Fu Huaian didn't expect that Lin Nuan, who said that she would keep her marriage secret, would mention her second marriage today.

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, and Wen Moshen's mother couldn't believe it. "Nuan Nuan, are you bluffing?"

"No, I'm not. In order to avoid suspicion, I would call Brother Mo Shen to persuade him, but I don't know if my words are valid.

It seems that Lin Nuan is particularly ruthless. For the sake of a patient, even if it is just an ordinary friend, Lin Nuan should visit him and persuade him to receive treatment. But when it came to Winmoshen, she refused to go there.

"Nuan Nuan, are you really so cruel? You love him so much that you even wanted to die for him when you went to Iraq! Wen Moshen's mother cried very much.

"It's all because of that Gu Hanyan! Nuan Nuan, are you married because Mo Shen is married? Retaliation against Moshin? Nuan Nuan, the girl can't joke with her life and happiness!

"Auntie..."

"Warm!" Winmoshen's mother interrupted her. "As long as you're willing to be with Moshen, no one in our family will mind if you've been married before! You've been married once, and Mo Shen has been married once, so you're evenly matched! "

Hearing this, Lin Nuan didn't even get angry. Wen Moshen's mother on the other end of the phone couldn't see Lin Nuan's smiling, calm, and peaceful expression. "Auntie, I love my husband very much. We had already met my parents before Brother Moshen came back and decided to get married.

Wen Moshen's mother covered her mouth and cried sadly.

No wonder Wen Moshen refused to be treated. His favorite woman was married to someone else. He probably couldn't take it anymore.

"So, does Mo Shen know that you are married?" Wen Moshen's mother asked Lin Nuan in a trembling voice.

"Yes, he does." Lin Nuan was telling the truth.

Fruit!

Wen Moshen's mother was also young and loved someone......

She knows what it's like!

At this moment, Wen Moshen may just want to die......

In desperation, Wen Moshen's mother covered her face with one hand and cried over the phone.

Since he was afraid of affecting Fu Huai'an's driving, Lin Nuan couldn't help but hang up the phone.

Just as she hesitated, Wen Moshen's mother spoke again. "Nuan Nuan, can you... Can you..."

On the other end of the phone, Wen Moshen's mother was groping for words.

Lin Nuan listened quietly and did not urge her.

"Can you divorce your husband first? After you convince Mo Shen to get treatment......"

"Auntie! You've gone too far! Lin Nuan's heart burned with anger. Even though Wen Moshen's mother was helpless in the face of her son's illness, what she said crossed the line.

Divorce to marry Winmoshen, let him go to treatment, and then what? Who knows when Wen Moshen will leave, so she should fulfill his last wish and marry him?

"I know, I know! But Nuan Nuan, if I didn't despair, do you think I'd say that? I am now willing to do anything to save my son's life, even if it means losing my own life! I do! Wen Moshen's mother cried helplessly. "I've lost him once before, I can't lose him again?"

"Auntie, I will call and persuade Brother Mo Shen, but I'm sorry, I can't do the rest of what you said. In order to convince someone I once loved to get treatment, I had to divorce my husband. Aunt Wen... If this happened to Uncle Wen, you would probably make a fuss based on your character. If you can't even do the right thing, why do you expect me to do it? What right do you have to make such outrageous demands on me?

Lin Nuan's chest rose and fell with anger. Then, she said, "Aunt Wen, if there is nothing else, I will hang up the phone first." I'm sorry!

Hanging up the phone, Lin Nuan frowned. She looked sideways at Fu Huai'an. "Huai'an, I'm sorry..."

Fu Huai'an smiled. He grabbed Lin Nuan's little hand, opened her palm, and intertwined her fingers with his.

"I gave birth to Wen Moshen's mother, not you! What's more, your last words to her have dispelled my anger.

Lin Nuan looked at Fu Huai'an's handsome face and smiled. She grabbed Fu Huai'an's big hand, as if she had made up her mind, and said shyly: "Unless you make a big mistake...... If you never mention divorce, I won't either!

"Really?" Although Fu Huaian said it as a question, his profundity

There was a strong smile in his eyes that couldn't melt.

"Yes!" Lin Nuan nodded seriously.

He withdrew Lin Nuan's little hand and kissed her fingertips with his lips. "Then you won't be able to escape my palm for the rest of your life."

Lin Nuan's ears were red, and she shyly held Fu Huai'an's hand harder. "I'm not going to run away, you can't get rid of me!"

The dazzling sunlight of Jincheng shone in through the windshield, outlining the clasped hands of Fu Huaian and Lin Nuan. Lin Nuan's smooth and healthy nails shone with a subtle light. Those two tightly clasped hands seemed to be a blessing from heaven. They are so beautiful that one will want to remember the moment forever.

