"You still have the face to call me Dad? I don't have a son like you. Hearing Zhao Wu's voice, Zhao Yanqing was like a lit cannon fire, about to explode.

"Dad, listen to me."

"Explain what? What's there to explain? Can I listen to your explanation, can Li Yun? Can you Zhendong dad? Can you Xiuqin's mother? I think you're trying to us all off. Such a big deal, you actually hide it from us, do you still have my dad in your eyes? ”

"Dad, I..."

"Alright, you don't have to say anything now, and I don't want to hear anything. You've grown up, and your responsibility is not just for your fancy intestines, groups and families, it's where you're responsible now. If you still want to recognize me as a dad, you have to think about it yourself. How could I raise such an unfilial thing for you, it's a shame and a disgrace." After Zhao Yanqing finished speaking, he hung up the phone angrily.

And Zhao Wu was stunned, not knowing what to do for a while. A group of photos of Ling Wei's "show of affection" can be regarded as a complete "bloody storm". I don't know how long it took for Zhao Wu to pick up the phone and dial Ling Wei.

"Delete your Moments photo immediately."

"Not? Why? ”

"Don't ask anything, just do it. Also, stop making trouble. ”

"Why am I just willful to make trouble, Zhao Wu, I..."

"Ling Wei, haven't you made enough trouble? Posting your status and mood on the circle of friends is not exchanged for blessings and comfort. Your circle of friends has ruined the future of the two of us. If you still want to live a down-to-earth life, delete all the photos you send immediately. ”

"No, what the hell is going on with you."

"Don't ask, just delete it right away. Listen to me once, okay wife? ”

In Zhao Wu's heart, he completely understood Ling Wei's mood at this time, no matter how annoyed he was, he had to be rational to stabilize Ling Wei. Otherwise, the front and back attacks he will face are enough to make himself powerless. At this time, he was still a little sober in his heart. After hanging up the phone, Zhao Wu lay on the boss's chair, feeling that the whole person was not good, it was really a wave of unsettled. In the face of this endless accident, what Zhao Wu could withstand was close to the limit, and at this moment, his head was in chaos, full of endless collapse, like a boiling hot water kettle, spitting hot air out.

He is also introspective and examining himself, for his own selfish feelings, in order to make himself live happily and freely, and make everyone betray his relatives, should this selfish state appear on himself? But the final answer, unknown, is still confused.

Perhaps most people are the same and need a platform for catharsis. And the emergence of WeChat's circle of friends just provides a platform for these people. In this era of information explosion and virtual socialization, we are all "sick". All kinds of sickness, melancholy, anxious, empty, everyone seems to be a disabled person of the soul. Some people are busy liking and retweeting in the circle of friends every day, but they are still like a lost child, and they can't even recognize their souls. Ling Wei is like this, and Li Yun is also like this, just a minute ago, Li Yun also posted a message about his mood state in the circle of friends. That's what she wrote.

I used to look forward endlessly, to meet and turn back, and now I look forward to losing in a hurry. Therefore, if you don't get a return, you must know how to stop; Otherwise, you disturb others and hurt yourself at the same time. ’

"Hey, dear..."

As soon as Fang Lin spoke, she heard Li Yun on the other end of the phone crying. For Li Yun at this time, those tears that were forced back were finally lost to a word of comfort. Sometimes, people are so strange that they don't say anything when they are wronged, but they can't cry when they hear a word of comfort. Although the person who comforted her was not Zhao Wu.

Fang Lin was like this, listening to Li Yun crying endlessly on the other end of the phone, like a child who couldn't find a family, helpless, lost...

"My dear, when you get through the loneliest moments, you feel like that's just that, just like me. In fact, it is not as sad as you think, and in the end, you no longer need to be accompanied by others. ”

I don't know how long I listened, but I felt that the other end of the phone was gradually quieting, and Fang Lin opened her mouth to comfort.

"Fang Lin, why do you say? Why is that? Where am I sorry for Zhao Wu, where am I not as good as that little san'er? Zhao Wu, why did he want to do this to me. ”

"No why, the original Zhao Wu is dead, and the current Zhao Wu doesn't love you anymore. That's why you have to know how to protect yourself, and you have to be moderate in both persistence and abandonment. You can't let go, and you're only hurting yourself. But looking at you now, I suddenly remembered my original self again. It is only now that I finally understand that there are many things that can be completely solved without throwing away, sending away, breaking up, or no longer contacting. ”

"I'm not reconciled, from the beginning to the end, I have given so much. Isn't God fair? Then why do this to me. I don't even have the slightest right to resist...."

