Wealthy Marriage: The President's Dumb Wife

Because of Zhenqi biting her classmate, Ms. Du was once again called Binhai by the school.

Faced with the new head teacher's suggestion that Zhenqi should go to the hospital, Ms. Du made exactly the same decision as before.

Because of Yun Yin in the backstage, the school did not impose any drastic punishment on Zhen Qi, but Ms. Du told her school that she took a half-year leave, left her favorite post, and rented a small room in Binhai. down.

Jenny hasn't moved out of the apartment, and hasn't been back.As long as I go back to Ms. Du's house after the holiday, I will eat those unpalatable but poisonous mistakes, and then lie on the sofa and watch TV.

There was a popular variety show on TV, Zhen Qi watched intently, the melon seed shells under her feet were all her masterpieces.

Ms. Du, who came back from shopping for groceries, glanced at Zhen Qi, "This is not a small blow, to actually watch a stupid show that I usually dismiss."

Zhen Qi didn't look back, and changed the channel impatiently. Coincidentally, the press conference held by Song Jing Enterprise was playing on the TV. He didn't feel exaggerated either.

Haven't seen him for half a year.From the scorching summer to the snowy winter, I used to think that I would live like years without him, but now it seems that I have not changed much when I am at a loss, and I still have to live on.

Zhenqi remembers reading Zhang Ailing's novels before, and they always said that we will be together for life and life, and never leave.

Life after life, never giving up, Zhenqi now feels that she is pissed, not a denial of Eileen Chang, but just thinks that this world is so big, human beings are just a drop in the ocean, as long as God makes a small joke for us, what we are facing It's just annihilation in flying ashes, those earth-shattering words are nothing more than words, once they are serious, they are meaningless, and they will never leave and never give up, as if they can be the masters of their own.

Jasmine used to say, "May the years be quiet and the world be stable." Now Zhenqi thinks that this is what he and Jasmine were like in the beginning, but this cannibalistic society ruined their peaceful years.

On TV, Song Yu was asked about his fiancée, the model who once became popular overnight in Binhai and then disappeared without a trace. When they asked Song Yu if he broke up with Zhen Qi, Song Yu just replied flatly, "Today Don't talk about personal feelings.

Leaving aside personal feelings, Zhenqi sniffed, unable to express her depression, fortunately she turned off the TV.

Looking at Zhen Qi curled up on the sofa, Ms. Du stuck her head out from the kitchen, "What's wrong, the wealthy dream woke up."

Jane Qi paled that gloating face, then got up and walked towards her room, "I don't have any boring dreams."

Although Zhen Qi has never talked about her and Song Yu's affairs with herself, and her daughter Mo Ruomu, every bit of Zhen Qi can't escape Du Yueru's eyes. Forgot how to comfort her daughter, seemingly sarcastic words have become a common way for the mother and daughter to express their emotions.

"Lu Zhenqi, you called this month's rent instead." Du Yueru shouted to the closed door.

"No money." Zhen Qi covered herself in the quilt, and then thought of Song Yu's nose sore, tears fell down.

After agreeing not to shed tears because of that tortoise, Zhenqi wiped away her tears and decided to help in the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Ms. Du was scolding herself. Zhenqi lay on the door and watched Ms. Du's busy appearance. Ms. Du had a slightly fat body, so maybe she didn't pay attention to it all the time. After watching it quietly for a long time, Zhenqi realized that, Ms. Du is old.

"Mom." Zhenqi pressed her throat and said, "Why didn't you tell me about my dad."

"I didn't tell you something." Ms. Du, who was busy chopping vegetables, didn't look back, "Didn't I tell you that your dad is at work?"

"I'm not talking about Zhang's father." Zhen Qi paused before speaking slowly, "I'm asking about my own father."

The sound of cutting vegetables paused for a moment, and Du Yueru turned around to look at Zhen Qi after a few seconds, "Why did you ask this suddenly?"

"I want to know if my father's incident happened under Song Yu's company. You took me to meet Song Yu before." Zhen Qi asked, suppressing her sadness.

Du Yueru didn't answer, just looked at Zhen Qi blankly, turned around slowly after a long time, and then began to chop vegetables, "I made beef that you like to eat today."

Such an obvious change of subject made Zhenqi feel very guilty in her heart. He was silent for a long time before slowly opening his mouth, "I'll pay you the rent later." He said he wanted to walk towards his room, but after closing the room The moment the door opened, Zhenqi couldn't help but said, "Mom, I thought once that uncle and I really have no chance."

Du Yueru didn't know, and then put the chopped vegetables into the pot.

"Your favorite food is potatoes and beef, I know." Ms. Du said slowly, with a gleam in her eyes, "This is what your father used to make."

Zhenqi stood at her door, and then looked at Ms. Du's face that was no longer beautiful, and that face looked very tired now.

"I don't like to eat it." Zhenqi whispered, "Because it was the last dish that Dad cooked."

After finishing the last dish, what Zhenqi received was the news of her father's unexpected death. This was the first joke God made for herself.

"Naughty, I can see that it's not easy for you these days."

If I remember correctly, this is the first time Ms. Du has called herself so affectionately. Zhenqi sniffed a little uncomfortable, and then smiled, "It's nothing, I've come here even if it's more difficult than this."

But no matter how difficult the day was, Zhenqi never felt such despair, such pure despair.

"Ninny, if it's because of your father, I think you should forgive Song Yu." But Du Yueru spoke softly.

"That's it." Zhen Qi chuckled, "Sure enough, I was the last one to know."

"If your father is still alive, I think he must also want you to be happy."

"But my dad is gone." Zhenqi smiled softly, "He was gone when I was very young. So he has no right to interfere with my happiness."

These words are cruel. Zhenqi kept her head buried after she finished speaking. She didn't dare to look at Ms. Du's pale face, and finally just added in a low voice, "My happiness is gone. After you took me When I went to find Song Yu, Mom, I said this not because I hated you, nor because I hated Song Yu, I just couldn't face these facts."

If there is no way to face it, then escape. This is Zhenqi’s survival rule. Zhenqi is very content with this rule and is also very satisfied with this state. As long as she doesn’t think about it, she won’t get hurt.