When Yang Zishan called, Ouyang Shu was still hungover. She had to drive to Qingpu Community, waited in the yard for a long time, and did not go upstairs.

Ouyang Shu was neatly dressed and looked quite energetic, but he was limping when he walked, this was the memorial that Zhao Enhe left him yesterday, but compared to the last time the two of them fought and lay in the hospital for three days, this time he was merciful.

Ouyang Shu got into the car, fastened his seat belt, and politely asked Yang Zishan for the morning.

"It's not early, what time is it? Did you drink last night? I know there's a new Italian restaurant with pretty good cooks, and you need a good meal. ”

"Okay, listen to you. ”

There was very soothing music playing in the car, and Ouyang Shu leaned back in his chair, forgetting what it was. By the time he came back from sleepwalking, it had already arrived.

Since lunch had passed and it was not yet dinner time, there were only two of them in the restaurant. Ouyang Shu was rarely obedient, and let Yang Zishan choose a seat to order a meal, without raising any objections. Today's Yang Zishan seems to be different from the past, although the pain of losing her daughter makes her face still pale, but after the light makeup, she looks elegant, confident, and relaxed, Ouyang Shu can't say it, but she feels different.

Yang Zishan raised her goblet and smiled faintly: "Ouyang, I respect you and thank you for your tolerance." ”

Ouyang Shu picked up the wine glass, didn't clink glasses with her, just playfully shook the bright red wine in the glass, and drank it all.

Yang Zishan had no choice but to take back the wine glass, put it down, waved her hand to let the waiter leave, and she poured the wine for Ouyang Shu.

Without waiting for the invitation, Ouyang Shu dried up the wine again.

Yang Zishan sighed, looked at Ouyang Shu, and said softly: "Ouyang, in fact, you are a good person, a good man, a good husband, and the most ideal partner in the hearts of all women. You have the temperament of a literati, but you do not have the sour and flowery heart of a literati; you are tall and straight, handsome and dashing, but you are never proud of it, and you are full of flowers; you are an authentic rich second generation, but you don't see a little bit of sequiness; there are 3,000 weak waters around you, but you are only affectionate to one person; you have a clean history, a great future, ideals, ambitions, serious work, and sincerity to others...... You are such a wonderful person. Hey, you say, do you think I'm stupid to miss someone as perfect as you, do you think I'm really stupid?"

Ouyang Shu looked at Yang Zishan, watching the tears overflow from her eyes, watching the tears flow through her smooth cheeks, he sighed slightly, a little moved.

Ouyang Shu raised his wine glass: "Zishan, I'm not that good, and you didn't miss it." I don't know what the future holds, and I don't know if I'll completely forgive you, but at least I can try, I want to try. I'm not drunk yet, that's what I mean. ”

Yang Zishan smiled with tears in her eyes, and smiled a little helplessly.

"I knew it, I knew you would be tolerant. Actually, I wanted to explain to you a long time ago, confess to you, I don't want you to suffer, I can't bear to ......"

Ouyang Shu interrupted her: "Don't say it, I know what you want to say." Let's look forward and live our lives. ”

Ouyang Shu poured the wine in the cup into his mouth, and the bitter taste spread in his chest little by little.

Yang Zishan looked at Ouyang Shu's forbearant and painful face, she knew that Ouyang Shu's heart was already scarred, and the freshest two were the ones she added. She really couldn't bear it. She pulled a file bag out of her bag and placed it on the table.

"You're always like this, thinking you know everything, thinking you can do anything, thinking you can handle everything. Today, I ask you, I ask you, listen to me, I promise you that everything will be fine, that you will no longer suffer, and that I will be liberated. ”

Ouyang Shu stood up suddenly, his eyes seemed to be about to breathe fire, and he yelled at Yang Zishan: "Yang Zishan, you have self-respect! I'm not as good-tempered as you think! Leave me some dignity, and save some face for yourself!" After speaking, he turned around and walked out.

"Stop, do you want to run away for the rest of your life? Then you're a coward!"

She must be crazy! The little pity and friendship that remained in Ouyang Shu's heart disappeared. He turned around and sat down heavily, his face pale and gloomy, as if there would be a heavy rainstorm in the next second. He made up his mind, since Yang Zishan was so resolute, then she would have to pay the price for her words and deeds, didn't she just want to anger him, okay, he should just listen to other people's stories, and they would soon have nothing to do with each other! He forcibly did not call Lawyer Qin immediately.

Yang Zishan pushed the file bag towards him and motioned for him to open it.

Ouyang Shu sat still, sneering: "What do you want to say, what do you want to say, what do you want?" Ouyang Shu's pain is the pain that every man will have when he encounters this situation, and there is a touch of sadness in his angry eyes.

"Ouyang, you know me, I can not speak, but I never tell lies. I never said I loved you, just as you only said you liked me. We are all honest people. I'm going to tell you today that I never betrayed you or betrayed our marriage, do you believe it?"

Ouyang Shu couldn't help but smile bitterly: "You want to say that you and them are just in a spiritual relationship?"

"To be exact, they are the "medicine" for my mental illness, and I just use them to replace a person, to replace the person I can't ask for, that is..."

"Shut up! Don't go too far! Do you have to show all your unbearability? Do you really don't want any face? Do you have to hurt our brother's feelings to be willing?" Ouyang Shu took the case and stopped her in time, and today he was completely enraged. He originally wanted to bury this matter deep in his heart, this is a family ugly, a shame, and something that must not be tolerated. Originally, he wanted to calm things down, but everyone pretended to be confused, but they didn't expect Yang Zishan to put it on the table, she was really crazy! He didn't want to listen, he couldn't listen, he didn't want to listen, he would rather this matter be annihilated forever.

'Brotherly love', it turned out that he had known it for a long time, no wonder he was so forbearing, so painful.

Yang Zishan stood up and walked next to him, clasped his clenched fists with both hands, and looked at him with teary eyes: "Don't be like this, you can't be so miserable anymore." I didn't expect you to even know about it. Things are not what you think they are, really. ”

Ouyang Shu's eyes were red, he shook off her hand, and stared at Yang Zishan: "It's not what I imagined? He hasn't been home since we got married. You even call his name in your dreams! You're hiding it so well!"

"You're right! Just like you have your Gina, I have my Atong. You are luckier than me, your Gina lives and dies for you, and my Ah Tong treats me like air and never takes me into account. He is a popular idol and does not belong to anyone. I'm not even his friend. But I put him in my heart, and I have loved him for 12 years, almost all of my youth. ”

"12 years!You're sick!Then why do you want to marry me?!" Ouyang Shu's chest rose and fell violently.

Yang Zishan slowly opened the file bag on the table, took out a medical record card from it, and handed it to Ouyang Shu.

"Ouyang, I am indeed sick. ”

"That's enough!" Ouyang Shu pushed Yang Zishan and her medical records away. He no longer ignored Yang Zishan's call, endured the physical and mental pain, and ran towards the stairs.

She finally admitted that she loved his brother, Ou Tongyang, and had actually loved him for 12 years. She fell in love with him at the age of 18, 18 years old!

This matter must be over, and Yang Zishan must be completely eliminated from the life of the Ouyang family.