Chapter 332 Blame Me, Okay
It was this illusion that made Bian Zhi almost feel that his suspicions were wrong.
The sound of taking pictures around was endless.
Bian Zhi frowned.
Wang Zhen seemed to sense her discomfort and loosened his grip on her.
Then he pulled Bian Zhila behind him, clasped his hands together, and apologized to everyone, "I'm sorry, everyone. Our daughter doesn't like noise or attention. Thank you all for your compliments. I always believe that even in a reconstituted family, a child is still a child, especially a little girl. She should be loved and pampered. So, I hope everyone will understand my feelings as a mother. Can you all disperse? Thank you."
Wang Zhen has a genuinely gentle face, and his manners are elegant and calm. He truly looks compassionate.
Upon hearing this, everyone burst into praise again, then gave Wang Zhen a thumbs up and slowly dispersed.
Bian Zhi stood behind Wang Zhen.
I vaguely remember meeting Wang Zhen when I was a child.
At that time, she also called her Aunt Wang.
The difference is that when I called her that back then, I mostly acted coquettishly like a little girl when she likes an elder.
At that time, Wang Zhen was timid and cautious, with many scars and bruises on her arms.
Sitting in the Lin family's villa, she endured the pain and let Bian Yaoyao apply medicine for her.
At that time, she was naive and didn't understand what Wang Zhen said: "I am worthless. Don't waste these healing herbs. That bastard beats me all day long. There is no healthy spot on my body anymore. It's useless to apply medicine."
At this time, Lin Jue and the guests came out of the study and passed by the living room. They would glance at Wang Zhen who was nervously pulling at her skirt.
He glanced at her and walked towards the door.
For so many years, when I dream at midnight...
Bian Zhi couldn't help but wonder what kind of look Lin Jue had when he looked at Wang Zhen at that time.
Indifferent, insignificant, or—
Is there a hint of pity and emotion in his eyes?
She had no way of knowing these things. She only knew that Bian Yaoyao's eyes were clear at that time, just like Wang Zhen now, and she exuded calmness and elegance.
Even her back, which showed no emotion at all, exuded the dignified and gentle beauty of a noble lady.
Wang Zhen turned her head, the street light shone on her face, and she almost couldn't remember her previous lonely and tearful look.
She had her hair tied up high, and the expensive sapphires made her ear tips round and soft, while the pearls on her neck were translucent and shining.
"Zhizhi, it's my fault. I shouldn't have called you out so late at night."
"Are you scared?"
"Are you okay? These drivers are so careless. It's a good thing they didn't hit you. Otherwise, how would I explain to your father?"
Bian Zhi silently took his hand out of Wang Zhen's, and then followed her into the street coffee shop one after the other.
Bian Zhi is not a talkative person.
For more than an hour, most of the time it was Wang Zhen who spoke.
She said, "Zhizhi, don't be angry with your father. He's a hot-tempered man, but he loves you. He hasn't slept well for several days since you moved out. Please come home more often when you're free, okay?"
She also said: "Zhizhi, you used to love to laugh, but now you are like this. You look calm, but it makes me sad. Zhizhi, are you blaming Aunt Wang in your heart?"
"You're still young, so you don't understand adult matters. But no matter how many mistakes you make, they're all my fault. Don't blame your father, and don't blame yourself. Keeping things bottled up will only hurt your body."
"Your father and I weren't what you think. We really just couldn't help ourselves, so we made a mistake. At that time, your father and I had already decided to separate, but we didn't expect to have your brother. The child is innocent, but we still wanted to avoid hurting your mother. I thought I only had this child, and I was willing to stay away from your father. But I never thought that your mother would be in trouble at this time..."
Wang Zhen cried.
She cried with such sincerity.
Through the dim lights of the coffee shop, Bian Zhi looked at Wang Zhen quietly.
She heard her say again: "I had planned to leave at that time, but your father was completely hopeless and decadent. I couldn't let him lose your mother and then me. I know you will think I am selfish or hypocritical, but at that time, I no longer cared about those things. There is nothing wrong with love, Zhizhi, I don't ask for your forgiveness,
However, I hope we can live in harmony. I don't expect you to call me mother, but I sincerely hope you are well. I don't want us adults' affairs to affect you. Do you understand what Aunt Wang said?"
"If someone really has to bear the consequences and go to hell in the future for these mistakes, then let me do it, okay?"
Wang Zhen's eyes were filled with tears, with one hand on her chest and a sincere expression.
"Zhizhi, when you were little, Aunt Wang also loved you and cared for you. Think about it, isn't it?"
"So, get along well with your family, don't blame your dad, if anything happens, blame me, okay?"
Bian Zhi looked at Wang Zhen's mouth opening and closing, and suddenly felt a headache.
When she was about to call for a stop, Lin Jue suddenly appeared outside the glass door.
He looked nervous and didn't even notice the hair falling down on his forehead. He rushed in from outside the door, and the moment he saw Wang Zhen was safe and sound, he was obviously relieved.
"The news online said something happened to you guys. I was so scared. Are you okay?"
Wang Zhen shook his head.
Lin Jue glanced at Bian Zhi, "Are you okay?"
Bian Zhi also shook his head.
Lin Jue then frowned and sat down next to Wang Zhen, muttering, "What kind of car is this? How dare it lose control here? I'll find someone to teach it a lesson! Luckily nothing happened. If he was really hurt, I'd kill him!"
As he spoke, Lin Jue picked up his phone and prepared to give orders.
Wang Zhen looked up and pressed the microphone.
The voice was gentle and persuasive, "Forget it, Lao Lin, he didn't mean it. He apologized profusely, and I think he was scared too. Anyway, nothing serious happened, so let it go, okay?"
Lin was definitely not happy, but he finally compromised.
This moment.
Bian Zhi suddenly had the answer in his mind.
About that.
The answer in Lin Jue’s eyes when he looked at Wang Zhen that year.
Some people may not fall in love at first sight, but their eyes are already not pure. Men may be slow, but if they really have feelings for you, they are not all stupid.
It can also convey emotions with eyes and make the eyes look charming.
At least, the way Lin Jue appeared just now without caring about his image and rushed in again was definitely not a disguise.
Bian Zhi closed his eyes, then stood up and said, "I'm going back."
Lin Jue was annoyed at Bian Zhi's unreasonableness. "Who saved you just now? How could you forget it in the blink of an eye? And you're still sulking. Did you even say thank you to your Aunt Wang?"
"In the video that a passerby posted online, wasn't he calling out for his mother? Why is he so distant now? What does that mean?"
"you--"
The words on Lin Jue's lips were stopped by the fierce look given by Bian Zhi, "You..."
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