shu looked upstairs and smiled kindly, "Come to see you. I'm worried that that bastard Ling Zhi will bully you."
Otoya's hand behind his back clenched quietly, suppressing the grievance deep in his heart. Come to see her? Care about her? What a big joke! Is it true to catch someone raping?
Although she has not been able to live up to her mother-in-law's wishes for so many years, she has still managed to keep herself clean. But from tonight, it seems that Xu Shu doesn't trust her very much. That's right, her daughter is definitely closer than her daughter-in-law.
There was an unreasonable sadness in her chest. She sat next to Xu Shu and said, "I'm fine. What should you do if you catch a cold when you go out in the middle of the night!"
Xu Shu thought to herself that Yinmi was a good girl, not the kind of person Wan Deng said. Thinking about this, she felt that her doubts had wronged her, but the elders wanted to save face after all. She held Yinmi's cold hand.
He raised his hand and frowned, "Why do you feel so cold? Do you have a cold?"
Otoya pulled her hand out without leaving a trace. Her body was cold, "My hand doesn't feel warm. It's okay. You don't have to worry."