"You are pure, clean, and beautiful, just like the sister next door. She is beautiful and delicate. She has a proud aura from the inside out. No matter where you go, you look like a delicate rose."
"It is precisely the confidence and arrogance in her that make me think she is outstanding and want to conquer her."
"My past with her and everything that happened with you are constantly popping up in my mind these days. I'm very aware of it all, so I can distinguish it."
A smooth and gentle voice, full of deep emotions.
You have to realize something profound from the bottom of your heart before you can say something that may seem superficial but complex.
Fu Xixi said: "It seems that you completely understand your feelings."
Bo Xilang was slightly startled.
Fu Xixi added: "I have known you for so long, and with your care, concern, confession, and love, I once thought you loved me very much, and I was very distressed and guilty.
But it wasn't until I woke up from amnesia this time and thought about everything in the past that I realized that it wasn't love at all, it was just the love you mistakenly thought.
If a man really likes a woman, he cannot accept that she is pregnant with someone else's child and still pursue her in a polite, gentle and friendly manner.
You are more grateful to me, like your friends, take care of me.
Or maybe it’s because I don’t have Gillian and I want to find a new replacement in me to make up for it.”
The words hit the nail on the head.
Bo Xilang's face was slightly surprised. He didn't expect that the assistant could see through it, Xixi could see through it, but he himself understood it so late.
He apologized: "I'm sorry, you saved me in the past and appeared in my life like a light. I subconsciously compared you with her. I thought you were better and kinder than her, and I fell in love with you deeply.
I mistakenly thought it was deep love, which caused so much trouble to you and Uncle Jiu."
Fu Xixi smiled slightly: "Fortunately, you didn't pursue me as crazy as they pursued Brother Ye, otherwise I guess I would have suffered more."
"Haha." Bo Xilang smiled.
After a few seconds, his smile faded, he held his eyes and asked:
"Where's Lan Jiao? Does she refuse to see me? She blames me for standing up and identifying her in court."
Fu Xixi shook her head quickly: "No, no, no, Gillian doesn't mean that."
Later, she also remembered the news that shocked the empire. Bo Xilang, as her husband, personally identified Lan Jiao and showed such a disgusting video.
She couldn't help but ask: "Young Master Bo, there is obviously so much estrangement and hurt between you two. You also know what she has done, why do you still come to her?"
"Can you really accept her past?"
The eyes under Bo Xilang's gold-rimmed glasses became heavy and complicated.
He said: "She is a devil, so why am I not?"
"In the days when she was gradually becoming twisted, I rubbed salt into her heart and tortured her during the marriage. I also found women to deliberately anger her."
"Even because I mind that she still cares about Uncle Jiu, I also think that I like you, so I use you to stimulate her."
"It can be said that I am partly responsible for her becoming like that."
"We are all demons. Between demons, no one can say who is better or worse."
"So, devils and devils should forgive, save, and let go of each other."
"Everything in the past has passed, including mistakes. I want to cherish the present and look to the future."
Fu Xixi didn't expect him to have such an opinion, and she had to say that she agreed.
She patted him on the shoulder: "Young Master Bo, I endured the pain and carried the burden to help you, but I didn't help the wrong person."