Fake.

Fang Chengyu knew that many things were false.

It was false that she abused herself.

It was false that she was making a fuss because of the maid.

It's false that she's bossy at home.

It's also false that she's arrogant, rude, vulgar and annoying.

But can this marriage be fake?

There was silence in the room.

"Chengyu, please sit down first." Mrs. Fang said uneasily, looking at Mrs. Fang again, "Mother, this matter is a long story, why not wait for Zhenzhen to come back and we can talk about it together."

It would be better to let Jun Zhenzhen talk to her son about this matter.

"Zhenzhen did this for us, so of course we have to explain it to her." Mrs. Fang said, "She did it herself, and she has to explain it herself. I think it's too pitiful."

But her son is more pitiful.

Mrs. Fang looked at Fang Chengyu. It was obvious that her son had already regarded Jun Zhenzhen as his wife and was deeply in love with her.

How could he accept that this was suddenly told to be fake?

Her son once lost everything, and now he has everything back, but another corner of him is being taken away, the upper corner of his heart.

Can't everything go as planned in life?

Can't this happy moment last a little longer?

"How can it be false?" Fang Chengyu suddenly smiled and asked, "How can it be false?"

"Chengyu, this is to conceal her treatment for you." Old Madam Fang said, "You also know how she treated you. Such things can only be done by married couples."

Fang Chengyu looked at her without saying anything.

Mrs. Fang couldn't help but call out "mother" again in a pleading manner.

The women of the Fang family are ruthless, and the men of the Fang family cannot be affectionate either.

What is is what is, don't leave it to your own imagination.

Old Mrs. Fang looked solemn.

"You've been with her for so long. Apart from treating your illness, has she ever done anything with you that a couple should do?" she said.

Fang Chengyu looked stunned. Mrs. Fang looked embarrassed.

This, this is what I said...

"Mother, Chengyu is sick." She couldn't help but blurt out.

How to do that.

"Is there any love between husband and wife?" Old Madam Fang asked again, staring at Fang Chengyu. "You are a smart child. You must know whether there is love between husband and wife or not."

Fang Chengyu remained silent.

She was very nice to him. Very nice. Very nice.

"There's something you haven't asked, and we haven't told you either." Mrs. Fang continued without stopping, "Do you know why she said she wanted to treat you?"

"Mother." Mrs. Fang's face changed drastically. She stepped forward and grabbed Mrs. Fang's sleeve, shaking her head pleadingly.

Old Mrs. Fang brushed her hand away and just looked at Fang Chengyu.

"Because it's a deal," she said. "She wants to get paid for curing your illness."

Reward.

Fang Chengyu looked at Old Lady Fang and remained silent.

This is simply too cruel.

"No. Mother, Zhenzhen doesn't want any reward. She wants to live a good life like us." Mrs. Fang said hurriedly, looking at Fang Chengyu.

"Then what was her response when you said that if Chengyu could really save his life, you would be willing to give Chengyu everything he deserved?" Old Mrs. Fang said to Mrs. Fang.

"Mother, that was just a joke," said Mrs. Fang. "It was to show our determination to trust each other."

Old Mrs. Fang looked at her.

"A joke? You think so?" She frowned and said, "But I don't think Zhenzhen takes this as a joke."

Mrs. Fang was about to say something, but Fang Chengyu spoke.

"Mother, what did she answer?" he asked, with a hint of curiosity.

Mrs. Fang looked at him and shook her head.

"She said yes. Aunt, don't forget what you said." Mrs. Fang answered directly.

Finally, she said it, and Mrs. Fang looked at Fang Chengyu with worry and sadness.

His joy and true love were actually a transaction, which must have been a huge blow to this young boy who was just beginning to fall in love.

Fang Chengyu looked a little dazed.

"Is that so?" he said, and smiled again. "Is that so?"

"Chengyu, don't think too much. At that time, Zhenzhen and our family didn't have a very good relationship. When the relationship is not good, it is easy to talk in a cold way." Mrs. Fang quickly reached out to support him and said hurriedly.

Fang Chengyu smiled at her and let out a sigh of disappointment.

"So that's what she really intended," he said.

What are you planning to do?

Old Mrs. Fang and Mrs. Fang were stunned.

"But Chengyu, don't think too much. Actually, it's not like that..." Mrs. Fang said, holding his arm.

Fang Chengyu grabbed her arm and interrupted her.

"Mother, yes, that's not the case anymore," he said with a smile. "She no longer thinks that way."

What does it mean?

Mrs. Fang was stunned again.

Old Mrs. Fang frowned.

"Chengyu, a real man should not get entangled in these childish feelings." She said, "You should be able to take it and let it go, and make decisions when necessary and give up when necessary..."

She was interrupted by Fang Chengyu before she could finish her words.

"Grandma, yes, this matter must be explained." Fang Chengyu said, "How can this be false?"

All this talk is in vain?

Old Mrs. Fang's brows furrowed even more deeply.

"If it's fake, it's fake." Her temper flared up. "Why would there be so many whys?"

"Fake can also become real." Mrs. Fang couldn't help but said anxiously, "Chengyu, let's talk to Zhenzhen. If she wants to know your true heart, this fake can also become real..."

Fang Chengyu smiled.

"Mother, grandmother, I mean, how can this be fake?" he said, "This is a wedding, not pretending to be sick. A wedding is a ceremony to worship heaven and earth, to honor the gods, and to be watched by people all over the city."

How can this be false?

"It's not that we know it's fake." Fang Chengyu said, "Even if we knew it, it would still be unfair to my cousin."

Old Mrs. Fang and First Mrs. Fang looked at him.

Yes, when a girl worships heaven and earth and enters the bridal chamber with a man, everyone in the city knows that she is married. No one cares whether she is getting treatment or they have slept together or not. In the eyes of the world, she is married and is someone else's wife.

"Chengyu, what do you mean?" asked Old Lady Fang.

"So this matter must not only be known to me clearly." Fang Chengyu said, smiling and looking bright, "but also to everyone in the city, to heaven and earth, and to the gods."

She had deceived heaven and earth, deceived the gods, and deceived the people of the city for him, so he had to tell heaven and earth, tell the gods, and tell the people of the city what a good person she was and what good deeds she had done.

This is justice for her.