Love is not humble, nor is it self-righteous.

Love should be spoken out loud, knowing the place in each other's hearts, and leaving no regrets.

Zhou Qingyu comforted Du Xiaowan and hurriedly rushed out.

Looking for Ke Zhenhao all the way.

In a corner of the roadside street, I found the decadent and depressed Ke Zhenhao.

Zhou Qingyu slowly drove closer, "Ke Zhenhao." ”

Ke Zhenhao didn't react at all.

The angry Zhou Qingyu parked the car on the side of the road and ran over.

grabbed Ke Zhenhao's clothes, "Ke Zhenhao, you make things clear, what medicine?" What fifty years? ”

Ke Zhenhao stopped and turned to look at Zhou Qingyu, "Senior sister, do you want to know?" ”

Zhou Qingyu nodded, and Ke Zhenhao let out a long sigh.

"Senior sister, let's go sit on the bench over there."

Ke Zhenhao's lost appearance, Zhou Qingyu looked a little soft-hearted.

The bench rests in a place where the bench rests, and after sunset and dusk, the figure of the bench is slanted, which can be longing and sad.

Sit down on the bench with your arms on your legs, clasped your hands together, and bow your head in contemplation.

Zhou Qingyu sat down sideways and quietly looked at Ke Zhenhao who was contemplative.

After a moment, Ke Zhenhao spoke.

"The contract is Du Xiaowan's deed of sale."

Zhou Qingyu couldn't believe that Du Xiaowan was sold?

"Senior sister, do you remember that I have a head disease and there is no cure."

"You know, you have always had analgesics, does this have anything to do with Du Xiaowan?"

"She's the cure."

After the words fell, Ke Zhenhao covered his face with both hands, rubbed it to the top of his head and combed it back.

"Medicine? Does she know how to heal? ”

Zhou Qingyu has never heard of Xiaowan's medical skills, how did the medicine come from?

Ke Zhenhao paused for a moment, "Du Xiaowan has an orchid fragrance on her body, and that aroma relieves my headache a lot......"

"Wait, you mean the smell of perfume on Xiaowan's body?"

Zhou Qingyu always thought that Du Xiaowan used a certain perfume, which was very unique, and the taste had never changed.

Ke Zhenhao said some things about Xiaowan, and Zhou Qingyu suddenly realized that the fragrance was actually emitted by Du Xiaowan's body, and she had never used perfume.

"I took it as medicine and bought Du Xiaowan from her stepmother."

"How can you buy and sell human beings, it's not like something you do, how can you?"

"Even if she can alleviate your head disease, you shouldn't buy someone else, just ask someone else to work."

Zhou Qingyu didn't want to look at Ke Zhenhao directly, "Senior brother, your behavior is shocking. ”

Ke Zhenhao's real thoughts at that time were like this, Du Xiaowan came to make her own medicine and use it for herself.

"What about those fifty years?"

Zhou Qingyu couldn't believe how the highly educated Ke Zhenhao could do such a ridiculous thing.

"The date of the contract, from the effective date to the fifty years of Du Xiaowan, belongs to me Ke Zhenhao."

Zhou Qingyu was fried all of a sudden, and when the fifty-year contract was terminated, Du Xiaowan would become an old woman.

"Fifty years, her fifty years are all your Ke Zhenhao's? Have you ever thought about the suffering of being your servant in the first half of her life and having nothing to rely on in the second half of her life? ”

"Ke Zhenhao, have you forgotten that you are highly educated, is your shrewdness and talent to control her life?"

Zhou Qingyu covered her chin with her hand, tears couldn't stop flowing, and a girl's best years were sold like this.

Heartache, pity, why Du Xiaowan's fate is always in the hands of others.

How can there be such a ridiculous thing in the world, and the upright president can be so dirty.

"Are you here to arrest her and go back to be a servant? Can't you just let her go? ”

"Xiaowan is a rare talent, she should have such an opportunity, Zhenhao gives her freedom, right?"

Zhou Qingyu grabbed Ke Zhenhao's hand and begged Ke Zhenhao to let Du Xiaowan go.

And this visit Zhou Qingyu misunderstood Ke Zhenhao's intentions, Ke Zhenhao really came for apologies and love.

Ke Zhenhao looked into the distance, and Zhou Qingyu pushed his hand.

"Senior sister, I will give her back her freedom, and I will no longer control her fate."

Zhou Qingyu was stunned, wiped his tears, and couldn't believe his ears.

"Zhenhao, is what you said true?"

Ke Zhenhao nodded and smiled.

"Great, I'll tell Xiaowan."

Zhou Qingyu was so happy that he got up and was about to leave.

"Senior sister."

Ke Zhenhao called Zhou Qingyu.

"I don't want Du Xiaowan to know that I still have her freedom."

"Why?"

Ke Zhenhao didn't want to make Du Xiaowan grateful to himself because of this, because he had already given Du Xiaowan freedom because of his love.

"Senior sister, I want to ask you to help me take care of Du Xiaowan."

Ke Zhenhao decided to let Du Xiaowan stay in the United States to study, but he couldn't rest assured that Du Xiaowan wouldn't want Du Xiaowan to know that he was helping her arrange everything.

"Zhenhao, why are you? You give Xiaowan freedom, and she won't be unreasonable if you help her again. ”

"Does Xiaowan like you, and you only think she is medicine?"

Zhou Qingyu finally understood why Du Xiaowan was so sad, falling in love with someone, but being treated as an object, how painful her heart was.

"Senior sister, don't let her know everything we said tonight, I want her to be happy, because—I love her."

Ke Zhenhao finally said that he loves Xiaowan, and his love is so true and deep.

Zhou Qingyu understood Ke Zhenhao's heart and agreed to all this, and Ke Zhenhao silently guarded Du Xiaowan's side.

After how good it was, due to Ke Zhenhao's accident, Zhou Qingyu didn't want to miss a lover so much, and told Du Xiaowan the truth.