So it is conceivable that Xue Qin and others are chasing her, how could it have nothing to do with Yi Shuiyue?
Does Jun Wuchen really not know this?
How could such a smart person like him not understand such a simple truth?
Yun Luo doesn't believe it.
Jun Wuchen's pupils are deep, and the dark purple eyes seem to hide countless secrets, like rocks hidden deep under the sea, making it difficult to see the whole picture clearly.
She was waiting for his answer, but he never spoke.
Yun Luo gradually became a little discouraged.
She smiled self-deprecatingly: "It seems that I was right."
He clearly knows that Yi Shuiyue may not be so innocent, but he still hides it in front of her and tries to cover it up. Does he really think that she is a fool?
If she really trusts him, he can use this trust to protect others, and will she be fooled?
Ordinary women may be blinded by feelings, but Yun Luo is not.
She has always been clear about love and hate, and can clearly distinguish between right and wrong. No matter in her past life or in this life, it is impossible for her to pretend to be deaf and dumb.
Jun Wuchen's expression dropped slightly, he gently pressed her shoulders and stared into her eyes: "Luo'er, whether you believe it or not, I have no intention of favoring Shuiyue and asking you to compromise."
There were too many words in his eyes, but he hesitated. His eyes flickered and then sank, like a faint light falling into the bottom of the sea, gradually becoming deeper.
Yun Luo looked at him for a moment, and suddenly asked: "Then do you want me to believe it, or do you want me not to believe it?"
Jun Wuchen was startled, "Of course I hope you believe it."
"Okay, I believe you, and I won't ask you questions about things you don't want to talk about."
Yun Luo raised the corners of her lips slightly and said casually: "On the other hand, don't ask me about things I don't want to talk about. This way it's fair to both parties."
Jun Wuchen's eyes suddenly became gloomy, "Are you going to make an exchange with me?"
Yun Luo looked at him calmly, "Yes."
There was something he didn't want to say, and he didn't want her to ask, but at the same time, he wanted her to believe him unconditionally.
He also had no right to ask about the things she didn't want to talk about, let alone get angry about them.
If you don’t tell me, I won’t tell you either.
Exchange of equal value is fair.
Jun Wuchen's expression suddenly darkened, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
He asked calmly: "Is the thing you don't want to talk about related to your mysterious senior brother?"
After Yun Luo returned to Beijing, he investigated some information and had a basic understanding of her experiences from childhood to adulthood.
However, none of the information mentioned that she had a disciple.
Where did this so-called "senior brother" come from?
At the foot of Luoshen Cliff, the man kept mentioning his contact with her, his familiar tone, and Yun Luo's reaction at that time... all proved that they had known each other for a long time.
But he had no idea.
This point made Jun Wuchen feel like a lump in his throat.
"Yes." Yun Luo admitted frankly.
After a pause, she said calmly: "I can tell you that he is indeed my senior brother, but we haven't seen each other for five years. I knew him long before I met you, just like you and Yi Shuiyue." When Jun Wuchen heard this, he felt an inexplicable anger rising up, and said coldly: "What else?"
"No more, that's all."
Yun Luo said, and smiled again, with a hint of ridicule flashing in his eyes.
"You don't have to mind. He treats me just like you treat Yi Shuiyue. You treat her as a sister, and I treat him as a brother. I can understand you, and you should be able to understand me, right?