Wen Ruoshui cried so hard, as if he wanted to cry out all the pain, all the unwillingness, all the resentment and despair over the years, and his body was shaking uncontrollably.
"Don't cry." Yan Yuanfei tightened his grip on her body and tried hard to control the trembling of his body, but he couldn't control the trembling of his voice. He could only say three words that even he thought were cheap: "I'm sorry."
Wen Ruoshui could clearly feel the man's tears sliding down her neck. It was a warm feeling. When she was held by him, her heart ached because of the bones in his body.
She didn't even have the courage to push him away. She was afraid that with just a slight push, he would fall apart and disappear.
Look at him, look at how powerful he is. It's obvious that he was sorry for her and cheated on her, but she couldn't even vent to him.
"sorry."
He really didn't know what to say except repeating this sentence. She, whom he loved so deeply, was in his arms at the moment.
At this moment, he felt that even if he died immediately, he should be able to rest in peace and be satisfied if he could die beside her.
Wen Ruoshui listened to the man's apology one after another, and growled angrily: "What I need is not your apology!"
"I know." Yan Yuanfei raised a fond smile on his lips, lowered his eyes slightly, and opened his thin lips slightly: "If I can die by your side, my journey to this world will be in vain."
Wen Ruoshui opened her eyes quickly, and when she looked into the man's affectionate eyes filled with distress and doting, she bit her lips and curled her lips in self-mockery: "Yan Yuanfei, don't even think about using those sweet words to deceive me again. I am no longer the fool who let you deceive me."
"I'm the fool." Yan Yuanfei's hand tucked the scattered hair behind her ears little by little, and stared at her affectionately: "Life is short, but unfortunately I just realized that I shouldn't I wasted so many years trying to fill my life with memories. I shouldn’t use my stupid, self-righteous ideas to speculate on your thoughts and decide your life.”
For him, every minute and every second without her was like years. The sweeter the memories, the more painful the reality.
It's a pity that he understood it too late. It was too late, and it tortured himself and her.
"You're just a bastard!" Wen Ruoshui's eyes were like two clear springs, and the tears couldn't stop flowing, and the more they flowed, the more they flowed.
He rushed to finish everything she wanted to say. What did she want to say? What should she say? He regretted it. Is it useful to regret it
"If you don't dislike my appearance and are still willing to have me..." Yan Yuanfei paused, his eyes were as gentle as water, and his voice was hoarse, but very charming: "Miss Wen, I am willing to give it to you for the rest of my life. You decide, whether it's a minute, an hour, or a day."
Wen Ruoshui bit her lip and looked at him just crying. He was a scoundrel. There was no bastard in the world who was better at playing with people's hearts than him!
**
Ling Sheng and Song Yiyan looked at Wen Ruoshui who was busy in the kitchen. They looked at each other deeply and expressed the same doubts.
"Shengsheng, do you think it's your second uncle who is so awesome and good at coaxing people?" Song Yiyan was very curious and glanced at the woman in the kitchen: "Aunt Wen is too kind!"
Six years, not six days, six whole years!
The second uncle deceived Aunt Wen for six full years. If she were Aunt Wen, she would forgive him and make him food and shit. She would have died!
"How do I know, aren't my dad and the others also being kept secret?" Ling Sheng wanted to know, even though she was itching in her heart, but whether it was her second uncle who was good at coaxing people or Aunt Wen who was kind, the two of them had reconciled. It’s better than anything else!
"Shengsheng, do you have any sesame oil?" Wen Ruoshui turned around and looked at the two of them sneaking around: "What are you two doing?"
Song Yiyan shook her head hurriedly and turned to leave seriously: "Nothing, Aunt Wen, you are busy!"
Ling Sheng hurriedly ran over and found the sesame oil and handed it to her: "Aunt Wen, don't worry. With Yanyan here, my second uncle will definitely get better."
Wen Ruoshui's hand holding the bottle of sesame oil suddenly froze for a moment, and she let out a low hum. No matter what the result was, she could accept it.
She can even accept being deceived for so many years, so what else can she not accept? She was just unwilling to accept that because of his self-righteousness, he wasted so many years of spending time together day and night.
The matter between Yan Yuanfei and Wen Ruoshui has finally been resolved, no matter which one of them forgives whom first.
Yan Yuanfei rested for a few hours and seemed to be in much better spirits. He sat on the bed and ate the porridge given by Wen Ruoshui.
Huo Ci and Nangong Lengyu sneaked over to take a look. They looked at the man and woman opposite and looked at each other. Their eyes were filled with relief and they tightened their hands.
**
Huo Ci's apartment was very small. It was originally his own bachelor apartment. He had renovated all the original rooms, including a private cinema, music studio, gym, game room, cloakroom and study room.
In addition to his master bedroom, the house he used to live in only had three guest rooms, one for Ling Sheng, one for Xiao Qi, and one for Huo Xiao and his wife. There was no extra room to live in.
Because Lu Yubai couldn't live in the house, he despised him when he left and attacked him personally: "Brother Six, if you can't afford a house, just tell me. I'll give you 20 million and we can buy a bigger one. Look, Look at your big ass, it can’t even accommodate a person.”
"Get out!" Huo Ci was worried about how to allocate rooms because Nangong Leng and Nangong Lun wanted to stay. He was already in a bad mood, so he kicked him: "I bought my house by myself. Is the accommodation for you?"
"When Yanyan takes care of her second brother, you can move to my place." Rong Yin didn't say it directly, but the meaning in his words was very clear. The house is too small and not enough to live in!
Jiang Zhe suggested: "Brother, why don't we send the second brother to your place now? We are all in the same place, so we can take care of him. The sixth brother's place is too crowded and the environment is not good."
Huo Ci's eyes flashed with anger. In the past, he didn't say that the place he lived in was small. Now, with the benefit of hindsight, everyone thinks that his apartment is not good? I don’t know which bastards they are, but they want to come and live in his apartment every day, and they can’t get rid of them even if they live or die!
"Second uncle's body needs to be rested and is not suitable for tossing around." Song Yiyan looked at the beautiful uncles who were about to quarrel. Looking at the huge apartment with low-key luxury everywhere, she shed tears of envy. She really doesn't understand the world of rich people.
Such a big apartment is still too small. If these beautiful uncles saw the tiny house she rented, they would probably not even bother to take a look.
(End of chapter)