"You wait for me, I'll book a ticket to Hong Kong to accompany you now, when you completely get rid of Zhao Wu, when will we come back."

On the other hand, after such a big incident, Zhao Yanqing naturally sat still, and after discussing with Zhao's mother Wang Hua, the two decided to personally come to the door to make amends to Li Zhendong and his wife.

"Yanqing, what are you doing. It's too much. Li Zhendong stretched out his hand to help Zhao Yanqing, who bowed and apologized, up.

"I'm really sorry, I didn't expect Zhao Wu, an unfilial thing, to do such a thing, and hide it from us for so long, without leaking." Zhao Yanqing shook his head and said.

"Alright, Yanqing. Let the children handle the children's affairs themselves, we are all at this age, and it is time to let go. ”

"Your brother Dong is right, let the two of them deal with it themselves. I believe that Xiao Wu, this kid is not an obsessive person, and one day he will be able to figure it out by himself. As elders, we have to give him some time. ”

Jiang Xiuqin also followed Li Zhendong's voice, because she also knew in her heart that things were really going to the point of no return, and the thoughts and words of a few elders alone could not affect the result.

"This kid is indeed too ignorant, from childhood to adulthood, I and Lao Zhao have no way to teach. I'm going to be ashamed of you. Mother Zhao sighed deeply and said helplessly.

"Alright, it's happened, let them handle it themselves. It's also an experience for both of them, and it can't be said to be a bad thing entirely. You can't avoid what you should experience. It's meant to be..."

With Li Zhendong's temperament, I didn't expect him to be so calm. Such a move was also completely unexpected by Zhao Yanqing and Wang Hua. But the two knew in their hearts that although Li Zhendong said so, he was still disappointed in his heart. It's no wonder that after this kind of incident, maybe no one will accept it calmly. It just didn't show it.

A turmoil over Zhao Wu and Ling Wei's wedding photos gradually calmed down over time, and the two who were originally scheduled to get married around eleven had to postpone their marriage. However, everyone also knew in their hearts that the apparent calm was only a sign before the storm. But no one touched the switch, and no one mentioned what the outcome of the matter was. Because everyone knows in their hearts that once this incident breaks out again, it will definitely not end hastily like this time.

I don't know which philosopher said that couples who love each other again have a hundred thoughts of divorce and fifty impulses to strangle each other in their lives. In the marriage of Zhao Wu and Li Yun, what the two lack is not an economic foundation, but a foundation of love. No matter how good your partner is, it won't help in a relationship. Because there is no other half of 100 points, only 2 people in 50 points. From Zhao Wu's heart, he just treats Li Yun as his sister, but Li Yun loves him deeply. Perhaps marriage is the same for everyone, male and female. When love becomes a responsibility and responsibility, when marriage enters the dullness year after year, when life is occupied by work and children, when more worries replace happiness. We have to ask ourselves, is this the life we wanted in the first place?

Time passed uneventfully day by day, and everyone seemed to have forgotten that this incident had happened, and Zhao Wu and Ling Wei put the marriage on the agenda again. But this time it's a lot more low-key. On the day of the wedding, a large wave of relatives from Ling Wei's family, Wuyang and Wuyang, and Zhao Wu just called a few friends who were not too close or too far away to come to help.

Early in the morning, it was just dawn, and only a few crisp bird calls could be heard occasionally. Zhao Wu drove the red Bentley GT, the body was covered with flowers, and he appeared in front of everyone in a decent suit.

"Zhao Dashao, interview you."

Deng Jie, who was in charge of driving the "gun truck", leaned half of his body out of the window of the tall Ford Raptor car.

"What are you interviewing me? I didn't hold back any good words from your eyes. Zhao Wu took off his sunglasses, leaned on the body, and with a habitual movement, took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it.

"How does it feel to get married for the second time?"

"Zhao Dashao, how can this be called a second marriage? This is called a second wife. Now in vogue. Xu Weibin, who was surrounding Zhao Wu's car, couldn't hold back and hurriedly interjected.

"Go, go, you can't stop smoking a cigarette." Zhao Wu glanced at the other party and said angrily.

"Hahaha.. Then you said that if you follow the bride later, I am suitable to call my sister-in-law? Or is it appropriate to call the second sister-in-law? Deng Jie's grinning appearance, not to mention how obscene.

"you, it's not in shape every day. Ask on the walkie-talkie if the convoy is in place, and when it is in place, we will set off. ”

Hearing Zhao Wu's words, Deng Jie picked up the walkie-talkie on the center console of the car, then brought it to his mouth and pressed the call button.

"Haozi Haozi, the convoy is all here, right?"