Chapter 103: So it was like this back then

On Tuesday night, Nanfeng had a dinner, entertaining customers until ten o'clock in the evening, although it was not very late, but the customer side was a very large number of drunkards, their group of five or six gong guฤn was drunk three, Nanfeng and the other were not very drunk, so they first put the three people in a taxi, and then each took a taxi home.

Nanfeng stood at the door of the hotel to stop the car, a black Cayenne suddenly stopped in front of her, she couldn't help but squint her eyes, and looked carefully into the car window, through the black glass, she saw a familiar face.

Then, the people in the carriage lowered the window, and at this moment, that face appeared in her field of vision unobstructedโ€”it was Jiang Yan!

Nanfeng didn't know why he was here, but the next second, he opened the car door and got out of the car.

Speaking of which, since they broke up unhappily that night, they haven't been in touch again, and the last news she heard about him was that he took the initiative to call Yujiazhuang to Diร n Huร , and asked Yu Zongxing to marry her, obviously it was only a few days of work, but thinking about it had a feeling of being in a different world.

Nanfeng stood still, watching him walk up to her, probably sensing her rejection, and he took the initiative to stop two meters away from her.

Behind him was a street lamp, and under the bright light, Jiang Yan's face was no longer as high-spirited as before, but a little haggard and emaciated.

Nanfeng didn't know what he had been through in the past few days, and he didn't care, he just asked, "Jiang Yan, why are you here?" โ€

Jiang Yan took out a bank card from his pocket and said in a dumb voice: "There are 300 million in this, you can use it to fill the vacancy of the Yu family." โ€

Nanfeng squinted his eyes and recognized that it was the card that night, but he didn't take it, and the look on his face became even colder.

"I don't mean anything else, I just want to ......," Jiang Yan hurriedly explained, with pain in his eyes, "I just want to say sorry to you." โ€

Then he said again: "I'm sorry. โ€

Some words are difficult to say, but after the beginning, he was relieved, and he finally admitted: "I was wrong back then." โ€

Nanfeng was slightly stunned, and in his impression, this was the first time that Jiang Yan apologized to her for what happened back then.

They were all silent for a quarter of an hour, staring at each other, not noticing a paramela slowly stopping on the side of the road.

The man in the back seat lowered the window and looked at the two people faintly, and Song Qi, who was driving in the front seat, wanted to press the horn to remind him, but was stopped by the man.

After a moment of silence, Nanfeng asked, "Is there anything else?" โ€

Jiang Yan lowered his head and said with a wry smile: "There is one more sentence, Shengsheng, I never wanted to give up on you." โ€

"I know you won't believe what I say now, but I want to say it anyway."

"I broke up with you back then because of my mother!"

"She said that if I don't break off with you cleanly, she will deal with you and make you unable to stay in Rongcheng. You know my mother's methods, she has always said the same, you were so fragile at that time, I was afraid that you would be hurt again, I had no other way but to agree. โ€

After many years, listening to him explain the truth of the breakup again, Nanfeng found that he was not much surprised, or rather, he didn't care so much, but there was a kind of 'ah, so it was like this'.

Jiang Yan's parents are both well-known figures in the mall, and compared to his father, his mother's style of behavior is even stronger, and she can hardly tolerate a single piece of sand. Back then, she became a powerless and powerless daughter and lost her qualification to be the daughter-in-law of their Jiang family, so the self-respecting lady of a famous family did not hesitate to threaten her own son to cut off relations with her.

And Jiang Yan actually gave in like that.

The south wind rippled in his eyes for a moment, but soon calmed down.

"Later, I looked for you many times, but you disappeared like you disappeared and couldn't find it, until recently I didn't know that you weren't in Rongcheng at all during that time, but at that time I thought it was my mother who hid you, and ran to ask her, but she said, she said that you are doing well, I believe it, so I didn't continue to look for you."

Jiang Yan was a little excited at the end, and couldn't help but take a step forward, but almost at the same time, Nanfeng also took a step back, and the kind of rejection out of instinct made Jiang Yan's eyes instantly cross the color of injury.

Nanfeng pursed his lips slightly, without any explanation, only interpreting his words in his heart, only then did he understand why he said 'I thought you would have a better life' at the gate of the Golden Terrace, it turned out to be a good show directed by Mrs. Jiang again.

"Shengsheng, if I knew that you would go through so many things after leaving my house, I wouldn't let you go."

