During the meal, Zhu Rong's mood was obviously not as high as before, and she was stunned from time to time, not knowing what she was thinking, although Zhao Baliang and Huang Weiwei were a little surprised and confused in their hearts, they didn't ask much.

After dinner, Zhao Baliang left, he still has a lot of things to do, the recent period will be the busiest time for Zhao Baliang, it is impossible to live here like he used to come to Zhu Rong's house.

Huang Weiwei also knew the situation that Zhao Baliang was facing now, and she did not stop it.

But the strange thing is that Zhu Rong doesn't seem to have any intention of leaving Zhao Baliang.

After sending Zhao Baliang away, when she returned home, Huang Weiwei was a little tired and wanted to go back to the room to rest, but was pulled by Zhu Rong and sat on the sofa.

Looking at Zhu Rong who wanted to speak a little strangely, Huang Weiwei was a little puzzled, and after waiting for a long time, she finally couldn't help but ask: "Mom, what's wrong with you?"

Zhu Rong hesitated, nodded slowly, opened her mouth with some difficulty, and asked in a low voice, "You and Zhao Baliang, what's going on?"

Hearing Zhu Rong's question, Huang Weiwei was silent.

In the changing look, it was full of hesitation.

She didn't know whether to talk to Zhu Rong about these things, she knew, and explained this matter to Zhu Rong, which meant that she and Zhao Baliang could no longer maintain the slightly ambiguous relationship in the past, after all, the pretended boyfriend and girlfriend relationship between the two, after losing the only link of contact, that relationship dissipated invisibly, and the rest was just an ordinary friend relationship.

At this moment, Huang Weiwei really determined what she was thinking.

She really doesn't want this relationship to be shattered, she does have some thoughts about Zhao Baliang in her heart, but in the past, she has always avoided the thoughts in her heart.

However, at this moment, Zhu Rong's voice sounded in Huang Weiwei's ears: "In the kitchen just now, I have already heard what you said to him in the living room. ”

Huang Weiwei looked at her mother in front of her in a daze, but the look in her eyes dimmed little by little.

She knew that the relationship between herself and Zhao Baliang had come to an end, and after today, there was only the simplest and most ordinary friend relationship left between the two of them.

Huang Weiwei finally spoke.

She told Zhu Rong everything about the whole thing, and there was no longer any concealment.

At the beginning, between her and Zhao Baliang, they were originally pretending to be a couple, but Zhu Rong had been kept in the dark.

After listening to Huang Weiwei's story, Zhu Rong fell silent completely, sighed softly, and leaned back on the sofa.

In the living room, the lights were not turned on, and the sky outside gradually became completely dark, and the night fell on the city and in the room.

In the room, the mother and daughter on the sofa, no one turned on the light.

In the darkness, neither of them could see each other's faces.

Huang Weiwei couldn't see the disappointment and helplessness in Zhu Rong's expression, and Zhu Rong couldn't see the pain and sadness in Huang Weiwei's eyes.

After a long time, Zhu Rong's sigh finally sounded again: "So, between the two of you, is it possible?

Zhu Rong didn't ask Zhao Baliang how she felt about Huang Weiwei, after all, she also knew that Huang Weiwei was not Zhao Baliang after all, and it was impossible to know Zhao Baliang's thoughts.

In the darkness, Huang Weiwei did not answer, but remained silent.

After waiting for a long time, she didn't wait for any answer from Huang Weiwei, but Zhu Rong's eyes widened in surprise, as if she wanted to see Huang Weiwei's expression at the moment through the darkness.

It's just that the darkness obscures her vision, and she can't see Huang Weiwei's gaze.

She could only see that in the darkness, there was a crystal light, which flashed away and fell on Huang Weiwei's face in front of her.

Zhu Rong was stunned.

She knew what it was.

Those were Huang Weiwei's tears.

She cried?

Why does she cry?

Zhu Rong was a little puzzled, looking at her daughter who was crying silently in the dark, but Zhu Rong hurriedly stretched out her hand, groped in the dark, grabbed Huang Weiwei's hand, and asked softly, "What's wrong with you?"

Huang Weiwei shook her head, and then realized that Zhu Rong couldn't see it, and said softly: "Not much." ”

Zhu Rong could hear that Huang Weiwei's voice at this moment was not the same as usual.

There was a slight tremor in her voice, as if choked.

Zhu Rong sighed in her heart, held Huang Weiwei's palm and gently forced, and then asked in a low voice, "You like him, right?"

Huang Weiwei did not speak, nor did she deny it.

Zhu Rong paused, but asked, "Since you like it, why do you ......?"

