(298) Bet on luck

"Haven't you considered Wang Xiyi?" Su Su once again mentioned Wang Xiyi, a name that seems to have passed for a long time. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I'm married." Yan Shaocheng's words vetoed all possibilities between them.

"Do you have faith in your marriage? How long does it last? Fang Jingxian is not Fang Luyao, let alone Wang Xiyi, she won't love you. Su Su simply tore off the most real veil and the most practical thing of all this.

"Wait for the day of the divorce. I'll think about what you said. Yan Shaocheng's answer was very simple, and the rejections were all like this, making it impossible to find out if it was not.

Su Su's eyes looked at Yan Shaocheng, knowing her son Mo Ruo's mother, she knew her son very well.

"Are you in love with Shang Jingxian?" Su Su's face was serious, and those eyes did not let go of any of his expressions.

It seems that there is no problem with a man defending his wife, but if a man defends a woman he doesn't love, it seems a little difficult to explain.

"What kind of answer does Mom want? In fact, I can't say, is it pity? Is it sympathy? Or is it just a maintenance between partners, or a tacit friend? Yan Shaocheng was calm when he said this, and even thought about it.

Su Su's gaze naturally clearly caught Yan Shaocheng's expression.

"If Mom thinks it's love, then maybe it is." Yan Shaocheng didn't refute his words, and his tone was right.

Su Su looked at Yan Shaocheng and did not speak again. She suddenly recalled that she had once loved Yan Qi too, like a fool. Until she found out that the affection in Yan Qi's eyes belonged to another woman, she was devastated.

So he didn't want, didn't want his son to live like her. It is incomprehensible that the person who loves does not love himself. Obviously, the favorite is next to you, the closest place to you, but you can't reach anything.

She doesn't want her son to live like this, guarding a person who doesn't love her for the rest of her life. She secretly swallowed Pan Wanlin's money to Yan Qi because of jealousy, and the Yan family went bankrupt and didn't take it out, just because of hatred.

It wasn't until Yan Qi died unexpectedly that she realized that her love for Yan Qi was so deep. She was thinking that if she took out the money at that time, maybe the Yan family would not go bankrupt, maybe Yan Qi would not be so anxious, and maybe Yan Qi would not die in a car accident. After that, she followed the address to find Pan Wanlin, told her about Yan Qi's death, stimulated her with words, and sent all her resentment on Pan Wanlin.

In fact, she didn't think that Pan Wanlin would commit suicide, so she chose to commit suicide when she left.

This surprised her when she learned the news, and suddenly remembered that she was holding her hand tightly when she was emotional. She didn't even notice that her mind was not very normal.

She thought, maybe Pan Wanlin is also in love with Yan Qi, because of love.

But she can't make up for her hatred, as long as she thinks that Fang Jingxian is the daughter of Pan Wanlin and Fang Yewei, she can't accept it, not to mention that she doesn't love Yan Shaocheng. It's as if she's here to ask for her life, to get revenge on her mother's behalf.

So Su Su hated Fang Jingxian's eyes, those eyes that hid secrets. It's as if you're snooping into her secrets, trying to see her soul.

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At four o'clock the next morning, I woke up from a hotel near the cemetery.

If I'm not mistaken, this hotel is the hotel where Yan Shaocheng celebrated my birthday, the hotel where he proposed to me, the hotel where we "made love", and the hotel where Yan Shaocheng lived.

And I'm not in the mood to deal with all of this at the moment.

Thinking about it, I found that time passed quickly, at that time, Yan Shaocheng and I agreed to calculate Fang Yewei's calculation of the entire Fang family, and now that Fang Zheng is in hand, Fang Yewei is dead.

Is it possible that in the future, I will be able to calculate Yan Shaocheng here and get my wish? If it were me, I would have planned it well.

It was half past four when I got out of the hotel, took a taxi, and was ready to go back.

My phone rings and I look ahead to connect. Look at the grave.

"Yan Shaocheng." I called him.

"Fang Yewei wants to be buried with Pan Wanlin." Yan Shaocheng said such a thing very clearly.

And my eyes were right on the cemetery, and I saw the scene of people coming and going.

"I already know." Then I suddenly laughed, it's all about dying, what do you want now? Are lives and lives entangled? Isn't it ridiculous? Would my mother like the way he looked?

My mother has been silent for twenty years, and now Fang Yewei must come to disturb her?

But I can't seem to say anything, people are already dead, shouldn't they be tolerated?

"Wedding or funeral?" Yan Shaocheng's words asked me very bluntly, and I heard it clearly.

"Guess what, what are you betting on?" I laughed, I just made it a gamble, a gamble on the wheel of fate.

"Bet on your luck." Yan Shaocheng's answer is not in my options.

Yan Shaocheng hung up the call directly, as if his game had never been lost.

I suddenly wondered how long Yan Shaocheng would gamble? How long will he wait for me, and how long will he bet on fate?

I'm not afraid of gambling with my life, I'm only afraid of gambling with unswerving love.

I watched a lot of reporters come to the cemetery, and naturally I saw the most obvious people in the crowd. Ren Shuyan, Fang Luyao, of course, Shen Jinrong also came, and he was there in a black suit.

(298) Bet on luck

"Haven't you considered Wang Xiyi?" Su Su once again mentioned Wang Xiyi, a name that seems to have passed for a long time.

"I'm married." Yan Shaocheng's words vetoed all possibilities between them.

"Do you have faith in your marriage? How long does it last? Fang Jingxian is not Fang Luyao, let alone Wang Xiyi, she won't love you. Su Su simply tore off the most real veil and the most practical thing of all this.

"Wait for the day of the divorce. I'll think about what you said. Yan Shaocheng's answer was very simple, and the rejections were all like this, making it impossible to find out if it was not.

Su Su's eyes looked at Yan Shaocheng, knowing her son Mo Ruo's mother, she knew her son very well.

"Are you in love with Shang Jingxian?" Su Su's face was serious, and those eyes did not let go of any of his expressions.

It seems that there is no problem with a man defending his wife, but if a man defends a woman he doesn't love, it seems a little difficult to explain.

"What kind of answer does Mom want? In fact

(To be continued.) )