"Everyone said that I was cold-blooded and turned a blind eye to you who had been chasing me for many years, but they didn't know that you didn't like me from the beginning."

Zhou Liangqi stood facing her without speaking.

Suddenly someone knocked on the door outside, and it was the staff urging, "It's almost time, Miss Wen."

Wen Yuan sneered, "I don't mean anything by saying this, I just want to remind you, don't forget hatred because of others."

The moment she turned around, her wrist was suddenly pulled. It was Zhou Liangqi who exerted his strength. He wrapped her in his arms, buried his head on her neck, and sighed softly, "Of course I won't forget, Xiaoyuan, I also Don't forget, we are collaborators."

Wen Yuan didn't break free, she raised her arms and hugged him, "That's good, now you are the only one by my side."

……

Mingyuan.

After Qingying came out of the hospital, Jiang Shu stayed in Mingyuan to recover from her injuries, almost shutting herself out.

Today is Wen Zhou's wedding. The invitation was sent here, and there was almost no choice of rejection. The Wen family meant that in order to cover up the scandal some time ago, Qing Ying had to attend today.

"Look, the scene of a wealthy family is mostly acting." Qing Ying almost looked down on it, she curled up on the recliner, bathing in the autumn and winter sunshine.

Jiang Shu was also helpless, she picked a silk scarf around her neck in the cloakroom to cover the ugly wound, "Since it's acting, just show your face, I guess the Wen family won't say anything."

Qing Ying was noncommittal, and let her wrap the silk scarf around her neck.

"Thank you for your care these days. After today, I have to leave."

Jiang Shu frowned, "If you don't stay here, where can you go, the Wen family can't go back."

"I know." Qingying smiled, "Do you still remember the psychiatrist Dr. Lu you introduced to me? He is a good man and found a suitable place for me. It will be convenient for him to come and treat me when the time comes."

Jiang Shu seems to understand, Qingying's state really needs the intervention of a psychiatrist.

"It's just that the Dr. Lu you've been talking about is trustworthy, don't be fooled."

"Didn't you introduce it to me? Are you still worried?"

Jiang Shu realized it later, yes, Xu Ming introduced it, so of course he couldn't be wrong.

"If I don't leave, some people will hate me to death."

Qingying leisurely said a word, just in the ears of the man who was going downstairs. Fu Shiyan was wearing a white shirt, showing an inch of wrist, covering two-thirds of his wrist watch, and he was tall and tall.

Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows, "Pick up the bowl to eat and put down the bowl to scold your mother, Qing Ying, you've failed your studies."

Qingying laughed, Jiang Shu trotted over, "What time do you leave?"

Fu Shiyan held her hand backhand, "Let's go together."

Jiang Shu was surprised, "I won't go."

The man stroked the ring on her ring finger, "As Mrs. Fu, you didn't show up with me because you wanted people to criticize me for not being loved by a wife?"

It was rare for him to make a joke, and Jiang Shu had a red mark on his face, and said in a low voice, "There are still people."

Qingying immediately turned her head sensible, "I'm deaf."

The smile on Fu Shiyan's face did not restrain himself, "Let's go together, there will be many occasions like this in the future, and it will be hard for Mrs. Fu to entertain me."

He couldn't hold on, Jiang Shu was very embarrassed, "But Jiang Lingyu told me that we don't need to meet each other in the future."

After many days, thinking of this sentence again, Jiang Shu still felt sad.

Hearing this, Fu Shiyan leaned over slightly, pinched her face, "Today is not to see her, but to tell everyone that I, Fu Shiyan, have only one wife, and that is you."

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