In the years that Lingche has been in the United States, she has also mentioned that she wants to see Xie Junping's mother, but every time, Xie Junping shirks it with excuses such as her mother playing outside or being unwell.

It was only at this moment that Ling Che noticed the white woman sitting next to Wen Xin, her face was wearing delicate light makeup, her hair was high and coiled, and she had a good figure, looking like a Barbie doll.

But with such a beautiful face, the eyes are hollow, and no matter how you look at it, there is a trace of weirdness.

"This is Rose, Junping's wife." Wen Xin added with a smile: "Over the years, thanks to her always being with me, I have not been so lonely. ”

At this moment, Lingche's mood can no longer be described as more than stunned, she is simply like a child who has stolen someone else's favorite toy, and she is so embarrassed that she is restless. No wonder there has always been a faint hostility in Rose's eyes, it turns out that she has been in love with her eldest brother all these years.

An embarrassed smile twisted into Lingche's face, and she nodded at Rose and said, "Hello." ”

Rose also nodded, but the expression on her face was faint, she spoke a non-standard Mandarin, and said quietly: "I'm sorry, my eyes have been crying all these years, otherwise I can look at Miss Su's beauty in the country and the city." ”

Lingche realized that it was no wonder that she had always thought Rose looked a little weird, it was because of her eyes.

Seeing Ling Che's stunned expression, Wen Xin comforted Rose and said, "Miss Su is not as beautiful as you, the reason why she was able to win you is just because she and Junping grew up together."

Hearing this, Ling Che felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, she looked at Wen Xin, and said with a serious face: "Auntie, I think you misunderstood, when I came to the United States to join my eldest brother, he was already single, and between me and Rose, there is no such thing as who wins or loses." ”

Wen Xin sneered, shook his head and said, "Do you know that they divorced back then because of you?" ”

Ling Che felt that her words were like a fantasy: "At that time, I was still in China, and I had a boyfriend. ”

"But the truth is so funny, Junping can't let you go, and insists on divorcing Rose." Wen Xin sighed and continued, "Lingche, you are a good boy, although you have no malicious intent, you still hurt Rose. ”

What kind of logic is this? Although Lingche is also very sympathetic to Rose, but to blame herself for her misfortune, she still finds it difficult to accept, their divorce happened six years ago, at that time, even if the eldest brother still remembers a person every year, that person should be Lingxi, not her!

If this kind of conversation continues, it is obviously meaningless, Ling Che is a little tired, and said softly: "Auntie, you came here today, probably just to tell me that I hurt Rose, right?"

"Of course not." Wen Xin took a sip of tea lightly and said with a serious face: "Although I know it's difficult, I still hope that you can leave Junping, you can't help him, it's not suitable for you to be together." ”

I have seen countless similar episodes in the book, the heroine is disgusted by the male protagonist's mother, and today such a thing happened to her, Lingche only felt like she was in a dream.

Fortunately, she is not in love, on the contrary, she needs a reason to leave.

So she nodded, "Okay." ”

Ling Che's refreshment made Wen Xin feel a little unhappy, she frowned, looked at Ling Che and said: "Junping's company has just encountered a little trouble, you can't wait to leave him, if he knows, he must be very sad." ”

Obviously, she was the one who persuaded Ling Che to leave just now, but at this moment, it was the same person who was sour and sarcastic about Ling Che. Ling Che only felt a little funny, for Wen Xin's pride that all women in the world should bow down at my son's feet, her cheerfulness obviously unintentionally pricked the mother's proud nerves.

"And what do you want me to do? Continue to be by Big Brother's side? Accompany him through the storm? Having said this, Ling Che realized slightly that something was wrong, and she said seriously: "What's wrong with Big Brother's company?" What's wrong? ”

"You're pretending to be like you." Wen Xin sneered: "At first, I thought you had changed, much more mature and stable, but I didn't expect that you would still be the arrogant appearance of a villain when I was a child." ”

Lingche instantly felt very hurt, the childhood she had been missing, the time when she was spoiled by her parents, her happiest time, it turned out that in the eyes of outsiders, it turned out that she was just a villain's arrogance!

She felt that there was no way to continue this conversation, and that it would be in vain to say anything to a person who looked at her through colored glasses. She grabbed her handbag, stood up, and beckoned the waiter to pay.

Wen Xin stopped her reluctantly, and said uneasily: "You will definitely leave Junping, right?" ”

Ling Che bit his lip: "I'm sorry, I can't promise you, whether I want to leave my eldest brother or not has nothing to do with our conversation today." ”

"Miss Su, how much money do you need? We give it to you, leave Junping. Rose also stood up suddenly, looking at Lingchedao with her empty eyes.

Looking at the two people in front of her, with different faces, but saying the same thing in their mouths, Ling Che suddenly understood why Xie Junping had to insist on divorce back then, she shook her head, and just wanted to escape from here as soon as possible.

But Rose grabbed her hand and didn't let go, and the sharp nails pierced into her flesh, and it hurt.

The people around looked at this place when they heard the voice, and Ling Che suddenly felt that her life was like a bad farce, but what was staged today was the most bloody fight for Xiao San, and she was the little San who should be cut by a thousand cuts in the eyes of everyone, although she felt that she was innocent.

She looked at Rose helplessly, and had to reassure her: "Don't worry, I will leave my eldest brother." ”

Still unreassured, Rose continued, "What if he can't let you go? ”

"I'll find a way to get him to put mine down." Lingche promised.

"What can you do?" Rose was more like talking to herself, a low murmur coming out of her throat, "I've tried for so many years and couldn't succeed." ”

Taking advantage of her distraction, Lingche hurriedly broke free from her shackles and left the restaurant as if fleeing.

She stumbled towards her apartment, out of breath when she got downstairs, but when she saw her door being doused beyond recognition, her heart was devastated.

Then, she heard a shrill ringing bell, and she opened the door alertly, picked up the landline in the room and said, "Hello." ”