"But do you love him again?" Zhan Zhenyun clenched the chopsticks in his hand and quickly put them down with a sigh, "Yan Yan, you can't stay together like this for a lifetime. If you don't love him,
Why don’t we just separate!”
He, an incompetent father, has already ruined Yan Yan's best time. He cannot ruin her lifelong happiness. He knows that in Yan Yan's heart, Lu Chengyu will always be unforgettable. Now, he has lost
After gaining the so-called empire, he no longer covets or cares about those vain fame and fortune, so he no longer has such deep hatred for the Lu family.
If that Lu Chengyu could give Yan Yan the love she wanted, then he wanted Yan Yan to be happy, and only in this way could he atone for the sin he owed Yan Yan.
"Dad, my life is very good now. I am very happy, really." Zhanyan doesn't know whether she loves Rong Tianbai or not, but maybe she is used to him. With him by her side, she doesn't need to care.
Everything is just a matter of living comfortably, so she has no intention of changing her current living conditions.
"Yan Yan, are you worried about Rong Tianbai? Dad can go and beg him to let you go. As long as he is willing to let you go, even if I use my life to compensate, that's fine!"
It’s not that Zhan Zhenyun doesn’t know how important Yanyan is to Rong Tianbai, but love is not the reason to restrict Yanyan’s emotional freedom. Zhan Zhenyun does not hesitate to offend Rong Tianbai, he just wants his Yanyan to be able to
Just happiness.
Zhan Yan held the chopsticks in his hand and kept poking at the rice in the bowl until the grains of rice were in tatters. Then he said quietly: "Dad, I have no intention of leaving Rong Tianbai."
"Yan Yan!" Zhan Zhenyun felt helpless as he hated iron for not being able to become steel.
"I'm full, please take your time." Zhanyan lowered his eyes and put down his chopsticks.
Watching Zhan Yan slowly disappearing down the stairs, deep sadness flashed across Zhan Zhenyun's face. He didn't want to use an overly strong tone to wake Yan Yan up. It was a rare occasion for his treasure to come back, and he really couldn't bear it, but
Seeing Yan Yan living next to Rong Tianbai made him feel more and more sad day by day.
"Master, Yan Yan has grown up. She has her own ideas and knows what she wants most. I will go and have a chat with her later. I think Yan Yan knows that the master is doing this for her own good."
Zhan Zhenyun looked at the considerate Wen Qing, patted the back of her hand, and nodded silently.
After Zhan Zhenyun returned to the room, Wen Qing squeezed a glass of grapefruit and orange juice that Zhan Yan loved to drink, and knocked on Zhan Yan's door with the juice and a plate of butterfly cake.
"Aunt Qing, come in." Zhanyan opened the door, saw it was Aunt Qing, and pulled away to let Wen Qing in.
"Aunt Qing specially squeezed your favorite juice for you. Remember to drink it later. By the way, what are you doing?" Putting the juice on the bedside table, Wen Qing turned around and saw Zhanyan's bed, piled with it.
Full of large and small exquisite gift boxes.
"I want to clean up these clutter. Aunt Qing, please find a chair to sit on. I made the room too messy." Zhanyan shrugged and continued to clean up.
Wen Qing looked at the pile of gift boxes, a little hesitant, but still asked, "Yan Yan, are these the gifts Lu Chengyu gave you?"
Wen Qing remembered that the striped box was sent by Lu Chengyu as a gift to congratulate Yan Yan on her successful graduation.
"Yes!" Zhanyan casually picked up a small box, played with it, and then threw it down carelessly.
"You haven't opened any of them?" Wen Qing was really surprised. She thought that every time Lu Chengyu sent a gift, Yan Yan would always keep it as a souvenir, but she never thought that it turned out that Yan Yan had never opened any of these gifts.
Gift.
"Why do they need to be demolished? To me, these things are just garbage."