"Sister, I really don't know you anymore!"

In the eternal silence between Zhai Yi and Xia Wenting, the door of the office was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and Xiang Zhuoyan's figure walked out.

Xiang Zhuoyan just saw that Xia Wenting had a bad complexion recently, so he deliberately came to the floor where Xia Wenting was, and made a lot of determination, wanting to alleviate the misunderstanding between the two people and care about Xia Wenting.

As a result, when she walked outside the door, she happened to hear the conversation between her and Zhai Yi.

A lot of content about competing with Qin Lang and thinking about injustice was poured into Xiang Zhuoyan's ears without reservation.

I can't believe it, and I don't want to believe that these things are really done by Xia Wenting in collusion with Zhai Yi.

Thinking of the previous meeting when the bidding turmoil in the Southern District subsided, Bailu came to him to talk about Xia Wenting's recent situation.

Xiang Zhuoyan shook his head, his eyes full of surprise and loss.

"Sister, are you still my sister? Haven't you always been the proud girl of the sky, high up?

Haven't you always been the pride of your parents, the goal and role model of my efforts?

Since when did you become humble enough to use this way to win the attention and affection of others?

What can you do if you compare Gu Nian? What can you do if you attract Brother Qin Lang's attention through these disgraceful means?

Things are already doomed, and even if you intervene, you won't artificially change the ending.

And you're not doing it to yourself.

But he ruined his credibility and dignity with his own hands, and he will always be in Brother Qin Lang's place, without a fair and honest position, which makes people look down on him more and more. ”

Some matters are stupid, but there are many things, Xiang Zhuoyan can see more clearly than anyone else.

The accident a few years ago made him, who was still in his prime, experience it early, what is called human warmth.

Humbled by love, not even like yourself.

Xiang Zhuoyan knew that feeling.

It's just that Xia Wenting's "no bottom line" once again tore him apart, unsustainable, and the last extravagant hope for family affection.

The scars left by love can only be solved by love.

But love is restraint, and it is not just a desire to possess that borders on madness.

There are some things you want, and seeing her happy is more important than imprisoning her freedom.

But Xiang Zhuoyan has been relieved, but Xia Wenting is becoming more and more stubborn and can't see this truth clearly.

The color in her eyes suddenly tightened, Xia Wenting spoke, but only called out Xiang Zhuoyan's name blankly.

"Zhuo Yan ......"

Sensing the untraceable disappointment and sadness in Xiang Zhuoyan's eyes, Xia Wenting felt a pain in her heart, but she didn't know how to defend herself.

She just wants more, but in the end, she has less and less.

She can bear anyone's misunderstanding of her.

But when Xiang Zhuoyan smashed the truest situation in her, Xia Wenting realized how much she cared about what she thought in her only family.

Qin Lang turned a blind eye to her, Bailu was suspicious and suspicious of her, and even her own brother felt that she was vicious.

When Xia Wenting wanted to stop Xiang Zhuoyan, Xiang Zhuoyan had already turned around resolutely and disappeared at the door of the office.

I never thought that hurting my own mistakes would further damage the relationship between my sister and brother.

And Zhai Yi, who has always been silent on the sidelines, after experiencing Xia Wenting's complaints and Xiang Zhuoyan's cross-examination, only darkened his eyes, and wrote down more deeply in his heart, Qin Lang and Gu Nian, a pair of names that make too many people painful.