...

Fu Huai'an drove the car outside the Fifth Ring Road and parked in an ancient alley.

It is hard for Lin Nuan to imagine that in a city like Jincheng with high-rise buildings and incomparably luxurious, there are still ancient buildings similar to Haicheng.

The lane was too narrow for Fu Huai'an's car to get into. It can only be parked near the wall at the entrance to the driveway.

Fu Huaian thought that it was not easy for Lin Nuan to get out of the passenger side, so he asked her to get out of the car first, and then park the car.

Lin Nuan could smell the faint scent of osmanthus in the air.

"I smell the scent of osmanthus."

Lin Nuan glanced back at Fu Huai'an. Jincheng is very cold, how can osmanthus bloom?

Fu Huai'an smiled. "Do you know what this place is called?"

Lin Nuan shook his head, his half-squinted eyes couldn't open under the intense golden light.

"Osmanthus Wharf..."

The wind blows, and the fragrance of osmanthus is more obvious. Lin Nuan's hair was blown up.

The cool breeze blew on Lin Nuan's neck, and she shrunk her neck into her clothes. "Osmanthus Pier? Does every house here have an osmanthus tree?

Fu Huaian picked up the scarf that Lin Nuan had just placed on the passenger seat. He stood tall in front of Lin Nuan, his broad shoulders against the light to block her. He gently wrapped the scarf around her neck. Her long, slender fingers tucked her hair behind her ears and stroked her little ears that were red from the light.

Lin Nuan didn't avoid him, just glanced up at him.

"Not only do families plant osmanthus trees, but farmers also plant osmanthus trees in the fields of the village. Now, it is not the season for osmanthus to bloom. When the osmanthus flowers bloom, there will be an osmanthus festival. Tourists come here to enjoy osmanthus nectar and some desserts related to osmanthus flowers.

Fu Huaian took Lin Nuan's little hand and explained everything to her while leading her inside.

"Every year, farmers make osmanthus sesame oil and hang it at the door, so that the fragrance of osmanthus can be exuded all year round. They do this until the next year the osmanthus blooms again. Then they make new osmanthus sesame oil. It's a tradition here!

Lin Nuan nodded. "It's not the season for osmanthus to bloom, why did you bring me here?"

Fu Huaian looked sideways at Lin Nuan, who had a small mouth and nose stuffed in a scarf. She only showed a pair of clear and clean eyes, which was particularly charming and cute.

"There was a grandmother who brought me here......"

Fu Huai'an looked down at the bluestone road, revealing an obvious slope under his feet. The shadows of the buildings on both sides are different from each other because of the sunlight......

Shadows sometimes shrouded Fu Huai'an and Lin Nuan, and sometimes exposed his shoulders to the sun. Even Fu Huai'an's dark eyes flickered, making it impossible to see his eyes.

"I was going to take good care of my grandmother in her old age, but she died while I was on duty!" Fu Huai'an hooked his lips. "Later, I found my grandmother's nephew and found out where her grave was. Maybe it's because I want to pay off my debts, but I come to the couple's house a lot. No matter what, as long as I come to Jincheng, I will come here," Fu Huai'an said dryly.

Lin Nuan grabbed Fu Huai'an's big hand and did not speak. She struggled to convey the warmth of her palms to him.

Because it is not the season for osmanthus to bloom, every door in the small courtyard is closed. The vines on the wall gradually turn yellow, unique.

Fu Huaian took Lin Nuan's hand, stood at the door of a small courtyard, raised his hand, and knocked on the door.

Lin Nuan looked up at the branches of a large blue flowering tree, which was sticking out of the wall. Although it is not in bloom, it still makes you imagine what it will be like when it is in full bloom.

"I'm coming."

Hearing a soft voice from the courtyard, Lin Nuan glanced sideways at him and gently held his hand.

The door was opened by a gentle-looking middle-aged woman. She has long hair and a low ponytail. Although she is older, her skin is well maintained. Even if the years have left marks on her cheeks, it only makes her more gentle and charming.

She is still wearing an apron. As soon as she opened the door and saw Fu Huai'an standing outside with Lin Nuan in her arms, she smiled and said, "Huai'an is here!" This must be Xiao Nuan! Come on... Come on in!

"This is a blessing to Auntie!" Fu Huaian grabbed Lin Nuan's little hand and introduced her to Aunt Blessing.

Out of politeness, Lin Nuan raised her hand and pulled down the scarf, revealing her nose and face. Then she greeted Aunt Blessing with a sweet smile. "Hello, bless Auntie!"