0100: It's not fun to keep holding on to your wounds

I said that no matter how difficult it is, I must go to Yi Youfang, otherwise I will be busy in vain.

On the way to find Yi Youfang, Lan Mo's mood seemed very low, and he kept muttering: "I have always treated Xiaofang as my own sister, usually she treats me very well, but now she suddenly let me tear my face with her, this is ...... I felt really bad in my heart. ”

I replied, "It doesn't have to go that far." If she is sensible, knows right from wrong, and has not lost her mind, she will slowly let go of all hatred. And you promised to fulfill Wang Jun's last wish before his death and let Wang Jun enter reincarnation as soon as possible, which is also what she is looking forward to, and she should be grateful. ”

Lan Mo shook his head and said helplessly: "You don't know Xiaofang...... Her character is kindness and revenge, Wang Jun's family is kind to her, and I am the murderer who indirectly killed Wang Jun, she will not let me go easily......"

While speaking, the car had already arrived at the community where Yi Youfang lived: Yuekai Huating

Compared with "Tsinghua University", the forced style of Yuekai Huating is a higher level, and the buildings inside have a strong ancient atmosphere in terms of structural design and layout.

The security is not as outrageous as Tsinghua University, and after normal registration, the security guard will let it go.

Before coming, Lan Mo had already called Yi Youfang and said that he was coming to her, if there was no matter of Wang Jun, in terms of the previous relationship between the two, at this time, Yi Youfang should be making coffee.

Yi Youfang's house is an independent small villa, and the front yard is a small garden, in which there is a rockery and a model windmill in the water.

The water flows from the rockery to the windmill model, pushing the blades to move slowly, which is very charming and elegant.

After Lan Mo rang the doorbell, he looked a little nervous, and his hands were nervously rubbing.

Not long after, a woman in a black yoga dress walked out with light steps. There was a faint smile on her face, but there was a fierce aura on her body, intentionally or unintentionally.

She is Yi Youfang.

She was younger and more beautiful than I expected, especially her eyes, which were smart and bright, like two lights that could penetrate people's hearts.

Lan Mo didn't mention that he would bring me over on the phone before, but at this moment, Yi Youfang didn't have any surprise or doubt, as if he knew that I would come.

I think Yi Youfang doesn't have the ability to predict the future, it should be Wang Jun who told her about last night through a special method.

Yi Youfang bowed slightly to me and Lan Mo, and made a "please" gesture, which was calm and elegant throughout the whole process, which made me feel bottomless.

When I first came into contact with Lan Mo, the temperament and elegance she exuded already made me a little breathless. But in front of Yi Youfang, Lan Mo was still too far behind.

Such a woman is too terrifying, just with this kind of momentum, ten blue inks are not her opponents.

There is no imaginary splendor inside the villa. The pear wood Eight Immortals table, the rosewood sofa, and a few cypress benches...... All of them show a quaint country style

On the sofa sat a man with gold-rimmed glasses, looking intently at the newspaper of the day.

After entering the door, Lan Mo said hello to the man. The man didn't raise his eyes, and his nose let out a slight "um", obviously not very welcoming to our visit.

"Honey, go make tea for the guests." Yi Youfang said to the man as she brought me and Lan Mo to the coffee table and motioned for us to sit down.

When the man heard this, he immediately put down the newspaper, took the tea leaves, and then boiled water to make tea.

After the tea was served, Yi Youfang raised his eyes and said to the man: "I have something to tell Momo, you go out first, and go to the 'Treasure Pavilion' at noon to book a table for dinner." Momo likes to eat seafood, and likes spicy rather than sweet...... Remember to explain this to the chef. ”

The man nodded, glanced at me and Lan Mo with an unkind gaze, and walked out the door quickly.

Later, I learned that the man's name was Su Jinyang and he was Yi Youfang's husband.

Don't look at him as a weak scholar, he is submissive in front of Yi Youfang. In fact, he has always been a powerful figure in Spring City, with a deep background, wide connections, rich and powerful, whether it is in the rivers and lakes, or in the system, or even in the yin circle, he is very mixed.

Such an incomparably strong man, but he was pinched to death by Yi Youfang, it can only be said that Yi Youfang is more awesome than him.

"Xiao Fang, I ......" Lan Mo was about to speak, but was interrupted by Yi Youfang's wave.

Yi Youfang poured the tea, took a sip lightly, and said with great enjoyment: "It's really fragrant, like the taste of spring tea that my aunt fried by hand when I was a child, with a strong natural flavor...... Don't be stunned, try it. ”

Lan Mo and I glanced at each other and picked up our teacups at the same time.

For me, tea and water are all the same taste. Tea tasting must have a state of mind, in order to refresh people's hearts and spleens, pleasing to the eye. But the atmosphere at the moment is weird and depressing, not to mention drinking tea, even if you eat delicacies from the mountains and seas, you can't taste anything.

Yi Youfang's words were insinuating, which caused more pressure on Lan Mo's heart, and the hand serving the tea was trembling slightly.

"What's the matter, Momo, haven't you always liked to come to me for tea? I also said that the tea leaves here are more fragrant than those I bought outside. Yi Youfang said with a smile: "I brought these teas from my aunt's house, and the taste has not changed for many years." Oh, by the way, some of them were made by my cousin and I who learned from my aunt......"

"Ahh

Lan Mo screamed, threw away the teacup, covered his face and cried: "Xiaofang, don't talk about it...... Thousands of mistakes, it's all my fault, it's me who is sorry for Wang Jun......"

Yi Youfang had no emotional fluctuations on his face, and said in a very gentle tone: "Drink tea and sing tea, what are you talking about?" My cousin has a thin life, and he is not blessed to be with you in this life. Alas, you say that he is a good person, how can you say that he is gone? ”

Lan Mo couldn't stop crying, holding his head in his hands and lying on the table.

Yi Youfang didn't seem to be relieved, and before I could continue, I slammed the teacup on the table: "Be forgiving and forgiving...... Miss Yi, just vent your emotions, it's not interesting to keep holding on to other people's wounds. ”

"How old are you, what qualifications do you have to talk to me?" Yi Youfang's elegance and calmness just now were completely gone, replaced by incomparable anger: "If it weren't for your meddling, my plan would soon succeed, and this account will be settled with you later......"

I interrupted her words and said lightly: "Your so-called plan is to slowly torture Miss Lan, bear the burden yourself, and make Wang Jun unable to live forever?" ”

"Fart......" Yi Youfang was furious, slapped the table and said: "She killed my cousin, I avenged my cousin, is this wrong?" What bears, what eternal life cannot be reborn, who do you scare? ”

I replied, "Did it scare you, in fact, you should know it very well in your heart." You've always wanted to have a child since you got married, but you've never been able to conceive it, right? ”

"What did you say?" Yi Youfang stood up violently.