Jian Su was stunned when she discovered this, and for a moment she couldn't even sob.
She stood up to get a tissue, but before she could take a step, the man behind her grabbed her. He pressed her hand so hard that there were red marks on her hand.
"Let me go." She mouthed.
Zong Zhengxi did not let her go as he was told, but wiped her face several times with his big hands, "Tell me, what are you sad about? Because of that person?"
This was the first time that he looked squarely at the man who was thousands of miles away, Lu Zhenqian, right? Lu Zhenqian!
Jian Su didn't reply immediately, but looked in the direction his finger pointed.
The wedding photos on TV were really beautiful. The groom was handsome and graceful, and the bride was delicate and graceful... When they got married, he didn't even bother to take the wedding photos with him!
Thinking about it this way, it turns out that from such an early age, the so-called love between the fake princess and the real prince was just her fantasy.
It's ridiculous, it's really ridiculous...
It turns out that she was so stupid before? She stupidly fell into his tender care and couldn't extricate herself. She stupidly believed that he loved her, an ordinary little person with no identity. She stupidly became Jian Yi's shield.
, block all the open and hidden arrows for her...
To sum up my previous life, I could only sum up it with three words: "being used".
Utilization, only endless exploitation and falsehood.
But what kind of deep hatred is there? What kind of hatred and unwillingness makes them treat themselves like this?
Ever since she and her mother entered Jian's house, they had enjoyed happy days...what to do? She couldn't count them all on her fingers. They hated her existence. Didn't she hate that place?
The only person who broke into her world forcefully and domineeringly, made her care about her, and made her happy, in the end...——
The most hateful thing in the world is not that he hated her from the beginning, but that after he deliberately let her sink, he spared no effort to give her a head-on blow.
She is destined to be a woman who cannot learn to hate people to the core because of love, so besides hating, she can only forget.
What is deeper than hatred is forgetfulness.
"Susu, I hate you like this. Look at me and don't avoid my topic."
He has always been the focus of everyone's eyes, the proud man of heaven, and he doesn't hate her for not admiring him wholeheartedly, but he will... He hates her, and he puts down his body to please her again and again, but her
In your eyes, the first thing you always see are others.
"Susu, Brother Xi tells you that no man in this world is generous, so before brother gets angry, look at me and answer my question."
Jian Su was startled by Zong Zheng Xi's slightly sinister tone, and slowly looked into his eyes. She was almost shocked by the surging undercurrent in his eyes.
He is obviously such a complex and profound man, but he can wear a gentle face for many years. Such a person is more dangerous than a wolf and more vigilant than a lion.
"I didn't cry." She said weakly, but it didn't even sound true to her.
Zong Zhengxi's expression turned gloomy: "Susu, don't challenge my patience."
Jian Su lowered her head, like a porcelain doll caught doing bad things.
"Susu, you are so smart, you should know what Brother Xi wants to hear? Don't ask me to repeat it again, do you understand?"
After letting go of the hand that was holding Jian Su, Zong Zhengxi turned sideways to the girl, which invisibly put more pressure on her.
What he wanted her to answer was why she was crying and what she really cared about in her heart, not silence, not running away, not trying to make him give up questioning.
"I don't know a good person, I know, but to you, Susu, touch your heart, touch your heart and say, what is wrong with you, Brother Xi? Don't avoid me again and again, okay? This is a little
It’s a game played by children, but we are no longer young and are not suitable for playing this game.”
"Susu, if you don't like me or this palace, please make it clear once and for all so that I can have peace of mind, okay?"
Many times, the best way to deal with problems is not to remain silent. Jian Su knew that, but she chose this method that caused him the most headaches and made him extremely annoyed.
Jian Su wanted to cry a little, as if she had lost something. But she was not a tearful beauty. Tears would be worthless if she cried. She didn't cry.
She admitted that she had lived too indulgently in this life, wasting this man's emotions and kindness wantonly, if what he gave her was truly sincere.
Bow your head? It’s not a difficult thing. How can someone who has died twice still not understand this truth? It’s just...
Slowly raising her chin, Jian Su looked at the man's beautiful profile... Obviously, she could bow her head to everyone, but why was it to him... She was reluctant to say "I'm wrong"
Where's the '?
When she first came to this fertile land, the first person she saw was obviously not her, but it was only him, which made her see flowers in the fog and lose her direction.
During the time she was at Qi's house, she thought of the Ever Palace and everyone here more than once, but she also avoided him unconsciously.
What exactly is...why?
Zong Zhengxi was waiting for an explanation.
He has always acted decisively and neatly throughout his life, without any hesitation, but it was this woman who caught him off guard several times.
He could indulge all her advantages and disadvantages, but he would not allow her to treat him indifferently or turn a blind eye after he had paid so much.
He is a lawyer by training, and he is very clear about the strict rules of rights and obligations. He does not need her to give him equivalent compensation, but he will never engage in loss-making transactions.
It is indeed not good to measure his efforts by buying and selling, but in fact, isn’t this the case for all interactions between people?
The breeze ruffled their hair, and Jian Su's long and fluttering hair blew against his suit and neck.
At this moment, the light in the room was just right, the warmest and brightest brightness. Jian Su stared blankly at the man, her heart suddenly skipping a beat.
Heartbeat for a moment.
But emotional things are never enough when the heart is moved.
Jian Su hurriedly looked away and intertwined her hands together.
"I understand what you mean." She didn't want to face him, so she could only write it with her hand. Jian Su gently pushed the finished sentence in front of the man.
Zong Zhengxi did not interrupt her.
After a pause, Jian Su picked up her pen and continued to write: "Thank you or sorry, I don't think you want to hear it."
Zong Zhengxi snorted lightly and did not express his position.
Jian Su quietly glanced at him and gently put down her pen. She had no intention of doing anything again.
Zong Zhengxi frowned, indicating that he felt that Jian Su's answer was not much different from no answer.