After dinner, the two old ladies chatted, and Shen Moli asked Zhuo Jian to take her elsewhere to talk.
Fu Yanye lit a cigarette in the corner and soon heard a familiar voice.
Separated by a wall.
"I was in class at that time, and he suddenly appeared."
Shen Moli murmured with tears in her eyes.
"Then what?"
"I told him that the person who hurt you that time was the one I brought to frame Liang Yu."
"How did he say?"
"He said he had guessed it a long time ago."
Shen Moli lowered her head, but after all, she couldn't resist the love in her heart.
Zhuo Jian sighed helplessly. In fact, even if Shen Moli didn't tell her, she could guess what would happen to Shen Moli after meeting the person who came to find her, so she asked her, "So you came back to hold a wedding with him?"
"Well, grandpa is not in good health, and I don't dare to mess around. And...sister, I can't let go, I'm very angry, and I want to break up with him, but as soon as he appears... ....”
"I just can't control myself."
As Shen Moli talked, she expressed all her uncontrollable and uncontrollable feelings.
Zhuo Jian looked at her like this and reached out to wipe the tears on her face, "Fool."
When she was Shen Moli's age, she loved so selflessly and thought she could control her feelings.
But love is something that cannot be controlled.
"Sister, what should I do? Does he love me or not? Or is it because Liang Yu refused to marry him, so he retreated to the next best option and married me, and then secretly stayed with Liang Yu. Sister, I'm so scared."
Shen Moli looked at Zhuo Jian pitifully and asked her.
"Don't be afraid, life is just like this. Love is not everything to us. Regardless of whether he loves you or not, you have to have your own things to do. Don't let yourself fall into the trap of love and be unable to extricate yourself, you know?"
Zhuo Jian comforted her calmly.
It's important to realize your own value in other ways.
"Well, I will try my best."
"Fool, stop crying. It doesn't look good when you cry."
"Well, sister, thank you."
Shen Moli laughed, then reached out and hugged Zhuo Jian.
Zhuo Jian was rarely held by a girl like this, so she was a little uncomfortable, but thinking of something, she raised her hand and patted Shen Moli's shoulder gently.
When Zhuo Jian and Shen Moli walked out of the empty room, they smelled the familiar smell of smoke and glanced at it, but did not stop.
After Shen Moli and Mrs. Chen left, their old lady also returned to the room.
Fu Yanye and Zhuo Jian were standing in the living room. Fu Yanye asked, "Don't you want to go upstairs?"
"In no mood."
She smiled very gently.
Not even the slightest bit of bad mood.
Fu Yanye suddenly became irritable, "Don't look at me with that expression, and don't think of Shen Moli and Chen Xiang. We are different."
"The difference is that they didn't have a hidden marriage? The difference is that Liang Yu..."
"Did you know that Liang Yu was not responsible for that deliberate kidnapping?"
Fu Yanye suddenly changed the topic.
Zhuo Jian looked at him and suddenly fell silent.
The topic changed a little too quickly, and she couldn't grasp his thoughts.
"Do you blame me for not telling you in advance?"
Zhuo Jian asked softly.
"Where do you still have me in your heart?"
Fu Yanye looked at her, and when he said this, there was disappointment and laughter in his eyes.
"I want to go back to my place, and you stay and take care of them."
It was an inquiry, a discussion, and her decision.
Zhuo Jian didn't answer his words because it seemed like there was nothing they should delve into.
Because, if we want to dig deeper, I really don’t know how many more things need to be investigated.
"Didn't you promise your parents to stay and take care of your son, daughter, and grandparents?"
"But it's the same with you here."
"I've been wanting to ask you a few days ago, when did you stop loving me?"