While Wang Weixi and Chen Kexin were struggling, two handsome people were sitting in a red sports car in the parking lot downstairs. The woman was cold and arrogant, and the man was stunning. These two people were naturally Chen Keren and Yi Duanfang.
The atmosphere was quiet, tense and eerie.
Chen Keren half-opened the car window, lit a slender ladies' cigarette, and smoked it elegantly.
Yi Duanfang waved his hands in disgust, quite dissatisfied with Chen Keren's bad behavior. No matter how he looked at it, Chen Keren was just a ruffian and uneducated girl in his eyes. To put it bluntly, she was not even half as coquettish as himself, a transvestite.
"Really? It smells so bad!" When a wisp of tobacco floated past his nose, Yi Duanfang finally couldn't stand it anymore and said.
Chen Keren turned his head slightly, and a sly smile flashed across his proud face: "What? A grown man can't even smoke?"
Yi Duanfang turned his face away and said, "That's right. Although I am a man, I also know what is good and what is bad."
Chen Keren sneered and said nothing more.
"But I'm very curious, why did you let your sister attend any family gathering? It was clearly me who proposed the women's meeting first, do you know that you are plagiarizing?" Yi Duanfang continued with an unhappy look on his face.
Chen Keren smoked calmly and ignored it. How could he know about family affairs
"Have you finished? Get out if you're done. Don't stay in my car anymore." Chen Keren said calmly, the cigarette in his hand still burning slowly.
Yi Duanfang pointed at Chen Keren and wanted to say something, but was defeated by Chen Keren's increasingly cold gaze. He shook his head helplessly. No matter how coquettish he was, in the eyes of this woman, he was just an ant that could be crushed to death with a wave of her hand.
So, he, who always knew how to judge the situation, had to quietly get out of Chen Keren's car.
The underground parking lot was very quiet at this moment. Chen Keren looked at Yi Duanfang's slightly lonely expression and frowned, wondering what he was thinking.
Only after Yi Duanfang disappeared in the parking lot did Chen Ke put out his cigarette, started the car, and left with a serious expression.
Recalling Chen Kexin's half-timid and half-hesitant face when she heard that she was asked to attend the family gathering, Chen Keren felt very uncomfortable. Moreover, what she didn't tell her was that she had to bring her husband with her.
As for the Chen family's son-in-law, Wang Weixi had long been regarded as a miracle by the upper class people of some status in this city. And the aunts who asked Chen Kexin to attend the so-called Camellia Party this time just wanted to humiliate Wang Weixi, who had no status, in the name of exchanging feelings.
Chen Keren drove quietly, thinking about these things in her heart. At this moment, she still did not hesitate at all. In her eyes, separating the two was absolutely necessary.
But what Chen Keren still doesn't understand is that how can she just say no to other people's happiness
Chen Keren was a little irritated, and without thinking, he made a sharp turn at the corner of the road, turned around, and drove in the opposite direction. This dangerous action made everyone sweat. The traffic police stood not far away, and they should have stepped forward to stop him, but when they saw the C reflected on Chen Keren's car, they stood there obediently, allowing people's abuse to reach their ears.
Few people in the Chen family can afford to offend.
But despite this, although the people of the Chen family seem to have a glamorous life on the outside, very few of them are actually happy.
This was the case for the previous generation, and it has been recognized by everyone as the same for the next generation.
Rolling down all the windows, Chen Keren turned on the music.
It was an unknown piano piece. The breeze swept through the car window, blowing Chen Keren's hair. The sun shone sideways, shining dots of light on the smooth surface of the car, illuminating Chen Keren's enchanting red hair, and setting off her face that was always cold and arrogant.
Coming off the highway, Chen Keren headed north, passing through rows of birch trees, listening to the noise of the bustling city, but everything gradually faded away as she drove at the same speed. Until she drove to a smooth road, which was very narrow and surrounded by fields, it seemed unusually empty.
Chen Keren drove forward like this, and the piano music played over and over again, making people feel more comfortable.
After crossing the fields, the car finally arrived at the destination - a small cemetery full of hibiscus flowers. The tombstones stood on a small hill, looking beautiful and gorgeous, yet lonely and quaint.
After getting off the car, Chen Keren put on sunglasses and slowly walked towards the hill.
In October, hibiscus flowers are in full bloom everywhere, shining brightly in people's eyes.
Chen Keren's pace slowed down.
When he arrived in front of the tomb, Chen Keren slowly took off his glasses.
"Miss, you're here." An old voice came from behind.
Chen Keren nodded and said calmly, "Auntie Wu, go and have a rest. I want to help Mom trim these hibiscus flowers."
The woman called Wu Ma was an elderly woman with wrinkles all over her face and a frail body that looked like it would collapse if the wind blew. Looking at Chen Keren's back, she just shook her head helplessly, a trace of heartache flashed in her cloudy eyes, and then she turned around and went to a small house at the foot of the mountain.
