Chapter 1187: Tears of envy

Wen Ruoshui cried fiercely, as if he wanted to cry out all the pain, all the unwillingness, all the resentment and despair all these years, and his body couldn't help shaking.
"Don't cry." Yan Yuanfei tightened her body, trying to control the trembling of her body, but couldn't control the trembling of her voice. He could only say the three words that even he himself felt cheap: "I'm sorry."
Wen Ruoshui clearly felt the man's tears, sliding down her neck, it was a warm feeling. When he was held by him, his heart was hurt by the bones on his body.
She didn't even have the courage to push him away, she was afraid that as long as she applied a light force, he would fall apart and disappear.
Look at him and see how powerful he is. He obviously apologizes to her and deceives her, but she can't even vent to him.
"Sorry."
Apart from repeating this sentence, he really didn't know what he should say. She, whom he loved so deeply, was in his arms at this moment.
At this moment, he felt that even if he died immediately and could die by her side, he should be stunned and satisfied.
Wen Ruoshui listened to the man’s apologies one after another, and then let out an angry growl: "What I need is not your apology!"
"I know." Yan Yuanfei smiled at the corners of his lips, lowered his eyes slightly, and his thin lips lightly opened: "If I can die by your side, I won't be in vain."
Wen Ruoshui opened his eyes quickly, and when he met the man with distressed and affectionate eyes, he bit his lip and laughed at himself: "Yan Yuanfei, you don't want to deceive me with those rhetoric, I It’s not the fool who let you deceive back then."
"I'm a fool." Yan Yuanfei's hand pinned the hair scattered on her forehead a little bit behind her ears, and stared at her affectionately: "Life is short, but I just realized it. I shouldn't I wasted all these years in vain, trying to fill my life with memories. I shouldn’t use my self-righteous stupid ideas to figure out your thoughts and decide your life..."
Without her time by his side, for him, every minute and every second is like a year. The sweeter the memory, the more painful the reality.
It's a pity that he understood it too late, it was too late, tortured himself and her.
"You're a bastard!" Wen Ruoshui's eyes were like two clear springs, and the tears could not flow out no matter what, they flowed more and more.
He rushed to finish what she wanted to say, what would she say? What should she say? He regrets it, is it useful to regret it?
"If you don't hate me like this, if you still want me..." Yan Yuanfei paused, his eyes were soft as water, his voice hoarse, but very charming: "Miss Wen, I am willing to pay the rest of my life. It’s up to you, whether it’s a minute, an hour, or a day."
Wen Ruoshui bit his lip and looked at him just crying. He is a rascal. There is no in this world who can play with people's hearts better than him!

Ling Sheng and Song Yiyan looked at Wen Ruoshui who was busy in the kitchen, and the two looked at each other deeply, and the same doubts came out.
"Shengsheng, did you say that your second uncle is too good to coax people?" Song Yiyan was very curious, and glanced at the woman in the kitchen: "Aunt Wen is too kind!"
Six years, not six days, but six full years!
The second uncle lied to Aunt Wen for six full years. If she changed to Aunt Wen, forgive him, give him food and make for him. It's almost like going to death!
"How do I know that my dad and the others are also being kept secret?" Although Ling Sheng was itching in his heart, he also wanted to know, but whether it was his second uncle who would coax people, or whether Aunt Wen was kind, the two were reconciled. It's better than anything!
"Shengsheng, do you have any sesame oil?" Wen Ruoshui turned his head and looked at them sneakily: "What are you two doing?"
Song Yiyan shook her head hurriedly, and turned her head seriously to leave: "Nothing, Aunt Wen, you are busy!"
Ling Sheng rushed to find the sesame oil and handed it to her: "Aunt Wen, don't worry, with Yanyan, the second uncle will definitely get better."
Wen Ruoshui held the sesame oil bottle in her hand, stiffened for a moment, and gave a low hmm, no matter what the result was, she could accept it.
She can accept even being deceived for so many years. What else can she not accept? She was just unwilling to be unwilling. Because of his self-righteousness, she wasted all the time she could spend so many years.
Yan Yuan is not the two affairs with Wen Ruoshui, no matter which one of them forgave first, it is finally resolved.
Yan Yuanfei rested for a few hours, and looked much better, sitting on the bedside, eating porridge fed by warm water.
Huo Ci and Nangong Lengyu secretly took a look, looked at the man and woman on the opposite side, and glanced at each other. With a smile of relief in their eyes, they clenched their hands tightly.

Huo Ci’s apartment was very small. It was originally his own bachelor apartment. The original rooms were modified by him, including a private cinema, music studio, gym, game room, cloakroom, and study.
Apart from his master bedroom, there were only three rooms in the house, one for Ling Sheng, one for Xiaoqi, and one for Huo Xiao and his wife. There was no extra house to live in.
Because Lu Yubai could not live, he despised him when he left, and personally attacked: "Brother Six, if you can't afford a house, just tell me. I'll give you 20 million. Let's buy a bigger one. Look at the place where your fart is bigger, you can't even live in it."
"Get off!" Huo Ci was still worried about how to allocate rooms because of Nangong's indifference and Nangonglun staying. He was in a bad mood, and kicked at him: "I bought Lao Tzu's house. Is it for you?"
"When Yanyan finishes seeing her second brother, please move to my place." Rong Yin didn't say directly, but the meaning in the words was also obvious. The house is too small to live!
Jiang Zhe suggested: "Brother, or send your second brother to you now. We are all in one place, so we can take care of him. The sixth place is too crowded and the environment is not good."
Huo Ci's eyes suddenly became angry. In the past, why didn't he say that the place where he lived was small, but now every one afterwards Zhuge Liang, dislike his apartment? I don't know which they are. Every day, the baba wants to come to live in his apartment.
"Second uncle's body needs to be kept quiet, not suitable for tossing back and forth." Song Yiyan watched as several beautiful uncles were about to quarrel, watching the huge low-key luxury apartments everywhere, she shed tears of envy. She really doesn't understand the rich world.
Such a big apartment is still too small. If these uncles of the United States see the tiny house she rented, they might not even bother to take a look.