"It's also me who is too selfish, because I like her brother, so I want to prevent possible scandals between the two of them, so as to pave the way for me to marry him."

She originally thought that feelings could be cultivated.

But she was wrong.

How wrong.

"However, even after we got married, we still didn't get what we wanted. My friend unknowingly took birth control pills for a long time and was unable to get pregnant after marriage. It was only after she went to the hospital for a check-up that she found out that she had been pregnant.

Having lost her fertility, she felt unworthy of her husband and filed for divorce."

Yu Jiawei stared at Mrs. Chen silently.

The tea cup in Mrs. Chen's hand has gone cold.

She took a sip of cold tea and said, "However, my friend's husband really loved her and was willing to be with her even if she was infertile. At that time, she had returned to her natal family, which coincided with civil strife in the family and various fights.

, she saw the cruel and sinister side of her brother who had always loved and cared for her the most. She fell into a serious illness and was unable to be saved. Her husband came to the compound to greet her, but what he greeted was her body.

"

"No," Mrs. Chen changed her words, "not even the body. She had already written a divorce agreement before returning to her parents' home. The big family refused to let her go. Even if she died, the body would be buried in the ancestral grave here.

It cannot be taken away."

Yu Jiawei asked: "Then she...your friend's husband..."

"He must have been beaten half to death," Mrs. Chen said. "Originally, my friend wanted to find a wealthy family to marry and stay away from the disputes of these big families, so she felt that she was not worthy of those wealthy families.

, and didn't think about it. She was regretting it before she died. It was she who had harmed this man, but she also fell in love with him as we got along more and more, but this love was never declared to her mouth."

Mrs. Chen's eyes were complicated, as if she was lost in memories.

"Except for me, all the women around him later had more or less her shadow, appearance, character, or name," Mrs. Chen said. "He was not actually affectionate, he just walked into a dead end.

If he doesn't come out, he will kill his favorite grandson and himself."

Mrs. Chen did not go to his funeral.

She felt that even on the Huangquan Road, he would not want to see her.

She will not forgive him, nor does she need his forgiveness.

It's just right for the two of them to be strangers.

Therefore, she did not need the expensive gifts that Chen Songtao sent every year. Even if they were given, they would be thrown away. Jingwei had already understood this.

At this point, it is basically clear.

Mrs. Chen raised her eyes and looked at the woman sitting at the opposite table.

"I'm not here today to plead for my son. Nan Feng and Yinyin are too high-spirited. If they don't stumble hard, I'm afraid they will do it again in the future. I just want to ask you, no matter what, don't kill me.

."

She glanced out the window at the dark night.

"The Chinese New Year is coming soon, let them spend the New Year peacefully at home."

"And Zheng Siyu, I hope you don't involve his parents' antagonism in the child," she said: "Siyu, the child, has been under the aura of his brother since he was a child. Everyone compares him with his brother Siqian.

This is not as good as that. This is how his surly temper was developed. He is actually a good boy."

Yu Jiawei: "Madam, you are worrying too much about this matter..."

Mrs. Chen raised her hand and said, "Jiawei, you are different from those people. I could tell when you came to give me something."

She has lived almost her whole life and has experienced many things, and the differences can be seen at a glance.

She saw a flower hall in the villa and could faintly smell the fresh fragrance of flowers coming from the flower hall.

Yu Jiawei noticed her gaze and explained: "I liked arranging flowers when I was pregnant, so I asked someone to send some fresh flowers every day."

Mrs. Chen asked: "Can I tie a bouquet of flowers and take it away?"

"certainly."

Mrs. Chen walked to the flower hall, selected some lilies of the valley, hyacinths and daisies, and tied them with ribbons.

A very simple bouquet.

When Mrs. Chen's car drove away, Yu Jiawei stood in front of the dark window for a long time without moving, until the car lights flashed through the darkness and a car drove over.

The man got out of the car and saw Yu Jiawei waiting at the door.

"Why are you standing at the door?"

Yu Jiawei took the initiative to come over and put her hands on his shoulders, "I'll pick you up."

He was wearing a black mask, revealing only a pair of black eyes, and the broken hair on his forehead vaguely covered the scar.

Yu Jiawei reached out and touched it.

Seeing that he didn't move, Yu Jiawei took the initiative to help him take off his mask, came over and smelled it, and there was a slight smell of alcohol.

"Have you been drinking?"

His eyes were dim, and his Adam's apple moved slightly, but he still didn't move, his gaze lowered and fixed on her.

Yu Jiawei got closer and sniffed again.

It doesn't taste like pure alcohol, it's a bit sweet.

She stood slightly on her tiptoes to sniff, trying to feel whether her lips were touching or not. She only moved forward slightly to kiss her.

Yu Jiawei felt the man's breath that was burning through his nose, and then she realized that she was almost kissing him.

She suddenly smiled.

She took advantage of the situation and pressed it on his lips, "Let me have a taste."

Just for a moment.

She removed her lips.

Chen Dongduo said in a secret voice: "Have you tasted it?"

Yu Jiawei shook her head, "No."

Chen Dongduo directly held her waist and hips and asked her to sit on the entrance cabinet so that he could hold her face. He gently bit her lips between his teeth and said, "Then you can have a good taste."

Yu Jiawei knew why Chen Dongduo put a half-person-high sofa upholstered style entrance cabinet in the entrance.

This cabinet is so convenient.

She was unable to stand upright, so she leaned back, with the man standing in front of her.

There was a floor-to-ceiling mirror in front of the entrance cabinet. Yu Jiawei squinted at it, her face was stained with a layer of blush, and her eyes were blurred.

Chen Dongduo asked against her ear: "Did you taste it this time?"

Yu Jiawei sighed and lay on his shoulder, "You are so annoying."

Her voice was softened by the kiss, and she let out a soft sigh, which made Chen Dongduo's heart feel like it was being tickled by a feather brush.

"Why am I annoying?" Chen Dongduo raised her chin.

"It's just annoying, so annoying."

Chen Dongduo kissed her lips, "You are making no sense now. Why am I bothering you?"

"You want to reason with me?" Yu Jiawei glared at him, but he didn't answer and kissed her lips again.

She tilted her head and said, "Hey, stop kissing me. I have something serious to tell you."

"It's too late, who flirted with me first just now?"

"I didn't tease..."

She was flirting without knowing it.

Half an hour later, Chen Dongduo took her off the cabinet and led her upstairs to change clothes.

Yu Jiawei sat on the edge of the bed, looked at Chen Dongduo's back muscles exposed when he took off his shirt, and looked away, "Mrs. Chen came here just now."

Chen Dongduo put on a set of smoky gray home clothes and turned around after hearing these words.
Chapter completed!