It is not only the ancient imperial families that have eternal tomb keepers. Wu Ma, after the cemetery was built, resolutely moved here. It was not because she was so loyal, but because she knew that after she met Chen Keren's mother Ni Ya, she finally knew what food and clothing were.
Therefore, after Ni Ya died, she would have to accompany her mistress for the rest of her lives.
Chen Keren stood there, the wind was still blowing silently. She lowered her head and looked at the scissors placed aside. She slowly squatted down, picked them up, and then walked towards the hibiscus bush.
There is no need to prune this hibiscus garden, but she wants to move it. She wants to pick the most beautiful flowers for her mother, tie them into a bouquet, and place it in front of her mother's tombstone, so that she can face these hibiscus flowers and show her most beautiful smile.
As she picked carefully, Chen Keren felt calmer than she had in recent days.
Not long after, she finally held a bouquet of flowers and placed them carefully in front of the tombstone. She stood up and looked at the person on the tombstone. She was still as beautiful as ever.
The past days kept flashing and replaying in my mind, all the happiness and pain were being replayed.
Chen Keren just stood there in silence, but she didn't know when her eyes had become a little moist.
"Mom, there's something I haven't told you before, but I really want to tell you today." As the sun set and the breeze grew colder, she finally spoke slowly.
In the photo, there is a woman with her hair tied up. She is extremely beautiful, and her narrow eyes are full of happiness.
"A few days ago, my sister and I finally caught Dad, and he really brought that woman home." When she said this, her voice choked up a little. Chen Keren, who was standing here at the moment, had already lost all her coldness and arrogance, and her expression was softer than ever before.
Looking at the photo, she chuckled and continued, "Dad is so stupid that he doesn't even know that the woman next to him is the one who cooperated with his son to seduce him and hurt his sister."
"My sister is very sad, but she has been hiding it. Now,
She got married to a man who couldn't bring her happiness. Mom, I will never let my sister be looked down upon like you, don't worry. I will find a good man for my sister, and I will also... drive that woman away. "
After that, she fell silent again. The sunset glowed the entire sky, reflecting the hibiscus flowers in the garden, which was extremely beautiful.
After a long time, Chen Keren put on sunglasses, turned around, and left alone without saying a word.
Thinking of those people's ridicule of her mother, their disdain for herself and Chen Kexin, and her father's indiscriminate expression, Chen Keren's heart was only slightly disturbed. She would not be angry, because she knew that only by taking revenge calmly could everything be successful.
But when I thought of Chen Kexin and Wang Weixi, my heart ached unconsciously. Sister, I'm sorry, don't blame me.
She never believed that Chen Kexin loved Wang Weixi, so she firmly believed that Chen Kexin could leave Wang Weixi, and Wang Weixi could continue to live with another woman without Chen Kexin, just like her father.
But she didn’t know, would Chen Kexin become like her mother one day
In this world, it is not the case that "one cannot survive without another". After losing love, in addition to continuing to live a normal life, some people choose to die, while others choose to torture themselves. No matter which one it is, it is a tragic ending for those victims of love.
Chen Keren didn't know Chen Kexin's love, so she didn't know where her path would lead, so she insisted on her own autocracy.
After getting in the car, she finally disappeared from nature's sight like the setting sun as the sun set.
That cemetery was finally just a scene.
Wang Weixi and Chen Kexin, who didn't know all this, were now sitting at the table, happily eating dinner. Looking at Chen Kexin's satisfied face, Wang Weixi's heart was filled with sweetness.
Chen Kexin looked up, her innocent and lovely eyes intertwined with Wang Weixi's gentle eyes. She stayed there, then her cheeks turned red, and she asked shyly: "Husband, why are you looking at me like that?"
Wang Weixi shook his head, but his face was still obsessed.
Chen Keren put down her chopsticks, put her hands in front of Wang Weixi's eyes, and scolded: "Don't look at me, don't look at me~ I'll be shy!"
This look is even more adorable. Wang Weixi couldn't help laughing. Although his life these days was dull, it was full of warmth. He liked this dullness and liked to see Chen Kexin act like a spoiled child. If life continued like this, he never thought he would get tired of it. On the contrary, these days of getting along made him love his little wife even more.
Putting down the chopsticks in his hand, Wang Weixi stretched out his hands and held the pair of delicate little hands. Chen Kexin's face became even redder, and she teased: "Hateful, husband, stop making trouble, let's eat~"
Wang Weixi just stood up, then bent down and kissed her warm lips.
Chen Kexin closed her eyes and enjoyed this gentle yet domineering favor.
"I have to go to work the day after tomorrow. Will you miss me?" He asked childishly and expectantly.
Chen Kexin nodded, her big eyes full of determination: "Dear, I must miss you very much, so, you must go home after work every day, okay."
Wang Weixi smiled and nodded. Of course, because I want to see your innocent smile as soon as I get off work, want to hear you call me "dear" in a sweet voice, want to see your happy face when you eat.
It turns out that when you have a loved one by your side, your heart will always be full of expectations.