Pretending to Love: Mr. Yan's New Wife

Many things in this world are miracles created by human hands.

Sometimes looking back on these miracles, one can't help but have the illusion that human beings are omnipotent.

But the illusion is only an illusion after all, otherwise there would be no such words full of helplessness and powerlessness in this world.

Life and death are the things that cannot be controlled by humans.

Zou Zhiyi was very clear in his heart, but Zou Zhiyi looked at Yan Zhou with a swearing look, and he didn't know why, so he nodded his head in a strange way.

Yanzhou gently pinched her earlobe, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, I'm here for everything."

It was just a comforting word, which was strange, but it made Zou Zhiyi feel uneasy and anxious for many days, and gradually calmed down.

Zou Zhiyi felt that a corner of his heart had collapsed, as if he had been soaked in warm water suddenly, his surroundings were wrapped in warmth, becoming unbelievably soft.

While staring at each other silently, the temperature of the air between the two seemed to be slowly increasing.

The just right atmosphere was suddenly broken by the ringing of the phone.

Yanzhou got up and went to answer the phone. Zou Zhiyi caught a glimpse of his name on the screen from the corner of his eye. The warm water suddenly cooled down and countless ice cubes were added. Before he could even react, he felt a biting pain. The cold makes people feel at a loss.

……

In the huge living room, it was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

The clock on the side reached the hour, and a dull bell rang.

The sculpture-like person sitting motionless on the sofa seemed to wake up suddenly and finally moved.

Picking up the mobile phone on the table, he found a phone number in the address book and dialed it.

The voice rang in the living room, and there was an echo in the oversized living room, which seemed empty, "Lawyer Liu, let's make an appointment, I want to make a will now."

……

At the airport, people come and go.

After greeting Lu's father and mother, Yan Zhou looked at Lu Chaomu who was holding the baby.

"Leaving so soon?"

"Well, I'm afraid he will come to make trouble again, so let's leave early, so that there will be less trouble and be quiet."

Lu Zhaomu forced a smile at him, but his expression was exhausted that couldn't be concealed by makeup.

Yan Zhou's eyes deepened, "Have you made arrangements abroad?"

Lu Chaomu nodded and said, "It's all been arranged. The Lu family also bought a house and sent someone to clean it regularly. Now we can just go there and live there."

Yanzhou said "um", a monotonous syllable, and he couldn't tell whether his mood was good or bad. He looked at the baby in Lu Chaomu's arms.

"What about Xiaobao? Can you take Xiaobao over there alone?"

"Don't worry, everything has been arranged over there. Please take care of Xiaobao's aunt, and he won't be wronged."

She reached out and touched the baby's soft face, "Besides, I'm not a child anymore, I can take care of myself and Xiaobao by myself."

Lifting his head and smiling at him, Lu Zhaomu, who was wearing a beret and a little makeup on his face, looked like a little girl.

In fact, Yanzhou often felt that she was still the little girl who always followed him behind him and called him brother when she was a child. She has not grown up and still needs someone to protect her.

Closing his eyes, he said softly, "Be careful, remember to call if you have anything to do."