Chapter 297 Thank you for returning the jade intact to Zhao

"Master Yan, if you have anything to say, please speak directly."

"I have a secret that Mr. Bo will definitely be interested in, but it's a secret that neither you nor I would want Xiaoyou to see."

Bo Jinxiu wrinkled his eyebrows.

While he was thinking about it, Jiang Ciyou was called away by Feng Yuping.

Bo Jinxiu got up and went to the lounge.

He had actually guessed the secret.

But he was very curious about why Yan Feng wanted him to come over at this time.

The door to the lounge opened.

Yan Feng sat on the sofa inside.

He was staring blankly at a notebook in his hand.

Bo Jinxiu walked in and closed the door of the lounge.

Bo Jinxiu walked in.

Walk to the sofa opposite Yan Feng and sit down.

I picked up an orange from the table in front of the sofa and peeled it.

He ate a slice of orange calmly and said calmly, "Just say whatever you want to say. I want to see how Master Yan wants to sow discord between us today."

Ever since Bo Jinxiu came in, Yan Feng's eyes fell on him.

Today he was wearing a tailor-made suit, and the breeze and the bright moon were as clear as the sky.

Every move he made revealed the dignity and upbringing of a nobleman.

Even the ritual of peeling an orange can be appreciated as art.

Yan Feng admitted.

The dignity and natural majesty of Bo Jinxiu were what he had always wanted.

He also wants to be the center of attention, to stand out from the crowd, and to stand at the top of everyone, receiving everyone's admiration and submission.

But he doesn't have the talent or the courage.

Jiang Ci was worried, but he did.

Jiang Ciyou has been superior to him since childhood.

This also made his love for her since childhood more awkward and inferior.

If he had accepted his mediocrity openly at the beginning, he would not have been provoked by Xia Ling with a diary.

Xia Ling wanted to use the same trick again.

Use this diary to sow discord between Jiang Ciyou and Bo Jinxiu.

Certainly not for him.

Naturally, Xia Ling herself wanted to sow discord between Jiang Ciyou and Bo Jinxiu.

So I just took advantage of him.

But Yan Feng still did it.

He's just curious.

Since I failed the test at that time, how could Bo Jinxiu stand the test?

If this diary could also sow discord between them, it would prove that Bo Jinxiu was no different from himself.

He is just as unworthy of Jiang Ciyou.

Yan Feng did not give him the diary at the beginning.

Instead, he said, "Three years ago, Ciyou and I also held such a grand wedding."

Bo Jinxiu spoke lightly, with a hint of sarcasm on his lips: "Didn't you not show up at the wedding?"

Yan Feng: “…”

Bo Jinxiu added calmly, "Actually, I am really grateful to you. If you and my wife had really gotten married three years ago, I wouldn't know what to do."

"I thank you for blinding my eyes and letting the pearl be covered in dust, and I also thank you for your noble character and for returning the pearl intact to Zhao."

Hearing the words "returning the jade intact to Zhao", Yan Feng felt as if something was blocking his heart.

"Ciyou and I missed each other because of various misunderstandings, but we have seen each other almost every day since we were born. No one can replace the 20-year relationship. No matter what I have done or what our relationship is, this friendship will always be there. I believe there is always a special place in her heart that belongs to me, and no one can replace it."

Bo Jinxiu laughed: "Mr. Yan, this is your level. Do you think you can shake the relationship between us just by saying these words?"

"You are my wife's past. I don't want to deny this. I don't care whether you still have a place in her heart. As long as she opens her eyes every day to see me, and it is me who accompanies her to watch the world and create the future, whether she is at the bottom or at the top, it is always me who accompanies her to watch the sunrise and sunset. That's enough."

Yan Feng was anxious: "You really don't care about our past at all?"

"Master Yan, only incompetent people would use memories to hijack emotions, because they have nothing to show for it and have no confidence in the future."

Yan Feng's weak spot was exposed.

Bo Jinxiu was so determined and so calm.

He looked so confident and strong.

Yan Feng lowered his eyes and said, "You are much more resolute than I was at the time. If I were like you at the time, I wouldn't have let Xia Ling stir up trouble between me and Ci You just because of a diary."

Yan Feng placed the diary on the table and pushed it over.

"This diary starts from page 67. Xia Ling imitated Ciyou's notes. I believed the lies she made up and blamed Xiaoyou in my heart, so we broke up. Everything was planned by Xia Ling."

Bo Jinxiu looked at the diary on the table and frowned slightly.

He really didn't know about the diary.

Bo Jinxiu curled his lips coldly and sneered: "I have always believed that Master Yan and Miss Xia are truly in love."

"You did so much for her, abandoning your family and bearing everyone's abuse just to be with her. To some extent, I admire your courage."

When Yan Feng mentioned this, a trace of hatred flashed across his eyes: "I was deceived by that scheming and vicious woman."

There was a glimmer of doubt in Bo Jinxiu's eyes.

"Since you already know that Xia Ling is a vicious woman, why did you marry her and hold such a grand wedding?"

Yan Feng's eyes flickered: "This is between Xia Ling and I."

Bo Jinxiu didn't care either.

He stretched out his arm and took the diary from the table.

"Since this diary belongs to Xiaoyou, I will take it and return it to its original owner."

He looked up at Yan Feng: "As for the secret you just mentioned, have you considered telling me?"

Yan Feng was stunned for a moment when he was looked at like this.

Bo Jinxiu's eyes were cold and sharp, like a long sword that could cut through the fog.

In fact, Yan Feng's statement that there was a secret just now was just an excuse for Bo Jinxiu to come over.

He does have a huge secret.

But this secret cannot be told to anyone, especially Bo Jinxiu.

But he was staring at me like that.

Yan Feng just felt guilty.

It was as if he had discovered the secret.

Yan Feng avoided Bo Jinxiu's gaze and said, "The secrets I want to tell you are all in this diary. If you want to know, go back and take a good look at it."

Bo Jinxiu raised his eyebrows: "I won't look at it. I'm different from you. If I knew that your past youth was hidden in it, it would make me uncomfortable, so I wouldn't touch it. And I know very well in my heart that those are meaningless to us. They are just your dreams. Why should I care?"

Then he stood up and was about to leave.

Yan Feng sat on the sofa in a daze.

Yes, these were just the fleeting dreams of his youth.

Bo Jinxiu originally wanted to go out, but found that the door of the lounge could not be opened at all.