Zhu Rong didn't finish her words, but Huang Weiwei shook her head again and again, and the tremor in her voice became more and more serious.

"I can't...... Can't ......"

Zhu Rong didn't understand a little, but she could feel the pain in her daughter's heart, gently stretched out her hand, took Huang Weiwei in her arms, and asked softly, "Why can't you......?"

Huang Weiwei, who was gently trembling her shoulders in Zhu Rong's arms, shook her head vigorously, and then explained softly.

She didn't complain about Zhao Baliang's flowery heart, nor did she blame Zhao Baliang for the many women around her, she just told what she knew, from a few years ago, Zhao Baliang went from Lushui Village, from an ordinary farmer, all the way to the current process.

And among them, there are stories of several women.

These women are only known to Huang Weiwei, she knows that there are more than these women around Zhao Baliang, but since she doesn't know, she didn't mention them.

She just choked up in her voice, and talked about Zhao Baliang's deeds in the past few years little by little.

These deeds were all inadvertently heard by her after she met Zhao Baliang, and then obtained them after some investigation.

While saying this, Huang Weiwei's heart trembled slightly.

Only now, she realized that when she investigated Zhao Baliang's past, she had sunk into the shadow of that man.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have investigated a man, and she wouldn't have been so interested in everything this man had been through.

The Zhao Baliang that Huang Weiwei learned was only a small part of Zhao Baliang's experience in the past few years, but just such a part was enough to shock Huang Weiwei at the beginning and Zhu Rong now!

After a long time, Huang Weiwei finally finished talking about this.

And Zhu Rong finally knew why her daughter fell in love with a man surrounded by flowers.

Because, in the story told by Huang Weiwei, she herself is also part of that story.

Although Zhu Rong is old, she understands her daughter very well.

For a woman, Zhao Baliang is like a dose of poison, which is enough to make every woman in this world sink into it and can't extricate herself.

In the living room, Huang Weiwei's voice dissipated, and Zhu Rong let out a long sigh instead.

Finally, Zhu Rong hesitated and asked, "Weiwei, what do you want to do?"

Huang Weiwei's body stiffened a little, and she didn't know how to answer Zhu Rong's words.

After a moment of silence, Huang Weiwei finally followed her reason in pain.

"Between us, there will never be a result, let's just end it, end it as soon as possible, perhaps, I will forget about him as soon as possible. ”

Zhu Rong shook her head, but Huang Weiwei couldn't see it.

Zhu Rong smiled bitterly, and then asked in a somewhat low voice, "You, can you forget?"

Huang Weiwei was stunned.

In the room, time seems to freeze in this moment.

Can you forget?

This question echoed in Huang Weiwei's mind, again and again, as if the continuous thunder in the sky was in Huang Weiwei's mind, lasting for a long time.

Finally, she painfully found that she couldn't answer this question no matter what, and couldn't give herself a positive answer in the face of her inner torture!

She can't!

She can't forget!

Huang Weiwei's tears flowed out, and at this moment, this policewoman, who has always been strong and resolute, cried bitterly in her mother's arms.

Hearing Huang Weiwei's cry, Zhu Rong knew her answer.

In the room, holding the daughter in her arms, Zhu Rong's heart was full of mixed feelings.

For many years, Zhu Rong has not seen her always strong daughter crying like this.

Zhu Rong knew that Huang Weiwei had fallen too deep and couldn't escape.

After a long time, when Huang Weiwei had no strength to cry, in a drowsiness, she vaguely heard Zhu Rong's helpless low voice in her ears.

"Daughter, no matter what decision you make in the end, I only hope that you will not regret it! As for what you will gain or lose, I don't care, I just don't want to see you left alone in this world after I leave the world, and regret the decision you made for the rest of your life. ”

Zhu Rong's voice became smaller and smaller in the ears of Huang Weiwei, who was sleeping deeply, and in the end, it just turned into an inaudible sigh, which reverberated in Huang Weiwei's heart.

In the dark living room, Zhu Rong looked at Huang Weiwei, who was already asleep and tired, and sighed in her heart, but she didn't make any sound, she just stood up and walked to her room in the constant change of expression.

After closing the door, Zhu Rong flipped through her phone book.

Eventually, she found a phone number and dialed it.

"Hey...... I'm Zhu Rong, can you come over now? I think I should say something to your face. ”

Half an hour later, Zhu Rong got dressed and came downstairs, quietly looking into the distance in the cold wind.

As the night gradually deepened, this noisy and bustling city gradually fell silent.

There were fewer and fewer bright lights in the city, and in the end, all Zhu Rong could see was the dim yellow street lamps in the distance.

Under the street lamp, a figure slowly approached in the cold wind of the night.