He Wenjie was talking and laughing with people on the surface, but from the moment he came in, he saw Lu Lingtian and a group of them, as well as the suddenly stiff bodies of the people next to him.

He didn't smile, and sneered in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "How impatient you are, just take a look, and you can't help it." ”

The smile of the person next to him froze, Fang Yi looked up at He Wenjie, and his willow eyebrows furrowed: "I don't." ”

He Wenjie sipped the wine in his glass and said coldly: "Do you think I don't know what you're thinking in your heart? In the past few years, marrying me has really made you feel aggrieved." The taste of being a widow is not pleasant, right? However, you must also bear it if it is not comfortable, and the days to come will be long. ”

As he spoke, he deliberately hugged her close to him, his movements were rude, and he did not have the usual tenderness for women at all.

Fang Yi was in pain, and in front of everyone, he could only force a smile and didn't dare to speak again. She knew that her justification was useless, and would only be exchanged for more and more sarcasm from her husband.

In the past three years since she married into the He family, she has become accustomed to it.

It's just that just now, I saw the familiar figure in the crowd. She thought that three years had made her forget everything, and she didn't want to, the moment her eyes collided, her heart still skipped half a beat. It was probably that moment that made He Wenjie feel it.

She didn't expect that after three years, she still didn't let go.

In the past three years, she has stayed in the boudoir and does not ask about the world, doing what Mrs. He does well, and knows nothing about the outside world. I just don't want to let myself have any thoughts about Mo Yu anymore, I don't want to, see him again, he is still alone.

Mo Yu was infatuated, if it wasn't for the death of her family, she would not compromise at all.

Speaking of which, she can't help Mo Yu. Even if they met again, she didn't have the face to talk to Mo Yu anymore.

Throughout the banquet, Fang Yi obediently followed He Wenjie's side, and others naturally praised her for her beauty, but for her, these words were meaningless.

She walked through the crowd, but she could feel that a dazzling gaze had always stayed on her body, never moving away.

The more he was like this, the more sad Fang Yi's heart became.

If she had known, she shouldn't have come. But today, it was He Wenjie who offered to let her come along. Now, she really understands her husband's intentions.

The banquet hall was so big, Lu Lingtian saw through Mo Yu's strange appearance at a glance, and saw that he was hiding in the corner alone and sullen, he walked over, patted him lightly on the shoulder, and followed his gaze.

Today's Fang Yi is more gentle than back then. It seems that his brother has not let go of that relationship. In the past three years, I have only numbed myself with busy work, and I have never considered personal emotional issues.

"It's been three years, and you still can't let it go?"

Mo Yu shook the wine glass in his hand lightly and smiled bitterly: "You don't need to say this, you should understand me." ”

Lu Lingtian nodded, he was more painful than he was at the beginning.

Mo Yu just regretted that he hadn't taken Fang Yi away toughly, otherwise, there would not be today's tragedy.

"Looking at her figure, I know that in the past few years, she has not had a good life. ”

Now she is married to another woman. If you don't have a good time, you don't have the right to meddle. The tragedy has been brewed, and when you meet again, you will be ordinary friends at most. It's okay to give some raw, at least it won't cause her trouble. ”

Mo Yu saw He Wenjie's villainous appearance, and clenched his fists.

"If I could, I would really like to ......"

Seeing him like this, Lu Lingtian immediately pressed his fist.

"At this time, you can't be impulsive. Fang Yi is already married, and the matter is irreparable. If you pester her, you will only discredit her and be spurned by the world. ”

"Of course I know! If it weren't for her feelings, with the bastard things He Wenjie has done in the past few years, his ten lives would not be enough for me to beat. I don't understand, since he married Fang Yi, why didn't he treat her well. Seeing that she has lost a lot of weight, and her makeup can't cover her haggardness, I know that she is not doing well. ”

In the past, Fang Yi's eyes were radiant, but now she is more like a walking corpse, just a beautiful skin.

"It's not going well, that's her own business. Your family will not allow you to have anything to do with Fang Yi anymore! Listen to me, if you can't let go, you have to learn to let go. As long as Fang Yi is still a member of the He family, you don't want to cause her trouble. ”

Mo Yu felt aggrieved in his heart, and he also knew that Lu Lingtian's words were reasonable, and he couldn't do anything except nod.

Just like now, he can only look at her from afar, even if he knows that she is unhappy and not having a good time, he can't step forward and give her a hug.

In the blink of an eye, He Wenjie was entangled by other women, and Fang Yi was left aside, tasting the taste of being cold.

For her, though, it's easier.

Seeing that He Wenjie had a new female companion, she didn't say a word and quietly stepped aside. After standing for so long, she was already tired. The staggered occasion was not for her, and relatively speaking, she would prefer to go out to the yard to blow the wind and calm herself.

It was her husband, and she could have stepped forward bravely, pushed the women away, and declared her sovereignty.

But she didn't. Father said, "Home and everything is prosperous." She didn't want to refute He Wenjie's face, so she had to pretend that she didn't see it. That's how she's been all these years. To be a titular Mrs. He, in this way, he is free, and he is at ease.

She always felt in her heart that if there was no love in her heart, she would not want to be close to him.

She didn't refuse He Wenjie to be close to her, but she couldn't do it if she wanted her to respond and forgive her.

is also true, He Wenjie is angry, he has been married for three years, and he has never touched a finger of Fang Yi. That's it, she spent three quiet years, and in the future, there should be many more such three years waiting for her.

And what sustains her is only the pitiful memories of the past.

Fang Yi didn't dare to approach Mo Yu's side, and quietly left the scene alone, going to the courtyard to get close to the cold wind of the winter night.

The cold wind blew through, which suddenly made her sober up, and she was also relieved when she was at ease alone. With a long sigh, at this moment, she really felt extremely comfortable.

"Fang Yi!"

This familiar voice made her stunned, and when she turned around, she stared at the person behind her with wide eyes. At the first moment of reaction, he took several steps back and kept his due distance.

This subconscious action stung Mo Yu, he took a step forward, and Fang Yi took a step back.

Mo Yu's heart was like a needle prick: "You...... Does it have to be this way?"

"Nowadays, you and I have different identities, keep our distance, this is the way it should be. ”

Mo Yu smiled bitterly: "In the past three years, you have ...... Are you doing well?"