Of course, Gu Fenglin would not tell Mu Yunhan these things.
He showed a warm smile: "But once, I dreamed that I was sitting on a boat with you, surrounded by lotus flowers in full bloom, the sky was high and the clouds were clear, and we were both very happy."
He had mentioned this dream before.
Mu Yunhan was doubtful: "But you told me that sooner or later you will fight with Meng Jia to the death. You also said that he will live long and rich, and asked me to help him."
So he kind of confused her.
"There are countless possibilities in the future. After all, manpower is limited. It is already amazing to be able to get a glimpse or two of secrets."
Gu Fenglin pondered for a moment and said: "What I mean is that according to the current development of the situation, there is no possibility of reconciliation between us and the Meng family.
Either you die or I live. You can no longer interfere at will, because sometimes good intentions may not have a good effect.
You can only do it unless I ask you to do it. Then, Meng Jia's future is very good, you can rest assured.
If he fights with me, and you see that I have no strength to recover, you must accept your fate and work hard to survive and live a better life.
This is my wish and what I ask of you.
Of course, what I said is just the worst-case scenario, and everyone may be happy in the future."
Mu Yunhan looked at Gu Fenglin quietly and said solemnly: "Okay."
So you actually told her lies, right?
He specially took her to attend Meng Jia's wedding and saved Mrs. Meng, making Meng Jia owe her a big favor.
The purpose is to leave a way out for her, and it is definitely not out of pity for Old Madam Meng.
The reason why she said these inexplicable words today was because she felt sympathy for Meng Jia, but she couldn't help but be jealous.
The so-called boating on the lake, the sky is high and the clouds are clear, is actually just an ordinary dream, not a divine dream.
"Hey, what flowers are blooming over there, they smell so fragrant."
Mu Yunhan let go of Gu Fenglin's hand and walked towards the wall, not letting him see her tears.
When Gu Fenglin saw her standing by the wall and pretending, a trace of annoyance appeared on her face.
He was indeed jealous, and he was uncontrollably and crazy jealous.
Even though he knew she was just pitiful and sympathetic to Meng Jia, he couldn't help but be jealous.
Because I know Meng Jia can live a good life, because I know Meng Jia can always be with her.
Because she was afraid that one day, he would be forgotten by her and become the person she remembered only occasionally in the depths of her memory.
Life was so unfortunate, but he was lucky enough to meet her, and everything became vivid and sentimental.
Life was so unfortunate. When he met her, everything he had no attachment to in the past became a bond.
So we still haven't done enough... He said to himself secretly.
Mu Yunhan finally controlled his emotions, picked off a late-blooming gardenia, walked back and handed it to Gu Fenglin: "Here you go."
Gu Fenglin pinched it carefully with his fingertips and whispered: "Do you still want to leave?"
Mu Yunhan didn't want to leave anymore, but she was afraid that he would want to go shopping for a while longer, so she said, "Let's go for a walk. It's rare to go out for a walk."
Gu Fenglin looked at her for a while and said decisively: "No more shopping, let's go back."
The two held hands and walked back in silence, washed themselves casually and then lay down.
While Mu Yunhan was half asleep, she felt Gu Fenglin kiss the back of her neck gently and whispered: "I'm sorry."
Her nose was a little sore again, and she wanted to say sorry.
She wanted to pretend to be asleep, but she couldn't hold it back. She turned around and hugged his waist tightly, buried her head in his arms and choked, "I'm sorry."