"Grandpa didn't mean that," Old Man Shen waved his hand anxiously, "Grandpa is just afraid that you haven't thought it through." ”

"I think very clearly." Wen Cha said: "Six years, not overnight, I don't want to spend the second six years on the same person, if you are really good for me, you should understand my approach."

Shen Zhao is not her lover.

The two knew it.

Old Man Shen trembled the corners of his mouth, wanting to say something to change her mind, but he almost wanted to speak, but he couldn't say anything.

What to say? Does Shen Zhao say that the prodigal son will turn back?

This sentence has not yet been spoken, it is like a shocking joke.

In the end, Old Man Shen only took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "I know, don't worry, grandpa will be on your side."

"Thank you."

Wen Cha stood up, bowed to him, picked up the bag on the table, and left without looking back.

If it weren't for Old Man Shen's help, Wen Cha would never want to step into the Shen family in his life.

The original owner was able to marry Shen Zhao as a benefactor, but Wen Cha did not dare to agree.

The parents of the original owner were implicated in the death of Old Man Shen, no matter whether Old Man Shen was at fault or not, the death of his parents cannot be changed, the so-called grace is just a shortcut for the superior to eliminate his guilt, no matter how much he does, he can't change everything in the past.

To put it seriously, the Shen family can be regarded as the enemy of the original owner.

The original owner can accept the favor, but warm tea cannot.

She hated all this, if it weren't for the Shen family, the original owner would have a sound family, would have realized his dreams, and would have met a suitable lover, but all of this was ruined.

How ridiculous are the destroyers still standing on her head and looking down on her triumphantly, constantly exacerbating her tragedy?

Old Man Shen looked at her back, and his heart was very heavy, this day has come after all.

Out of the gate of the old mansion, Wen Cha got in the car and returned to the villa.

She looked for a place to check the original owner's bank card.

There is not much balance in it.

The money in her bank card was left to her by the original owner's parents, although the Shen family was responsible for her various expenses and gave her pocket money every month, but the original owner did not touch the money, but saved the money in another card, she didn't want Shen Zhao to feel that she was with him for money, and wanted to wait for one day to return the money to Shen Zhao.

Wen Cha didn't plan to touch that money, she even thought about it, and when she had money, she would return all the money that the original owner had spent on the Shen family, and completely settle it.

After returning to the villa, Wen Cha stayed in the room every day to draw drawings, and was very busy for several days, if it weren't for the part-time worker aunt who came to cook every day, she probably would have to go hungry.

On this day, when Wen Cha went downstairs to eat, the door was rudely kicked open.

Wen Cha looked up and saw a man in a suit with a Windsor knot discounted.

Even the chic and fashionable Windsor knot failed to cover the impatience under the man's eyes, he was very handsome, with three-dimensional facial features and sharp edges, but his temperament was full of aggression, not angry but mighty, which made people tremble.

The person who came was Shen Zhao.

Warm tea doesn't need to be guessed to know.

But she didn't use doglegs like the original owner to meet her, but lowered her head and ate quietly.

After Shen Zhao kicked open the door, he saw Wen Cha at a glance, and seeing that she didn't run over to greet him, his eyes narrowed, a sneer came out of his throat, and he sneered without hesitation: "What's the matter, it's changed?" Are you going to get close to me? ”

Wen Cha's eyelashes drooped, ignoring him and turning a deaf ear to his words.

Seeing this, Shen Zhao raised his feet and walked to the dining table, and was greeted by the smell of perfume on his body, which was a kind of fragrant smell mixed with beauty, so strong that it made people sick.

Wen Cha frowned, raised his eyes, and looked at him without moving, "What do you want to say?" ”

Her eyes were calm like a lake that couldn't make waves, and she could only see a clear patch, but she couldn't see the look under her eyes.

Shen Zhao had never seen her like this, he was stunned for a moment, and said coldly: "Do you think that if you find the old man and pretend to want to divorce me, I will be able to look at you more?" Do you think I'm going to fall in love with you as you wish? You dream, you remember to me, I will never like you, so put away your abacus, don't force me to do it to you personally. ”

Wen Cha put down the chopsticks in his hand, "I don't understand what you're saying." ”

"Don't understand?" Shen Zhao sneered, looking at her as if he was looking at a piece of garbage, "Your tricks are useless to me, if you still want to be Mrs. Shen, you will stay at home honestly for me, otherwise I don't mind letting you know what will happen to you who angers me." ”

Wen Cha pulled out a tissue and wiped his mouth, and said without changing his face: "I'm going to divorce you, I'm not joking."

Shen Zhao's face changed slightly, and he said with even more disgust: "What trick are you playing again?"

"Let's get a divorce." Wen Cha raised his eyes and looked at him, "I'm tired." ”

"Tired?" Shen Zhao was amused by this word, and he sneered at each other harshly: "You have tried your best to marry me, will you be tired?"

"It's been six years." Wen Cha lightly reminded him, "After so long, you should be tired of it." ”

"Tired?" Shen Zhao laughed, "Why should I get tired? It should be you who is tired of it, look at you, you are trapped and dying in this cage, aren't you tired? ”

He said it extremely humiliating, but Wen Cha listened very calmly and was not hit by his words.

He can use thousands of ways to make the original owner suffer, that is because the original owner loves him, and whatever he does can make the original owner feel a thorn in her heart, making her feel painful, but the original owner who loves him is dead.

She is now Wen Cha, a person who will never love him.

Whatever he said was useless to her, no matter how much he said, warm tea would be the wind in her ears.

"Are you finished?" When he stopped, Wen Cha asked.

Shen Zhao was stunned by her, "In short, you'd better stop beating my grandfather's idea, and let me know that you have bad intentions to go to him, and I will make your life worse than death!" ”

After saying this, he kicked on the table, watched the plate on the table shatter, and then raised his foot and walked out.

"Why?" Wen Cha stopped him loudly, "Since you don't want to be with me, why did you marry me in the first place?" ”

Shen Zhao stopped, laughed without looking back, and his voice was almost crazy, "Why?" Isn't that what you want? ”

"You can say no." Wen Cha said coldly: "You don't like me, you can refuse me, why don't you refuse?"

"Why should I refuse?" Shen Zhao asked her rhetorically, "You chose me with all your might, don't you just want to marry me?" You've done everything I can, how can I let you down? ”

His answer made Wen Cha want to vomit.

"You're disgusting." She could no longer maintain the pretense on her face, "People like you will never be happy, you are even more pathetic than me." ”

There is no love in his heart, only full of negative energy, so his world is always selfish, and he always thinks of himself.

But the original owner is different, no matter how humble she is, there is still residual love in her heart.

"I wouldn't like you if I knew you were such a person." Wen Cha laughed softly, but her voice was as cold as ice, "I won't waste a trace of my feelings on you, because you are not worth it." ”

Because you don't deserve it.

Shen Zhao's eyes darkened, and he couldn't help but turn his head and glared at Wen Cha angrily, "What did you say?" Say it again to me! ”

Wen Cha met his eyes without giving a step, "I said, you don't deserve my liking." ”