Chapter 87: War between women

Seeing Yan Shuimo heading towards the river next to the construction site, Wen Ting released Zhou Fan's arm and wanted to follow.
"Ting Ting..." Zhou Fan wanted to explain something, but Wen Ting gagged his mouth with a small hand.
"Brother Fan, you don't need to say anything, I know everything." Wen Ting smiled, then looked at Yan Shuimo's back, "This is a matter between the two of us."
This is a war between two women!
That's right, in Wen Ting's view, this is the war between her and Yan Shuimo, and the victorious side can get the trophy. This trophy is Zhou Fan.
Yan Shuimo walked to the river and looked at the wavy lake. Yan Shuimo couldn't help closing his eyes, letting the breeze blow on his cheeks.
Wen Ting walked to Yan Shuimo's side and stopped. She didn't make a sound to interrupt her, and was blowing in the breeze quietly.
"Do you really love Zhou Fan you?" Yan Shuimo opened his eyes and looked at the small river in front of him.
"Does this have anything to do with you?" Wen Ting frowned. She loves Zhou Fan and can do anything for Zhou Fan, but this is a matter between her and Zhou Fan, and she does not want anyone to interfere.
Especially this is her own opponent, and Wen Ting will not let her destroy the relationship between herself and Zhou Fan.
"If you love him, you shouldn't hold Zhou Fan's feet. He has a broader world, and your presence will only become a burden to him." Yan Shuimo turned his head slightly and looked at Wen Ting and said seriously .
"Perhaps, you don't admit it, but that's the truth." Yan Shuimo smiled, "Just like today, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid Zhou Fan wouldn't intervene, or even fight for you!"
Wen Ting bit her lip lightly, a trace of sadness in her eyes.
She knew that Yan Shuimo was right. Without Zhou Fan, her father would not receive any compensation for the injury, and even her mother would be injured.
"Brother Fan and I really love each other!" There was a stubborn expression in Wen Ting's eyes.
"True love, what a beautiful love." Yan Shuimo chuckled and shook his head, "Unfortunately, the status and status of the two of you are not equal, and unequal love will not go far."
"You can't bring any help to Zhou Fan, no matter in career or life, the same is true. In front of him, you are just a drag oil bottle!"
Yan Shuimo smiled, there is no mercy between words!
"Am I really just a drag oil bottle?" Wen Ting's face was slightly pale, she didn't want to be a drag oil bottle, she wanted to help Zhou Fan, do her best to help Zhou Fan, but what can she do? What?
Nothing can be done!
"You have said so much, you just want me to quit, so you can take advantage of it, right?" Wen Ting raised her head, her eyes brightened.
She has always been proud. This kind of pride not only comes from her beauty, but also from the self-confidence that she maintains when facing anything and anyone.
She really loves Zhou Fan, and even gave up her life for him!
But letting her leave Zhou Fan is more uncomfortable than killing her.
"Get in while you are empty? Do you think I need it?" Yan Shuimo smiled, she was already dazzling, and coupled with her generous family background, there is nothing in this world that she tried so hard to obtain.
However, except for Zhou Fan. In her opinion, Zhou Fan is not an ordinary man. Although she doesn't have much contact, she also knows that Zhou Fan has her own arrogance. It is too difficult to conquer him if she wants to rely on her beauty.
In that case, she had no choice but to start with Wen Ting and let Wen Ting retreat.
"You need it or not, I don't know, but I also tell you here that Brother Fan is not the kind of half-hearted person. The time with him is the happiest time for me."
"What he needs is not to be rich and wealthy, but to have someone who understands him, can work hand in hand for a lifetime, and who will never leave."
"Wealth and status, these are just outside things, just a moment's notice, but a loved one is a treasure that is hard to change."
"I think Miss Yan hasn't figured out whether what she wants is a lover or a rich man who can be worthy of your Yan family's lintel."
Wen Ting smiled and swept away the previous gloom. She knew that Zhou Fan loved him, and she also loved Zhou Fan. This kind of love does not involve any interests, and that is enough.
As for whether the two can stay together for a long time, she didn't think about it. Moreover, she also knows that to love someone is not to hold him firmly in your hands. Such love can suffocate people.
To love someone, you must believe in him and everything about him. When he is tired or tired, the first thing he thinks of is to go home, because home is the warmest harbor.
"Miss Yan, I don't understand what you said, and I don't want to know, Brother Fan and I just want to live our own little life, so I hope you will not disturb us in the future." Wen Ting smiled. Turn around and leave.
"So, you won't leave Zhou Fan, will you?" Yan Shuimo asked.
"Yes!" Wen Ting replied without hesitation.
"You and Zhou Fan are doing nothing but money!" Yan Shuimo smiled and said, "Ten million, as long as you leave Zhou Fan, the ten million is yours."
Ten million is a huge wealth for anyone. She doesn't believe that Wen Ting can persist in the face of such a wealth.
"Miss Yan, in your opinion, can everything be measured by money?" Wen Ting frowned slightly. "When I was with Brother Fan, she was just dumped by her ex-girlfriend, and he was far away. Far less rich than you, but so what?"
"When you need protection most, he can stand up for you, and when you are in danger, he can block the wind and frost for you. Isn't that enough?"
"Ten million, but I can't buy love, sorry, I don't accept it."
Without any hesitation, Wen Ting turned and left.
Seeing Wen Ting's departure, Yan Shuimo was in a daze. She came here to persuade Wen Ting to leave Zhou Fan. She didn't expect this girl's love for Zhou Fan to be so deeply rooted.
"Perhaps, she is right. True love is not measured by money or status." Yan Shuimo thought slightly.
For a long time, she felt that in this world, there is nothing money can't buy, even love.
However, today she knew that she was wrong. Sometimes, loving someone is not because of how rich he is, but because that person is him!
It's like this: I like to eat strawberries, but strawberry juice is not good, and strawberry sugar is not good either.
Just like I like you, it’s not good to look like you, and it’s not good to have a temper like you. If it’s not you, it’s not good.