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Chapter 1251

Chapter 1251

Humans are really strange animals, and their emotions are even more so. When you don’t like someone, it’s hard to arouse any emotion no matter what that person does. But when you like someone, no matter how you look at them, even their flaws will fall into your eyes.

It's all good...so there's no need to please someone who doesn't like you, because it's useless.

The most important thing is to find someone who truly likes you, so that even if you do nothing, you will still shine in his eyes.

And the real self, no matter how ugly it is, is hundreds of times more beautiful than the false self that you try so hard to package.

Because extreme honesty means indestructibility.

If people were more honest and truthful between each other, things would be much simpler than they are now.

Nan Song sighed imperceptibly.

Yu Jinwen noticed her absent-minded mood, "Why, are you still thinking about Jiang Fan?"

"Yeah." Nan Song didn't hide it from him, "When I left, I gave him two options for him to choose, and asked him to reply to me in 24 hours."

She took her phone from the bedside table and looked at the time.

Six hours had passed since she left the detention center, and there was still no movement from Jiang Fan's side.

She didn't know how Jiang Fan would make a choice.

She thought she knew Jiang Fan before and that Jiang Fan trusted her unconditionally, but now, will he still trust her as always?

"Once the bridge of trust between people collapses, how easy is it to build it up?"

Nan Song laughed at himself, "After all these things happened, I asked myself that even if Jiang Fan chose me, I would try my best to save him, but I would not trust him as before. As for his mother, I don't want to save him either.

.Ajin, you are right, I am a ruthless person, if you ask me to repay evil with kindness, I can't do it."

“There’s no need to force yourself to do something you don’t want to do.”

Yu Jinwen fully understood the entanglement and pain in her heart. He stretched out his hand to turn on the bedside table lamp, held up Nan Song's face, and smoothed the knot between her eyebrows. He spoke every word and said in a deep and authentic voice: "Xiao Song,

You have to know that from beginning to end, you don’t owe anyone anything. It’s them who did something wrong, and you should be held accountable. There’s nothing wrong with you safeguarding your rights. You didn’t hurt any innocent people, and you didn’t implicate anyone else.

, is already the greatest good.”

Nan Song looked at him and murmured: "Is that so?"

"That's right. You should be doing well."

Yu Jinwen answered her very definitely, without any hesitation, "No matter what Jiang Fan chooses, it is his business. Whether you want to forgive him or not is your business. If you can't let him go, save him; you can't trust him again."

, then let it go. The fate between people is fixed, just let it take its course."

Under his determined voice, Nan Song's restless heart gradually calmed down.

In fact, she understands everything, but she is a human being after all. As a human being, she will have feelings, be sad, and be sad. When her emotions get high, it is difficult for her to control them.

Nan Song let out a soft "hmm" from his nose, like a snort, and shrank her whole body into his arms, like a coquettish little quail.

Yu Jinwen hugged her tightly, patted her back gently, and gave her the most solid and powerful embrace.

His embrace is as deep and warm as his person.

Nan Song smelled the familiar fragrance of fir wood on Yu Jinwen's body, and his heart gradually fell silent. Sleep came over him and he closed his eyes.

It was stormy and miserable outside, with no sign of letting up.

Yu Jinwen hugged Nan Song and felt her breathing become even. Then he gently took off the Bluetooth headset from her ear. Just as he was about to exit the music software and turn off Bluetooth, his phone buzzed and vibrated. It was Zhao Xu calling.

Yu Jinwen looked at the caller ID and his eyelids twitched for no reason.

"Hello." The phone was connected, and Zhao Xu's urgent voice came from the other end, "Old Yu, something happened! Jiang Fan is dead."

"Boom" a loud thunder split the sky.

Nan Song suddenly opened his eyes.


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