Chapter 200: Damn the Playing Hard to Get
Feng Jue nodded. In fact, his mother had told him these words before, but he just couldn't listen at that time. He had already believed in his heart that it was a trap set by Yan Ai.
Now, he listened carefully and began to analyze the situation seriously. "If the middle-aged couple didn't give the wrong room to the hotel waiter and switch the wine out of carelessness, then someone must have told them in advance."
"Yes!" Jiang Yuan also listened carefully, "Otherwise, how could there be such a coincidence?"
At first, Jiang Yuan thought it was just a misunderstanding, and that an irreparable regret had been caused by a combination of reasons. But now that her son told her that the middle-aged couple died in a traffic accident, she could no longer believe that the misunderstanding was really just a misunderstanding.
"So, mother, please think carefully about who will have the opportunity to hear your plan?" Feng Jue guided his mother to recall.
Of course, it was also possible that the news had been leaked from Yan Ai, but he couldn't find her now, so he had to start by eliminating his mother's side.
Jiang Yuan recalled it carefully, "That day I encouraged Xiao Ai to confess her love to you on her birthday. The location was a cafe near A University. Although it was in a private room, there was still the possibility that someone could have heard it."
Feng Jue frowned, "There's no way to check the cafe near the school."
Jiang Yuan also knew that it was difficult to investigate, and after so many years, the surveillance footage in the cafe had long been deleted, but...
"No matter what, Xiao Ai will never plot against you. As long as you believe this, it's better than anything else."
Jiang Yuan looked at her son and said with a serious expression.
Feng Jue said, "If I didn't believe it, I wouldn't have thought of investigating what happened back then."
Jiang Yuan's expression relaxed a little. This was the first time she liked her son so much since Yan Ai divorced him.
She nodded. "Then I hope you can clarify things with those friends of yours who misunderstood Xiao Ai. You may not be aware of how much Xiao Ai has suffered in this matter."
What else is Feng Jue unclear about? Shen Yihang and Feng Yueying's attitude towards Yan Ai is enough to explain everything.
And there is no need to look at the attitude of the people around him towards Yan Ai. He himself is the best example.
After marriage, he used cold violence against her, refused to eat at the same table with her, refused to communicate with her, and ignored everything about her.
Each one is much more excessive than Shen Yihang and Feng Yueying.
"Don't worry, mother. I will tell them myself." Feng Jue promised.
Hearing this, a faint smile finally appeared on Jiang Yuan's face. "I didn't expect that you would be willing to believe Xiao Ai only after your divorce."
This shallow smile contains deep regret.
Feng Jue felt his heart tighten.
He had never felt this way before.
"Xiao Ai has always been here for me, always reporting good news but never bad news. If I had known earlier how you treated her in the past three years of marriage, I would have personally persuaded her to leave you, no matter how reluctant I was."
Feng Jue was shocked again by his mother's words.
If it were two months ago, when he heard his mother say this, he would only think that the reason why Yan Ai didn't dare to tell her mother about her suffering was because she was afraid that it would have a counterproductive effect and that her mother would persuade her to divorce because she felt too sorry for her, which would not be worth the loss.
But now, how could Yan Ai have any intention of clinging to the position of Mrs. Feng?
She even stopped contacting her mother.
Damn his playing hard to get!
Damn your preconceptions!
Feng Jue suddenly felt the urge to apologize to Yan Ai in person.
But he couldn't find her!
For the first time, Feng Jue experienced the feeling of "a good cook cannot cook without rice".
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