"Tong Hua, I don't know whether to talk about something or not, but as a woman, as a woman who likes Yuchuan, I still want to tell you." Jiang Man didn't mean any harm.
Tong Hua blinked her long curly eyelashes and said, "If you tell me, I will listen carefully."
"The reason why you became Mrs. Lu is probably because you look similar to Duan Shiyan." Jiang Man asked her, "Do you know who Duan Shiyan is?"
This name made Tong Hua's back stiffen and he gradually lost his mind.
Jiang Man told her, "Duan Shiyan is Yuchuan's first love, and the Bai Yueguang he misses so much. Although I have never met her, I have seen photos accidentally. You look at least 70% similar to her."
After hearing this, Tong Hua felt that the world had become illusory at this moment, and she suddenly lost her sense of place in her heart.
After bidding farewell to Jiang Man, she stood on the side of the road for a long time holding the tulip.
It turns out that she is a substitute?
Tong Hua finally understood that with Lu Yuchuan's identity and status, even if his grandfather forced him to marry a woman he didn't love, he would still have the wisdom to deal with her and resist.
There is no way he would take marriage for granted.
So, he is willing to marry her because she looks like Duan Shiyan?
this is too scary.
Unknowingly, he thought of those few lingering moments when Lu Yuchuan held her and called Duan Shiyan's name obsessively...
Tong Hua suddenly felt so sad. Her heart seemed to have completely burst and severe pain was rolling around her.
At this moment, she deeply realized that she had fallen in love with Lu Yuchuan.
The old Huating residence of the Lu family.
In the yard in front of the Buddhist hall, Yuan Ma took a broom and leisurely cleaned up the fallen leaves. The autumn wind has been bleak recently and the temperature has begun to cool down.
"Madam, the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon, so I asked someone to make some clothes for you." Yuan Ma said to her while cleaning the fallen leaves, "They are the styles you liked before, but you haven't worn them for many years."
Han Yunzhi was sitting in a chair in the courtyard. She was holding a newspaper from the past few days in her hand. The important pages were occupied by her son and daughter-in-law.
Sometimes this happens, sometimes that happens.
"Don't bother." She flipped the newspaper and replied in a cold tone, "I don't care about clothes anymore, just wear something."
Yuan's mother just wants to provide her with a little emotional value, hoping that she can be happy and relieved.
"Lu Yuchuan and Tong Hua have been catching up recently." She sneered and joked, "Before getting married, Lu Yuchuan never appeared in the news or appeared in the news. But now it's better. People talk about it every day. My wife plagiarized.
I have a night party with my female secretary, haha..."
As for the news, Yuan’s mother has also read it, and she also feels that it has been a bit lively recently.
But Han Yunzhi's gloating attitude made Yuan's mother feel very uncomfortable. After all, they were mother and son.
"Mom Yuan, do you think this Tong Hua is a broom star?" Han Yunzhi asked with a smile.
She really didn't understand that a flash marriage was just a flash marriage, but why was Tong Hua chosen for the flash marriage?
This door is wrong.
"Madam, the old man said that this year's Mid-Autumn Festival, Mr. Lu will also burn incense and walk on the moon, which means that he will be cured of illness and disaster, so we must take good care of him during this period. The temperature has dropped sharply, so we must not catch wind and cold." Yuan Ma reminded.
As he spoke, he changed the topic.
Han Yunzhi closed the newspaper with a cold face, "Human beings have too many wishes. If there is a god, they won't be able to take care of them at all!"
"This is the old man's wish, and this matter cannot be violated." Yuan Ma said, "So this year's Mid-Autumn Festival, this wheelchair has to be pushed down, and the required ceremonies still need to be participated in."