Chapter 116 Between you and Mr. Zhao, there is only pure love.
Xu Ningwan learned of the father and son's "plan".
I felt that these two were a bit too nervous.
That evening, after the two siblings returned, she brewed a bowl of Poria cocos calming soup and brought it to Shen Jingni.
However, Shen Jingni only drank half a bowl before whining that she couldn't drink anymore.
Xu Ningwan sighed helplessly, "You haven't been eating much or sleeping well lately. It seems this matter is really troubling you."
She sat down in front of Shen Jingni and said gently, "Miaomiao, your dad and your brother are not against you dating. They are just worried about you and afraid that you will be bullied by Zhao Zonglan in the future, and they are powerless to do anything about it."
"So some of their behaviors might be a bit extreme, or even childish, but you have to understand and not blame them."
"I know."
Shen Jingni isn't stupid; she knows her family is doing it all for her own good.
With Zhao Zonglan's background and status, everyone would be wary of him.
Xu Ningwan held her hand, her eyes gentle, "I think Mr. Zhao is a good person, and he's good to you, so I've never stopped you."
"But Miaomiao, whether we support you or not, the most important thing is your own choice."
"Your brother said something that was actually quite realistic."
"Men's likes and loves are rarely reliable."
You might be head over heels in love today, but you might not love them anymore tomorrow.
Human hearts are unpredictable; who can know for sure?
"Although there aren't many, there are some. We have one at home that we already have."
Upon hearing this, Shen Jingni grinned.
Yes, there's a seasoned love-obsessed guy in my family, Comrade Shen Zhuoyuan.
"Mom doesn't want you to have any regrets, and she doesn't want you to waste your prime years on unworthy relationships, so you need to be responsible for yourself and think it through carefully."
Whatever your final choice, I will support you.
"Ignore them, their opinions are insignificant."
Parents should plan far ahead for their children.
Whether now or in the future, Xu Ningwan and Shen Zhuoyuan only hope that their Miaomiao can be happy.
The starting point is the same.
These words touched Shen Jingni.
Her eyes were red-rimmed, and she looked up to ask, "So... should I go to Los Angeles?"
Xu Ningwan looked at her and said, "Go ahead and have some fun for a few days. A change of scenery will make things easier for you."
Saturday.
Shen Jingni and Wen Shuyi came to Macau together.
Macau is located on the west side of the Pearl River Estuary, adjacent to Guangdong Province. It boasts a rich historical and cultural heritage and is the only city in China where gambling is legally permitted.
Developing Macao into a world-class tourism and leisure center is the government's long-term development goal.
The Ruins of St. Paul's, Macau Tower, The Venetian Macao, Taipa Houses Museum and Wetland Ecological Zone are all iconic tourist destinations in Macao.
As the tallest observation tower in Southeast Asia, the Macau Tower offers visitors a breathtaking panoramic view of the Hong Kong-Zhuhai-Macau Bridge, from the revolving restaurant on the 58th floor to the Skywalk on the 61st floor.
The weather is pretty good.
The wind howled incessantly atop the tower.
Shen Jingni and Wen Shuyi sat in the rest area at the edge of the jumping platform, already dressed in their bungee jumping gear.
"Looking at it this way, it really is very tall."
Wen Shuyi's voice trembled slightly in the wind, and she smiled with relief: "But in my heart, I have never been this calm."
"Sister Wen, did you and Song Yanting... have a fight?"
In the past few days, Shen Jingni could sense that Wen Shuyi's emotions were not right.
“We didn’t argue,” Wen Shuyi said softly, gazing at the boundless sky, “we just figured things out.”
She then looked at Shen Jingni, "You should know about me and him, right?"
"Yes." Shen Jingni nodded, her delicate eyebrows slightly furrowed. "I've heard Zhao Zonglan mention it."
"Did Mr. Zhao tell you that my leg injury was caused by Song Yanting's father?"
Shen Jingni stared at her in shock and disbelief.
"It seems he didn't tell you."
Zhao Zonglan indeed did not tell Shen Jingni the truth, because apart from the Song family, only he knew the truth about this matter.
The more people who find out, the greater the harm to Wen Shuyi and Song Yanting will be.
Even Wen Shuyi herself was just guessing.
Shen Jingni found it absurd and laughable that someone would ruin a person's future because of class consciousness. What kind of feudal remnant thinking was this?
"The Song family is truly vicious. Does Song Yanting just stand by and watch you be bullied by them?"
“It’s not his fault.” Wen Shuyi smiled. “My relationship with him never started out purely.”
"He was caught between family and love, which put him in a difficult position."
Wen Shuyi studied classical dance and signed with a dance troupe in Yangzhou the year she graduated from university. She was the lead dancer.
However, because the offline performance market was in a slump during those years, small and medium-sized dance troupes faced great pressure to survive and lacked stable income, and her troupe was at risk of disbanding.
"And my mother was diagnosed with uremia at that time, and the doctor said she needed a kidney transplant."
“I really need the money, so…”
So during one of her commercial performances, she had impure thoughts.
Actually, the person Wen Shuyi initially wanted to hook was not Song Yanting, but a young executive of a listed company.
Song Yanting's arrival that day was unexpected by everyone.
Even the organizers were overjoyed.
"At that time, I didn't know his identity. I only knew that he was a big shot from the capital. Everyone bowed and scraped to him and treated him with the utmost respect."
"He was very gentlemanly and gentle, unlike anyone else present, so I changed my target at the last minute."
They initially thought it was just a fleeting affair where both parties got what they wanted, but they both fell in love and things quickly spiraled out of control.
“He helped my mother find a kidney donor, hired the best kidney transplant doctor in the country for her, and treated me very well. He gave me money, jewelry, cars, houses, everything.”
"Later, when I was twenty-two, I followed him to Beijing."
"Actually, I never planned to marry him in the first place."
Shen Jingni asked, puzzled, "Why?"
Why don't two people who love each other get married?
Wen Shuyi gave a helpless bitter smile, "My father has been to prison, and my family background is not clean."
“Even in an ordinary family, it would be difficult to accept a family like mine, let alone the Song family.”
The head of the Song family doesn't need to rely on marriage alliances to consolidate his position, but he would never marry a woman with a questionable family background.
Moreover, given her impure motives, it's understandable that the Song family wouldn't accept her.
“I didn’t want to see him alienated from everyone, so I never accepted his marriage proposal.”
Wen Shuyi didn't want to see Song Yanting despised by the world, nor did she want to destroy his originally harmonious family.
“He saved my mother and helped me. I stayed with him for six years, and with this leg, I have already paid back what I owed him.”
The wind was strong at the top of the tower. Shen Jingni turned to look at Wen Shuyi: "You... don't love him anymore?"
Wen Shuyi shook her head.
The wind blew against her face, and a stinging pain welled up in her eyes. Her voice was hoarse as she said, "I love him."
"But two people who love each other don't necessarily have to be together."
But given the current situation, it's better to part ways amicably and wish each other well.
Wen Shuyi wiped her eyes and smiled gently and frankly, "Jing Ni, I actually envy you, because between you and Mr. Zhao, there is only pure love."
It is rare to find something that is free from any obstacles or impurities.
Shen Jingni sighed heavily, "Perhaps, I'm still quite confused myself."
I don't know if this is love.
Although Wen Shuyi was puzzled, she didn't say much, only telling her, "I don't have many friends in Beijing, so there are some things I can only tell you."
"I'll be leaving after the New Year."
"Huh? Where are you going?"
"I don't know, maybe he went back to his hometown of Yangzhou."
Anyway, it's impossible for me to stay in Beijing.
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