Mu Yuchen walked side by side with her, and their backs looked like a perfect match in the afterglow of the setting sun.
Tong Caiwei looked at the two people gradually receding into the background, her face becoming dazed.
Suddenly, she remembered that night at the green sea view...
It was also at the beach. Late at night, she and Ye Fan were blowing the wind and talking.
These things seem to have happened yesterday, but when I think about it, it seems that such a long time has passed.
Is he... okay now?
When she thought of what Su Mochen said to her, her heart felt as if it had sunk into an ice cellar.
"Are you worried about him?"
A sinister voice sounded next to her ears, startling her.
She trembled slightly, raised her head, and saw that his face was gloomy and displeased.
"Yes, I'm worried about him."
She knew that saying such words would make him angry, but she had no better way to retaliate.
She looked at his increasingly hostile eyes, raised the corners of her lips slightly, smiled sarcastically, and said, "He is my husband. After you did something that framed him and most likely cost him his life, what do you think?"
Will I remain indifferent?"
Sure enough, Su Mochen's face turned even uglier,
She saw his slightly raised hand and clenched fist...
Maybe, he wanted to slap her, but he was suppressing himself.
"Mr. Su, if nothing happens, I will go back first."
Their place of residence was arranged early in the morning, and she and Shen Yanni lived in the same room.
After she finished speaking, when she saw that Su Mochen had no reaction, she was no longer prepared to pay attention to him, turned around and walked away.
As soon as he took two steps, Su Mochen grabbed him and said, "You did it on purpose!"
She was stunned and pretended not to understand what he was talking about, "I don't know what you are talking about."
Su Mochen pulled her in front of him, gritted his teeth and said, "You deliberately provoked me, Tong Caiwei, do you really want to die that much?"
She was living well, but she didn't want to die at all.
But every time she heard him talking about Ye Fan, the anger in her heart couldn't be suppressed.
Although he said that Ye Fan would definitely die, until now, she still had a glimmer of hope in her heart.
Ye Fan is so smart...it's impossible for him to die.
Maybe, before hitting the iceberg, he might have noticed Su Mochen's moving hands and feet.
Maybe, everything was just a lie told by Su Mochen, and he didn't come to find her at all.
She could only use these reasons over and over again to comfort herself and give herself hope.
"I'm tired. If Mr. Su wants to find someone to quarrel with, I don't have the time or energy to accompany you. Maybe you can find someone else."
Pulling his fingers apart one by one, she turned around and strode away.
Su Mochen's face was ashen, and he felt empty in his heart.
She has been calling him master for three whole years, and he has already become accustomed to this title.
Listening to her call to Mr. Su one after another, the alienation and ridicule revealed in her cold tone reminded him over and over again that the little Cai'er from before was no longer there.
She doesn't care if he treats her well.
He treated her badly and made her alienate and afraid of him. When she saw him, she was like a mouse seeing a cat.
What should he do?
After Tong Caiwei returned to the room, she just turned on the light and found someone sitting in the room.
She was so frightened that she screamed and almost hit the wall.
"You...what can I do for you?"
Sitting in her room was the beautiful girl she had just seen at the dinner table.