"Everyone says that I am cold-blooded and turn a blind eye to you who has been pursuing me for many years, but they don't know that you didn't like me from the beginning."
Zhou Liangqi stood face to face with her without speaking.
Suddenly there was a knock on the door outside. It was a staff member urging, "The time is almost up, Miss Wen."
Wen Yuan sneered, "I don't mean anything by saying this. I just want to remind you not to forget your hatred because of others."
The moment she turned around, her wrist was suddenly pulled. It was Zhou Liangqi who used his strength. He circled her in his arms, buried his head in her neck, and sighed softly, "Of course I will not forget it, Xiaoyuan, I will too."
Don’t forget, we are collaborators.”
Wen Yuan did not break away, she raised her arms and hugged him, "That's good, you are the only one by my side now."
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Ming Yuan.
After Qingying came out of the hospital, Jiang Shu had been staying in Mingyuan to recuperate, and she could hardly leave the house.
Today is Wen Zhou's wedding. The invitations have been sent here, and there is almost no option to refuse. The Wen family means that in order to cover up the scandal some time ago, Qingying must attend today.
"Look, most of the wealthy scenes are just acting." Qingying almost looked down on it. She curled up on the lounge chair, bathing in the autumn and winter sunshine.
Jiang Shu was also helpless. She picked a silk scarf from the cloakroom and wrapped it around her neck to cover the ugly wound. "Since it's an acting show, just show your face. I'm sure the Wen family won't say anything."
Qingying didn't comment and let her wrap the silk scarf around her neck.
"Thank you for taking care of me these days. After today, I have to leave."
Jiang Shu frowned, "If you don't stay here, where can you go? The Wen family can't go back."
"I know." Qingying smiled, "Do you still remember the psychiatrist Dr. Lu you introduced to me? He is a good man. He found a suitable place for me. It will be convenient for him to treat me when the time comes."
Jiang Shu seemed to understand, but Qingying was in such a state that she really needed the intervention of a psychiatrist.
"It's just that you can trust this Dr. Lu you've been talking about. Don't be fooled."
"Didn't you introduce me to me? Are you still worried?"
Jiang Shu realized later, "Yes, what Xu Ming introduced is definitely correct."
"If I don't leave, some people will hate me."
Qingying's leisurely words fell into the ears of the man who was coming downstairs. Fu Shiyan was wearing a white shirt, revealing an inch of his wrist and covering two-thirds of his watch. He had a long and tall body.
He raised his eyebrows when he heard this, "Pick up the bowl to eat, put down the bowl and curse, Qingying, you are a bad example."
Qingying laughed, and Jiang Shu trotted over, "What time are you leaving?"
Fu Shiyan held her hand with his backhand and said, "We are together."
Jiang Shu was surprised, "I won't go."
The man rubbed the ring on her ring finger and said, "As Mrs. Fu, by not appearing with me, do you want others to accuse me of not having a wife to love?"
It was rare for him to make a joke. A red mark appeared on Jiang Shu's face and he whispered: "There are still people here."
Qingying immediately turned her head and said, "I'm deaf."
The smile on Fu Shiyan's face did not fade, "Let's come together. There will be many occasions like this in the future, and I will have to work hard for Mrs. Fu to entertain me."
He couldn't hold on, and Jiang Shu was embarrassed, "But Jiang Lingyu told me that we don't have to meet each other in the future."
After many days, Jiang Shu still felt sad when he thought of these words again.
Hearing this, Fu Shiyan leaned over slightly and pinched her face, "Today is not to see her, but to tell everyone that I, Fu Shiyan, only have one wife, and that is you."