In the past two years, I have to admit that even if I understand that Xue Yixun is not sincere to herself, there have been several times when she has almost fallen into that gentle trap.

He was so good to her, so good that she thought that she was thinking too much about all this.

It was so good that she thought that maybe he had forgotten about the woman, maybe he had fallen in love with herself.

It's so good that she almost believes that he only has her now, and maybe, she can try to let go of the knot and stop worrying about being the woman's stand-in.

I have to admit that there was a moment when she thought about living like this with him, as long as he was good to herself, wouldn't she be satisfied?

Just like two years ago, Qi Wen once asked her, don't you want to live with Xue Yixun?

I thought about it, I thought about it for a moment.

She couldn't hide her heart, and there was a moment when her heart overcame reason, and it told her that maybe life shouldn't be so true.

However, it wasn't until late one night, when she was sleeping beside him in a daze, that she heard a phone call ringing in her ear, and Xue Yixun answered it, but she didn't hear him say anything.

Until the phone hung up, she vaguely opened her eyes, and what she saw was that he was wearing a silky black nightgown, standing alone in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, with a glass of red wine in hand.

He stood there with his back to her, just like that, and stared at the night outside the window for a long time.

Just as she was about to call him to sleep, she suddenly heard his whisper,

"Yihan, on that day, I will give you a grand wedding."

At that moment, Fu Wenwen was almost instantly stunned, she lay on the bed, tears bursting out of her eyes for a moment.

She closed her eyes and let the tears run down her cheeks, and at that moment, her heart was really cold.

She was wrong, everything was wrong.

At that moment, she completely understood that there had always been a woman in his heart, and it was not her, and she was not dead!

Heh, thinking of this, Fu Wenwen only felt funny.

She didn't know why her father deceived her again, that woman was dead, but what was Xue Yixun for? Since the woman is not dead, why marry her?

Why exactly?

At that moment, Fu Wenwen told himself that he should never fall in love with Xue Yixun, never yet!

It's just that now, after two years of getting along, he said that he would leave, which made Fu Wenwen's heart feel empty inexplicably.

Fu Wenwen, what are you still hesitating about?

Don't hesitate, since he can't give you a good future, why don't you take control of it yourself?

She told herself silently, swallowing the bitterness of her throat fiercely.

The tears that originally overflowed in her eyes were also forced back by her.

She didn't allow herself to be so cowardly, two years was enough time to make Fu Wenwen change a lot.

Xu had figured it out a little, Fu Wenwen had already come to the intersection of the traffic light, and was about to cross the road when a black car suddenly stopped in front of her.

Fu Wenwen subconsciously looked over, and his eyes fell on the man in the back seat of the car.

The driver, Mu He, walked out of it, then opened the door of the back seat and said to Fu Wenwen, "Young grandma, Mr. Xue said to let you sit in." ”

"No need. I'll just go back to Fu's house by myself. ”

Fu Wenwen looked away a little flustered, and then said calmly.

"I'll send you home." The man in the car spoke again, still gentle as usual.

"Not really, thank you!"