During the meal, Wang Li asked, whether intentionally or unintentionally, "Aoshuang, you had a dispute with Ling Ang before. Did you stay with him after you escaped from the marriage?"
Wang Aoshuang's hands shook, and she didn't know how to answer this question.
At first, she only told her parents that she ran away from marriage because she didn't like Lan Yuchi, and she didn't tell anything about her relationship with Ling Ang.
If she told them now that she had always liked Ling Ang and that Ling Ang was married, she really couldn't predict how they would react.
She was silent for a moment and pretended to be relaxed and said: "We are not together, we are just ordinary friends."
Wang Li nodded, "Well, no matter what, you really shouldn't be with him. After all, he is your ex-fiancé's cousin. The relationship between the three of you is too complicated."
Sorrow flashed across her delicate brows. Wang Aoshuang pretended to be obedient and responded lightly, "Yes."
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Hospital.
Zuo An walked into the ward with a thermos bottle and a smile on his face.
Ling Ang saw her coming in and turned his eyes away, turning a blind eye.
Zuo An's expression changed slightly, but quickly returned to normal.
She took out a bowl of soup from the thermos and said, "Ang, I stewed some pigeon soup, which is very helpful in healing wounds. You can drink it while it's hot."
Ling Ang didn't even look at her and said calmly: "I don't have any appetite, you can drink it yourself."
She raised her eyebrows and smiled again, "Ang, you also know that I can't cook. In order to learn to make this soup, I stewed a total of more than 10 pots last night. I just made some achievements today. You see
Just drink it because I have worked so hard."
"I don't like pigeon soup."
Zuo An started to look a little confused. He had very good eating habits and was not particular about food at all. He was deliberately trying to embarrass her.
Her expression shrank a little, "Ang, can you not be so ruthless? Be a little gentler to me."
Ling Ang turned back to look at her, "I'm indifferent to you, so you think I'm ruthless to you. Then you plan to take Aoshuang to Africa, and you also deliberately let reporters embarrass her. Have you ever thought about how cruel you are?
ruthless?"
The lines on Zuo An's face finally began to change and slowly became tense, "Ang, you have loved her for so many years, and I have loved you for so many years. Why don't you understand my feelings at all?"
"Zuo An, I can understand your mood, but I cannot forgive your behavior."
"Ang, that's what you forced me to do. If you could give me a little bit of comfort, would I be so extreme?"
He stared into her eyes tightly, drawing a cold arc, "I told you before we got married that I have no feelings for you. And I will divorce you before I return to China, but you went back on your promise and kept restraining me.
Me, if you agreed to the divorce early on, we could still be friends and care for each other. But you are relying on your father to be domineering and misbehaving. How can I be nice to you?"
Zuo An's eyes were filled with despair and unwillingness, "Even if I am not good, what good is that Wang Aoshuang? She is just an ordinary woman, is she worthy of your treatment?"
"In my eyes, all people are the same, nothing more than dignity and importance. A person does not have a noble status and a good family background to be superior to others. Everyone has the same body, so everything is equal. So.
i love her
It has nothing to do with anything. I don’t love her because she is so beautiful or talented. What I love is the feeling of being with her, the warmth that makes me relaxed and comfortable. Rather than being like you all day long.