Nanfeng was silent, she had already said twice, she didn't leave because of him, but he always took the responsibility on himself in his heart, and she didn't want to say it again.

Jiang Yan didn't know when the next time they met, he didn't want to miss tonight, and after explaining what happened back then, he said it a few days ago.

"What I said that night was all angry words, I didn't see you like that, when I knew that you had been working under Sheng Yuchen all these years, I was relieved, glad that he was still protecting you, really, I never doubted you."

He was so anxious to justify, so anxious to convince her that he was an unintentional mistake, and Nanfeng looked at him and found that his whole body was tense, and his hands were even clenched into fists, as if he needed this to have the courage to stand in front of her.

"Jiang Yan, I accept your apology, but I don't forgive you." Nanfeng spoke slowly, speaking at a brisk pace that was no longer his usual lightness, "Five years ago, five years later, you have done so many things that have disappointed me, I can't forgive you." โ€

"This money, where you borrowed it, you can pay it back, I don't want it."

Jiang Yan lowered his head, unable to see the expression on his face, but his voice was hoarse: "Shengsheng, even if you don't want to forgive me, don't get along with yourself, you will treat this money as if I lent it to you, and you can return it to me in the future." โ€

Nanfeng said: "I've never been a person who can't get along with myself, I already have a way on the Yu side, and I don't need to borrow money anymore." โ€

Jiang Yan didn't believe it, he only saw the news of the Yu crisis today, how could she have a way: "Shengsheng ......"

Nanfeng directly interrupted him: "I am married to Lu Chengyu." โ€

Jiang Yan instantly froze in place, for a while he forgot about day and night, the whole world turned into nothingness in front of his eyes, in a white vast, he only saw Nanfeng standing in front of him, obviously so close, but close to the end of the world, he could no longer hug it.

Her expression was calm and indifferent, as if she was saying something that was taken for granted.

As everyone knows, those short eight words smashed into his heart like a boulder, stirring up monstrous waves.

He moved his lips, unwilling to admit it, hoping that he had misheard: "You and Lu Chengyu, married?" โ€

In a word, he broke three times.

Nanfeng nodded: "Yes, I met Lu Cheng." โ€

The headlights of an oncoming car swept across his face, and Nanfeng saw the fragmented emotion in his eyes.

But he was not hysterical, nor gloomy and cold, it was completely different from the performance every time he saw her and Lu Cheng Yuyan entangled before, but it was superficial, he was still tearing something deep inside, and it took him a long time before he found his voice: "When did it happen?" โ€

"Three days ago."

"Three days ago." He repeated the day, it had been so long ago, and he couldn't help but ask again, "Is he sincere?" โ€

Nanfeng couldn't help but look down at the ring on his left ring finger.

This is what Lu Chengyu put on for her last night, not a super-large pigeon egg, but a circle of fine white diamonds, as dazzling as a starry sky.

Although there are no romantic flowers and wine, every time she bows her head and rubs this ring, she feels that there is an ironing in her heart that she has never felt before.

She smiled slightly: "He is very good to me, and I like him very much." โ€

Jiang Yan's shoulders collapsed, and he lost all the strength he claimed to have.

"That's good." His voice was weak and hoarse.

As he spoke, he stepped back, retreated to his car, and repeated again in distraction: "That's good......"

The girl he had loved for so many years finally married someone else.

Jiang Yan pulled the corners of his mouth ridiculously, turned around and got into the car, and walked away.

Nanfeng sighed lightly, collected her mood, and was about to stop the car again, but her shoulders suddenly weighed, she turned around sharply, and saw Mr. Lu under the dim lights.

With his usual gentle smile on his lips, he wrapped his wide coat over her and took her into his arms.

"Mrs. Lu, well done."

As soon as he said this, Nanfeng knew that he had already come and had been eavesdropping on them, and she poked him in the chest and said, "Chengyu, do you know that eavesdropping on other people's conversations is very immoral. โ€

Lu Chengyu looked calm: "I didn't eavesdrop, I just accidentally heard it." โ€

"What's the difference? Isn't it still eavesdropping without the permission of others? You can leave right away, or walk over and say hello. "Nanfeng won't be fooled by him.

He draped his coat over her, and wore only a shirt and waistcoat himself, so that his good figure was revealed.

"Okay, even if I eavesdrop, Mrs. Lu can punish me." He was in a happy mood, and his voice was full of laughter, "You can punish me as much as you want." โ€

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