She knew that what he was saying now was true.

It's just that there's one more thing she doesn't quite understand.

"When did you first think of pursuing Sukrui?" she asked.

If memory serves, he had already begun to deliberately approach her in front of Wen Chengguo before he knew the truth, could it be that at that time, he began to think of a way out for her?

Thinking of this possibility, Ding Dong couldn't help but be a little surprised.

How was this possible? At that time, he should still hate her.

Feng Chengyu looked at her and laughed slowly, the coldness on Jun's face gradually disappeared like the first snow melting.

He said, "Ding Dong, I never wanted to hurt you. ”

Although he has indirectly brought so much harm to her.

Ding Dong stared at him tightly, his lips turning white from the tightness.

She remembered that when he was in the sealed house, he looked at her indifferently, and his words hurt people like sharp blades: "You go." ”

When they met again, he said, "Do people like you have a face?"

When she was asked to approach Wen Chengguo, he said, "Aren't you the best at this?"

Even though he had many misunderstandings about her at the time, now he said, "I never wanted to hurt you." ”

Should she believe it?

After a while, Ding Dong's face had returned to normal, and his voice was cold and hard, and he couldn't be ignored: "I choose Wen Chengguo." ”

In this way, the damage suffered can be minimized by unilaterally severing the connection that may be relevant to him.

Feng Chengyu's existence will only make her already broken life more unfortunate.

Hearing her choice, Feng Chengyu's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and the beating light in his dark eyes gradually dimmed.

When she said this, she undoubtedly drew a line with him.

She would rather risk her life than choose his protection.

But in the end, no matter what she chooses, the result will not hurt him.

He just didn't want to...... Push her farther with your own hands.

He wanted her to choose herself.

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It's night, Wen House.

Wen Chengguo was spilling ink in the study, and on the spread of rice paper, the bold calligraphy jumped into view, and half of the manuscript of the "Sacrifice of Nephews" had been copied.

There was a sudden knock on the door, and he didn't raise his head, only said the word "enter" in a muffled voice.

The person who came in was Wen Zishu.

Seeing that he was writing, Wen Zishu was not in a hurry to speak, but just stood quietly and watched.

It wasn't until Wen Chengguo put down the brush and washed his hands in the basin on the side that Wen Zishu spoke: "Dad, I went to the hospital to see Su Kerui today." ”

Wen Chengguo raised his eyes to look at him, and his hands kept moving: "Haven't you always disliked her?"

"What's the use of me not liking?" Wen Zishu looked at him for a long time and sighed: "Who makes you like it." ”

Wen Chengguo didn't answer, wiped his hands and turned around to pick up the rice paper and admire it.

"To be honest, if you want to continue the strings, I have no problem. Wen Zishu touched his chin and thought slightly: "It's just this Su Kerui...... I suggest you think again. ”

The movement of his hand stiffened slightly, Wen Chengguo raised his eyes to look at him, and his tone was light: "What do you say?"

"Today I heard her conversation with Feng Chengyu outside the door of the ward. Wen Zihua said, "Guess what, people like Feng Chengyu are willing to squeeze out time to go to the hospital to accompany her, and I always feel a little strange when I listen to the content of the chat between the two." ”

Xiao Su sacrificed his life to save him this time, and he inevitably fell in love with her. Wen Chengguo disagreed, "Did you hear what they said?"

"It's not a big deal, it's just ...... I always felt like the two of them knew each other before. Moreover, don't you think this Feng Chengyu is a little special when he treats her?"

Hearing him say this, Wen Chengguo paused, put down the rice paper, and seemed to think of something.

The information given by the informant at the beginning was that Su Kerui lived in Jingtai Bay, and he didn't think much about it. But the land in Jingtai Bay is an asset under Feng Chengyu's name, and the confidentiality is extremely strong, and ordinary people can't even get the qualification to buy a house.

And when she rescued Feng Chengyu at that time, she barely hesitated, the incident happened so suddenly that even Feng Chengyu's assistant Lin Sen didn't react.

Now that I think about it, something really doesn't seem right.

"Are you afraid that Xiao Su will be entangled with Feng Chengyu in the past?" Wen Chengguo asked, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart.

"Not really. Wen Zishu shook his head, looked at him and hooked the corners of his lips, and said slowly: "I'm afraid, this Su Kerui is the eyeliner that Feng Chengyu placed next to you." ”

Wen Chengguo was silent and didn't speak for a long time.

If you think about it, it's not impossible.

Although Su Kerui has always been not very optimistic about this Feng Chengyu, but now that she thinks about it, could she have deliberately distanced herself from Feng Chengyu in front of herself, so she said this?

Seeing Wen Chengguo's brows slowly furrowed, Wen Zishu knew that his words had an effect.

If she is really Feng Chengyu's person, she must have an unusual status in his heart. Wen Zishu continued, "People like Feng Chengyu are rare to have trustworthy people, let alone a woman. ”

Wen Chengguo nodded slowly, thinking that something was wrong.

"Look, do you want me to test it?" Wen Zishu looked at his face and asked thoughtfully.

Wen Chengguo raised his eyes and glanced at him, but did not stop him, but just admonished: "Be careful not to go too far, aren't you just guessing now?"

He has been crawling around in the mall for so many years, and he has a basic sense of vigilance.

He really values Su Kerui, but if she is really Feng Chengyu's person......

A hint of coldness flashed in Wen Chengguo's eyes.

A junior who is a junior dares to calculate against him?

"Don't worry, I'm measured. Wen Zishu chuckled, and already had a plan in his heart.

This is the end of the short conversation.

When Wen Chengguo went back to the room to wash and rest, he saw Wen Zihua who had just walked into the door of Wen's house.

He then stopped on the stairs, frowned and watched him lazily walk to the kitchen, his voice a little stern: "What time is it, do you know how to come back?"

Wen Zihua didn't even look at him, and took out a bottle of Coke from the refrigerator.

The slender fingers pulled the tab, and with a snort, brown liquid rushed out of the can.

Wen Zihua raised his head and took a big sip, then walked to his room with his feet, never bothering his father on the stairs.

"Wen Zihua!" Although he is used to being ignored, Wen Chengguo's mood today is not beautiful at all, and he can't help but get angry at this little son who he has always connived at: "Do you still know some rules? It's really against you!"

Wen Zihua, who was holding a Coke, finally reacted, but suddenly remembered something, turned back to the kitchen, took out a bag of bread from the refrigerator, and walked towards his room.

Wen Chengguo was furious, and as soon as he bent over, he took off his shoes and threw his slippers at him.

The slipper hit the back of the head, and Wen Zihua was forced to stagger forward two steps, and finally stopped.