Chapter 102 She Didn't Lie

Feng Jue stared at the red exclamation mark on the WeChat dialog box, and for the first time, he experienced the feeling of having no response.

The long finger with distinct joints stopped on the chat interface, hesitated for a moment, and finally slowly slid down.

Over the years, no matter how many WeChat messages Yan Ai sent him, he never read or replied.

This time, it was the first time in the three years since his marriage that he looked through the WeChat messages she sent him.

The latest one was a photo and a video. The time showed that it was sent by her on the afternoon when she broke into his study. It had been almost two months since then, and he had not clicked on it to check it at the time, so the photo and video could no longer be opened.

Although the photo could no longer be opened to see a clear full-size image, Feng Jue could still tell from the thumbnail that it was some snacks.

Feng Jue recalled carefully that night, Yan Ai seemed to have brought in some snacks and tea.

The snacks at that time looked exactly like the ones in the photos.

Feng Jue continued to flip forward.

In fact, Yan Ai didn’t send him WeChat messages very often. To be more precise, she sent them much less frequently in the last one or two years. She sent more in the first year of their marriage.

Feng Jue flipped through the pages silently until he came across a text share, and his eyes changed slightly.

That was a message from two years ago, and the writing style was very similar to Xingchen's.

If you flip back further, all the text messages are written in the same style.

Feng Jue suddenly remembered what Yan Ai said to him when he first broke into her new home - Besides, I didn't want to hide it from you at the beginning, it was just that you didn't want to know.

It turned out that she was not lying. She was really hinting to herself by chatting with herself through WeChat messages to hint that she was Xingchen.

Unfortunately, he never clicked on it to read it, so naturally he didn't find it.

In the next two years, she changed her style and rarely shared text with him, mostly sharing pictures or videos with him.

Unfortunately, they are all expired now and he can't read any of them.

Feng Jue inexplicably had an urge to ask her what she had shared with him before.

But this impulse came and went quickly.

She has locked him in a small dark room and refuses to let him out, so how could she possibly tell him?

And if he really asked her, wouldn't that be a disguised way of telling her that he had never looked at anything she sent him in the past three years?

Feng Jue couldn't bring himself to do that.

After dismissing the thought, Feng Jue put away his phone and prepared to go back to the mansion.

Counting the time, he hasn't been back to visit his grandparents and mother for more than half a month.

His father, Feng Ting, can be occasionally met at the company.

As soon as he got home, he heard Mother Yu's overjoyed voice, "Old lady, Master Feng is back!"

Feng Jue walked into the living room, and the old lady just came down from upstairs.

"Grandma." Feng Jue called the old lady.

The old lady had been looking good recently. With Yu Mama's help, she walked over to Feng Jue and nodded, saying, "You're finally back."

Feng Jue said, "I've been a bit busy lately, so I came back late."

"Please sit down first." The old lady did not blame anyone and seemed to be in a good mood.

Feng Jue raised his eyebrows in understanding, then sat down on the sofa opposite the old lady.

Mother Yu asked someone to serve tea.

"Grandma, where's my mom?" Feng Jue asked about his mother's condition as soon as he sat down.

The old lady said, "Your mother has been leaving early and coming back late recently. If you want to see her, I'm afraid you'll have to wait until dinner."