She liked Wu Yanjue more than he imagined.

Nanwang opened his lips slightly, took a light breath, and looked at the pedestrians coming and going outside the window, not knowing whether he should be happy or sad.

The hand holding the paper cup, the thumb unconsciously rubbed the warm cup wall back and forth, and the dark light flashed in Nanwang's eyes.

The circle they are in is rare to carry out their first love to the end of the eternal years.

A marriage that can have love is already a luxury, without the favor of God, no one is lucky enough to be persistent and have the original simple and sincere love.

Public opinion is boiling, even if it has been suppressed at present, the damage to Feng Guqiao and even the entire Feng family has become an indelible mark.

The Feng family took care of her reputation, and the marriage contract was bound to be canceled, and in the days to come, the Feng family would order her to be free, and the place of Iwacheng would be completely classified as a forbidden area for her to approach.

This is his chance.

His eyes fell on the little cat who was curled up at the bottom of the car not far away, covered with thick snowflakes and shivering, and looked southward, and his thin lips pursed slightly.

He's willing to gamble.

Feng Gu Qiao and Wu Yanjue are inseparable.

He's willing to gamble.

Her final choice...... It's him.

In the cold and bleak night, the Wu family and his party arrived at the airport, a number of black and calm cars parked outside the airport, Wu's father had a calm face all the way, Wu's mother's eyebrows were wrinkled, and the atmosphere was tense and depressed.

Watching the car carrying his father and mother in front of him drive away, Wu Fuyuan looked sideways at Wu Yuanjue, who had not been slapped on his cheek, and reached out to drop the partition in the car, "Brother......"

He let out a low cry.

In the past year, with Feng Gu Qiao's enthusiastic reconciliation in the middle, he was no longer as afraid of this brother as he was at the beginning.

"Sister Feng......" Wu Fuyuan paused, looked at Wu Yanjue's eyebrows that frowned slightly, and continued to ask: "Why?" ”

Wu Fuyuan's words were halfway to speech, but they also made people clearly understand the meaning of his words.

"There's no why."

Wu Fuyuan had expected such an answer, but the worries in his heart became more and more unavoidable.

The doubts buried in his heart have never dissipated, the ghost-like email, he has not forgotten, he does not know if it is because of this reason, but he can now seem to be sure that whether it is this reason or not, the root of the symptoms will be a matter that may set off a bloody storm.

He had a guess, ridiculous, but he couldn't think of anything other than that it was true.

Wu Yanjue, everything he did was for the sake of sealing Gu Qiao.

Sacrificing one's own reputation, sacrificing one's father's trust, sacrificing the right to hold it in the palm of one's hands, is it ......

Just to change someone's unharmed?

They, after all, love each other like that.

His idea was quickly verified, and standing outside his father's study, Wu Fuyuan heard the conversation with suppressed anger inside.

"You care about her, so have you ever cared about the life or death of the Wu family?!"

Wu Fuyuan raised his eyes, the light and shadow cast by the dim lights in the corridor hit his increasingly angular face, and the side lines of his face were cold and hard, he suppressed the surprise in his heart and continued to listen.

"I want to know, is your love for An An really as a daughter-in-law, or is it pure pity derived from guilt?"

"Wu Yanjue, don't forget your surname is Wu! I didn't train you to make you sacrifice for a woman and destroy yourself in the end! ”

Through the red and cold carved wooden door, Wu Fuyuan heard Wu Yanjue's almost straight and indifferent rhetorical question inside.

"So you ruined her?"