Sitting behind the two people, Gu Sihan looked at the scene in front of him, his eyes almost bursting with fire!

I can only tell myself over and over again that Fu Jiu loves me! Song Shuran is a woman!

But despite this, the anger is still rising!

Bringing my wife out is obviously to make her happy and improve the relationship between the two of us.

But now, it's all for someone else! Song Shuran easily got everything she longed for but couldn't get!

He felt very upset and wanted to go up and argue, but then he considered Song Shuran's current situation and the relationship between Fu Jiu and Song Shuran, so he had to give up.

Of course, Gu Sihan couldn't just sit there and wait for death. He already had an idea in his mind!

So, he contacted Lu Jinghuai secretly.

Even though he knew in his heart that his wife didn't really like Lu Jinghuai, he would do anything to achieve his goal!

"What's up?"

Lu Jinghuai looked at the person in front of him calmly. He was not surprised at all and was very calm.

Compared to the indifference of the person in front of him, Gu Sihan was not so calm.

"No, what are you thinking? Can you tell me? Please, it's been a long time, haven't you found a way to reconcile with Song Shuran?"

Gu Sihan questioned directly on the spot, every word he said was so clear and powerful, simple and direct!

He threw the question directly in front of Lu Jinghuai and got straight to the point.

Lu Jinghuai was stunned for a moment, then asked doubtfully, "What's your relationship?"

As if he had heard a huge joke, Gu Sihan was angry and amused at the same time!

"If there is no relationship, do you think I would call you specifically to ask you out?"

Both of their time is precious, so they didn’t chat on the phone, but face to face!

It is precisely because of this that the seriousness of this incident is highlighted.

"I'm not saying anything bad to you, but can you at least give it a try? You can't just sit there and wait for death like you are now. Please, can you show some motivation?"

Gu Sihan wished he could replace Lu Jinghuai and win Song Shuran back!

But it is impossible, so I can only sulk in my heart.

"You think I don't want to? But what can I do? I'm helpless."

Lu Jinghuai closed his eyes and said with a painful look on his face.

Don’t I want to reconcile with Song Shuran and start over?

I wanted to, how could I not? I dreamed about this every day, but it was just a dream.

After waking up, everything was gone.

"Since you want to do this, you have to take some real action and work hard to put it into practice. Instead of just watching from afar, will it be useful? It's useless!"

Gu Sihan said these words with a look of disappointment, and there was even some gnashing of teeth in his tone.

Lu Jinghuai closed his eyes and said helplessly, "I have tried many methods, but nothing works. What do you think?"

Now that things have come to this, there really is nothing more to say.

Gu Sihan was furious. He had never imagined that one day he would be here guiding others to chase after someone! It was completely like chasing his wife to a crematorium!

No, to be precise, it was the scene of the wife-chasing crematorium.

"You've tried everything, and now you're telling me it's useless? Can you show some enthusiasm and act a little happier? You look so gloomy all day long, and Song Shuran has to avoid you whenever she sees you."

He used to be so high-spirited and full of vigor, but now he looks so lonely. It seems that the halo he once had seems to have indirectly disappeared.

Gu Sihan sighed and offered advice.

"It's really not that I want to help you, and I don't have the time. It's mainly because you and Song Shuran are not reconciled. My wife has been thinking about Song Shuran and has completely ignored me! So the two of us are now on the same front!"

Obviously, only after Lu Jinghuai and Song Shuran reconcile, can his wife completely let go of her worries!

Only in this way can you give yourself more care and attention.

"It's useless. It's useless."

Lu Jinghuai shook his head, looking somewhat helpless, as if he had already accepted his fate.