Human beings are all born selfish, and Wei Liao's behavior is only human nature.
In order to evade the responsibility of being the eldest son of Wei, he personally directed a death scene that would not be forgotten by anyone who cared about others, and put all the blame on Yan Jue.
Su Jinse thought, at that time, she also thought Yan Jue was the murderer, but now she thought about how innocent he was.
Seeing the young man who bid farewell to the world in a decisive way standing in front of him, he told him calmly that he had already married a wife and had children here, and lived a very happy life. He could vaguely see something on the faces of his companions.
They were familiar with each other, and then they realized that they were also familiar with each other. It was clear that they eloped together to a very remote town and were molested by others. It turned out that everything was carefully planned by Ali and the others.
fraud!
Su Jinse felt that she couldn't stay here any longer.
He slapped me across the face, "Wei Liao, you really disappoint me!"
She thought of Le Youyou, the girl who loved Wei Liao wholeheartedly, who had questioned her many times when she learned about his death, and Mrs. Wei, whose grief in the middle-aged heart of losing her son had fulfilled his selfishness.
"Jinse, at that time I was thinking that even if you don't love me, it would be good for you to at least remember me for the rest of your life. But in the end, when I fell in love with someone else, I realized that I was so wrong."
"Wei Liao, why don't you think about your parents and Le Youyou..."
"My dad also has a son, who is said to be older than me." Wei Liao's mature face showed sarcasm, "As for my mother, as long as she firmly holds the position of Mrs. Wei, she will not care about my son.
Life or death."
The person in front of her was so strange, with a cold face and selfishness on his face. He was completely different from the clean and beautiful young man in her memory.
Su Jinse couldn't stay here any longer, so she suddenly stood up and rushed out of the teahouse.
She couldn't really appreciate the scenery of the small bridge and flowing water and the houses. Her meandering figure stretched out under the red sunset. She trotted all the way to the hotel, as if she could find salvation somewhere.
In the teahouse, Wei Liao stared motionlessly at Su Jinse's retreating back, with pain in his beautiful eyes, "Jinse, I'm sorry!"
When he was young, his decisive love made him experience despair and truly grow up.
After Yan Jue woke up, Su Jinse was nowhere to be seen. He stood up and stood on the balcony, his cold eyes looking away through the sunset in the distance.
Under the small bridge not far away, there is a gurgling stream. A group of women are washing clothes under it. From time to time, the sound of playing and playing is heard. It is particularly clear in this quiet town. A slender figure walks from far to near, stepping forward.
He ran down the small bridge at a fast pace and rushed this way.
Yan Jue's cell phone rang at this moment. He looked down at the caller ID and answered the call, "She already knows the truth back then and will probably go find you. Let me return the favor to you. Thank you!"
Yan Jue suddenly felt sorry for the person running as hard as possible under the sunset. Her figure was so petite and so helpless against the backdrop of the setting sun.
Su Jinse ran back to the hotel in one breath and rushed towards a person, "Mom, where have you been?"
Seeing it was Tongtong, Su Jinse took a breath and realized that her back was wet with sweat. She lowered her head and looked at her lovely and beautiful daughter, "Tongtong, where is daddy?"
Tongtong tilted his head and said, "Upstairs."
"Why do you look like this? What's wrong?" Liang Yu stood in front of the counter and looked at her with a smile.
"It's okay, I just ran for a while." Su Jinse couldn't help but look upstairs.
The voice sounded a bit perfunctory. Liang Yu looked at her with a smile and refused to expose it, "Then go up and have a good rest."
"good."
Su Jinse went upstairs without looking back.
The sound of pedaling made a sound on the wooden stairs. Su Jinse opened the door to the room and saw Yan Jue put down the book in his hand, which was the collection of poems she usually read. He looked at him and said, "What's wrong?"
Unexpectedly, Su Jinse rushed over and hugged him tightly.
Yan Jue's chest was broad and hard, but it made Su Jinse feel at ease inexplicably. She hugged him like this, talked, smelled the unique scent exuding from his body, and sniffed.
She looked like a child who had been wronged and wanted to seek help from an adult to vent her anger. In Yan Jue's eyes, she was completely acting like a little girl, and the smile in her dark eyes was even deeper.
Yan Jue had just sat on the recliner, and she had just rushed over to hug him. She would inevitably get tired after being in this position for a long time. Yan Jue held her hips with his hands, gently held her in his arms, and the two of them sat on the recliner.
, reached out and gently brushed the fine hair on her face and tucked it behind her ears, "How can you act like a child for such a big person?"
Su Jinse had just learned the truth. After meeting him, her mood slowly calmed down. She buried herself deeply in Yan Jue's chest and said after a long time, "Yan Jue, let's go home!"
Suddenly I felt that no matter how beautiful the scenery here was, I had no intention of admiring it, and wanted to leave urgently.
"Okay, why are you leaving?" Yan Jue paused for a moment and looked at her lovingly, "Jinse, you know I want to stay with you for a while. I'm afraid I won't have that much time to spend with you when I go back.
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The bigger the company, the greater the pressure on him. Now he is responsible for the income of tens of thousands of employees. Once he starts working, he often forgets his wife and daughter.
After making a big decision and thinking about it, Su Jinse snuggled into Yan Jue's arms and said, "I know, let's go home."
