When Shan's mother saw Wen Xin leaving in tears, her face immediately tightened, and she turned to look at Shan Aochi, planning to scold her.

"Shan Aochi, do you think I'm dead?" Shan's father, who was sitting nearby, also got mad. He raised his big palm and slapped the table hard, his eyes sharp and possessing a unique domineering look.

Shan Aochi turned his eyes slightly and said nothing. He just tightened his chin, glanced at Shan's father, and snorted softly.

He was already being very polite, otherwise...he thought it wouldn't be as simple as asking her not to appear in front of him?

"I've finished handling my matters, I'll go back first." Shan Aochi said coldly, ignoring the anger of his father and mother, and walked upstairs, planning to pick up his wife.

"Shan Aochi, are you really confused by that woman? Are you really planning to disobey us because of that woman?" Shan's father snorted coldly, looking at Shan Aochi's back with sharp eyes, and spoke softly.

He pursed his lips, with a hint of threat and ridicule in his tone.

Shan Aochi froze slightly, then snorted lightly and continued walking upstairs without saying anything.

He didn't disobey them because of Yafu, but... Wen Xin, this woman, was too scheming, and he couldn't sit back and do nothing. Otherwise, relying on the single mother's deep faith in her, she would definitely do something that his mother didn't know.

What's coming?

Shan's mother sat on the table, looking at Shan Aochi's leaving figure, her mouth just pursed, her hands lightly clenched, she glanced at Shan's father who was also furious, and kept breathing.

Yafu was alone in Shan Aochi's room and gently looked at the surrounding arrangements. Her figure slowly moved on the bookshelves, looking at the bookshelves in admiration, but she was startled when she saw an unusual military book on the bookshelf.

For a moment.

Yafu looked at the book with some surprise. He couldn't help but take out the book from among the books. He looked at the cover and frowned slightly.

Peng... Shan's father's angry scolding came from downstairs. Yafu pursed her red lips in surprise, and then put the books in her hands on the bookshelf, but accidentally dropped them to the ground. At the same time, four or five books

Photos also fell out of the books.

Yafu glanced at the book and the photos on the ground, and there was unconcealable bitterness on the corners of her mouth.

My heart tightened, and I couldn't help but feel sour when looking at the photos on the ground, and even...a little panicked.

She hurriedly put the photos away, stuffed them into books, and quickly put them on the bookshelf. Yafu told herself that she didn't see anything just now, as if she was planning to paralyze herself.

But... the photo seemed to have penetrated all-pervasively, directly infiltrating into Yafu's mind, and tugged at her already uneasy and sensitive line.

Yafu turned around and walked downstairs in a panic, with a heavy expression on her face. In fact... whether she wanted to escape or said she was cowardly, she really didn't have the courage to face the slightly young person in the photo.

Two people.

She didn't know what it was? But... the two people in the photo, their movements and the way Shan Aochi looked into each other's eyes with a smile, she definitely saw it right, it was a deep feeling of love.

Curling her lips, Yafu tried her best to maintain her composure, took a deep breath, and followed her steps out of Shan Aochi's bedroom. As soon as she walked in the door, Yafu saw Shan Aochi's figure appearing on the stairs.

"What's wrong with you?" Shan Aochi looked at the somewhat flustered Yafu, frowned and asked sensitively.

Yafu was stunned. "It's nothing." Yafurong shook her head. "Have you finished talking?" Yafu cleverly changed the subject and asked Shan Aochi softly, with worry in her tone.

Just now, Shan's father seemed to be very angry, raising his hand and slapping the table. She could hear it from upstairs.

"Well, we're done talking, we can go home." Shan Aochi said, his tone was very relaxed, as if nothing happened.

Yafu was slightly startled, pursed her lips, and nodded while looking at Shan Aochi.

Shan Aochi raised his hand and gently took Yafu's little hand, turned around and walked downstairs.

Yafu followed Shan Aochi's figure, looked up at Shan Aochi's back, and bit her lower lip gently, but her face became slightly pale. The photo she just saw also jumped out again at that moment.

It got into her mind and swallowed up her calmness of pretending that nothing happened.

However, whenever she thought of his bright smile in the photo, she felt extremely sad... It seemed that he had never bloomed in front of her with such a smile. Thinking of this, Yafu felt very bitter.

Lowered his gaze.

Walking to the first floor, Yafu saw the reproachful and seriously dissatisfied eyes of Shan's father and Shan's mother. She looked at them helplessly and calmly accepted the dissatisfaction and contempt in their eyes. After all, she

Ask yourself that you haven’t done anything to regret them?
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