She didn't want to tell her the reason why she wanted to leave. She wanted to leave this place now, far away.
"Okay, when are you leaving?"
"tomorrow."
It's late today and they will leave early tomorrow morning.
That night, Su Jinse couldn't fall asleep for a long time. When she woke up the next day, she seemed to be in low spirits. Yan Jue looked at her state and said, "Jinse, take a rest first and leave in the afternoon."
Su Jinse's attitude was very tough, "No, let's leave now."
She suppressed the nausea in her heart, took a small backpack from Yan Jue, and took the lead to walk forward.
Seeing her persistence, Yan Jue didn't force herself any more. He took the backpack from her hand and took his daughter downstairs with him.
When Liang Yu saw that they were about to check out, she didn't say anything. Before leaving, she said "Have a nice trip."
Here, they are used to separation, and sometimes silence is better than loudness, everything is left unsaid.
Back at City A Airport, Yan Jue went to the ticket window to get the tickets. Su Jinse was leaning on the VIP chair languidly. Tongtong also noticed that her mother was uncomfortable and seemed to be sick. He held her tightly with his little hand and refused to let go.
Sadness and worry are written on the little face.
Su Jinse noticed her daughter's sadness and gave her a faint smile.
But her face was pale, which made Tongtong feel even sadder.
Yan Jue quickly bought the ticket and came back. Seeing her like this, Su Jinse was picked up by him just as she was about to stand up and walked towards the security check area.
Su Jinse knew that she was probably sick, as she fell ill so suddenly.
On the plane, Yan Jue comforted his sleeping daughter, and then frowned and looked at Su Jinse, who had also fallen asleep.
I didn't expect that she would be so unbearable when she learned the truth. Looking at her like this, I couldn't help but feel distressed.
Su Jinse was in a daze all the way, clearly awake but unable to open her eyes. Someone beside her was wiping her sweat from time to time, holding her tightly in her arms. She knew it was Yan Jue, and she felt inexplicably relieved.
Su Jinse just fell asleep like this. Yan Jue felt a little heavy when he saw her grabbing his hand and talking nonsense. In the end, he only heard one sentence clearly: Yan Jue, I'm sorry!
She wronged him!
There was finally a smile on the face that had always been solemn. After knowing that her illness was not because of others but because of him, Yan Jue touched those soft hands and said, "Jinse, it's okay!"
Yan Jue never bothered to explain. Even if he knew that he was being set up, he didn't want to say a word to Renduo. This was not his character at all.
Back then, Su Jinse suddenly rushed over and pointed at him, calling him the murderer. He didn't even make any excuses, which caused many detours between him and Su Jinse.
But now, everything is back on track, and I suddenly feel that everything is worth it.
Su Jinse woke up from a gust of cold wind when she got off the plane. She felt like she was moving in the air. When she raised her head, she met Yan Jue's deep eyes, "Are you awake?"
"Are you back?"
"Um."
Yan Jue carried her and walked aside, where Rong Qizao was already waiting.
He didn't say much, "Go to the hospital!"
Su Jinse felt that she was much better now. The initial discomfort on her body was gone. She moved in Yan Jue's arms and said, "Jue, I'm much better. Let's go home first!"
"Don't talk."
He interrupted, and Su Jinse noticed that he had a cold face.
Then he snuggled in her arms obediently, forgetting to go to the hospital for a check-up. This disease goes away as quickly as it comes, so I went to the hospital for peace of mind.
The car quickly drove to the city hospital. Su Jinse wanted to get out of the car by herself, but Yan Jue was already waiting outside, carrying her to the hospital while a group of women envied her.
Song Mo quickly hurried over from the side, "Who is sick and makes you so worried?"
After seeing Su Jinse in Yan Jue's arms, he suddenly stopped and showed a fox-like smile, which was painful to say the least.
"Stop talking nonsense and come and see what's going on with her?"
Song Mo looked at Su Jinse's expression, checked her pulse, and suddenly showed an enigmatic smile, "I'm afraid I can't cure my sister's illness!"
Yan Jue's face tightened.
Song Mo was proficient in all kinds of medical skills and could cure all diseases. He never knew how to write the word modesty. This was the first time he admitted that he had an incurable disease.
"What happened to her?"
Yan Jue lowered his head and glanced at Su Jinse, feeling puzzled.
He didn't expect that a minor illness could be so serious. He should have known better than to use that to irritate her.
Su Jinse was also confused by Song Mo. She clearly thought that there was nothing wrong with her, but when Song Mo said it, she became very serious, as if she had a terminal illness.
Is it really a terminal illness?
Song Mo saw the expressions of the two of them in his eyes, and when he had teased them enough, he burst into laughter.
A cold knife glanced over, and Song Mo's scalp felt numb, "I really can't cure this disease."
Under someone's threat, Song Mo had no choice but to bless someone, "You want a father!"
When someone didn't respond, he added, "But I'm not sure yet, so it would be more accurate to get a checkup!"
"roll!"
Yan Jue kicked him over.
Fortunately, Song Mo hurriedly supported Rong Qi before he stood firm. He watched the man holding Su Jinse striding messily towards the obstetrics and gynecology department, and touched his chin meaningfully.