"come over."
Suddenly, Shen Qinghuan, who had been looking down at the photo, spoke in a cold voice without even raising his head.
Hearing this, Sheng Wu knew she was calling her, so she stood up from the sofa opposite, and then carefully sat down half a meter away from Shen Qinghuan. She folded her hands helplessly.
"Are you... angry?" She looked at Shen Qinghuan's downcast expression cautiously.
Shen Qinghuan paused her slender fingers as she flipped through the photos. Then she looked up and stood in front of Sheng Wu, holding the photo in the album of Sheng Wu and Shen Guiwu looking at each other and kissing on the cheek.
"Do you really not like my father?" Her cold gaze fell on Sheng Wu's face, her tone a little solemn.
No matter how well a person can disguise changes, the growth of the face cannot be faked. A 27-year-old eight years ago would never look as young and tender as a 19-year-old now.
"What do you mean."
Upon hearing this, Sheng Wu's originally bright face suddenly turned pale. Her pupils trembled slightly, and she looked at her with surprise and a hint of anger.
"You think I'm lying to you?!"
She clenched her fists in anger.
"If I really loved your father, why would I risk being imprisoned and getting entangled with you? Why don't I just live my life with your father honestly!"
Seeing that she was angry, Shen Qinghuan's cheeks puffed up and her brows furrowed. She sighed softly and immediately raised her hand to hold Sheng Wu's delicate hand.
"No, I'm not doubting you, but I want to give you one last chance. I don't want you to regret it later." Even though she was curious, she firmly believed that the Sheng Wu in front of her was herself, not the person from eight years ago.
As for this coincidence, she couldn't explain it, but she believed in Sheng Wu.
"You are going to marry him tomorrow, and then we will really be in a secret relationship." She was curious about what happened eight years ago, but she cared more about the person in front of her.
She is not a timid person. Once she recognizes her feelings and is determined to be with Sheng Wu, she will not let her struggle alone in the vortex.
She will serve as her support in the whirlpool of wind and waves.
"Hmph, whatever relationship you want it to be, it's up to you!" But Sheng Wu snorted coldly, turned her head away and got angry, her little face puffed up with anger.
Seeing Sheng Wu trying to shake off his hand in anger, Shen Qinghuan's eyes narrowed, and he directly grabbed Sheng Wu's hand and pulled it towards himself.
"ah!"
Sheng Wu let out a light cry, and the next second Shen Qinghuan took her and sat her on her legs.
Then Shen Qinghuan took off the jade hairpin on her hair, and her soft long hair instantly fell down like a waterfall, and Shen Qinghuan and Sheng Wu's face were only two fists away from each other.
The two were so close that they could hear each other's heartbeat and breathing.
Shen Qinghuan was emotionally stable and realized that her words could easily be misunderstood. She did not try to hide it, and her eyes were filled with guilt.
"I'm sorry, I misunderstood what I said just now. I was wrong, and I apologize. I was indeed feeling a bit restless today, and for the first time, I felt jealous and uneasy. Because tomorrow is your wedding to my father, and then you will be crowned the title of Mrs. Shen."
Shen Qinghuan gathered up a strand of Sheng Wu's long hair with one hand. As expected, she still liked her unmarried girl look rather than the bun-up look of a soon-to-be-wed woman.
"This means that you will be his wife for the rest of your life, forever bound to him, while you and I will be in a secret, shady relationship. If it were discovered, I wouldn't be afraid of the world's insults and accusations, but I don't want you to have to endure them."
Looking at the person in front of him who was as charming as a delicate flower, Shen Qinghuan's cold pupils moved slightly, with a hint of hidden and suppressed possessive desire.
She had never thought that she would like a person before, let alone fall in love with a woman, but now, she only has different feelings for Sheng Wu, the kind of desire and greed that wants to possess the other person for herself.
"you......"
Hearing this, Sheng Wu could see that she was suppressing her jealousy and sadness. Shen Qinghuan, Qinghuan, Qinghuan, was used to being cold and aloof, and rarely showed any emotions, but she could inexplicably see Shen Qinghuan's reluctance.
He didn't want her to marry Chen Guiwu, and he didn't want her to stay with her in this capacity.
So Sheng Wu's anger disappeared. She relaxed her brows, raised her hand to hook Shen Qinghuan's neck, and softened her voice to coax her.
"Okay, I'm also wrong, I'm sorry. I know this is unfair to you, but it's impossible for me to leave the Shen family and avoid Gui Wu and Shen Junsheng from contacting you, so I can only stay in the Shen family in this identity and stay by your side."
"I'm not afraid. As long as it's you, I'm not afraid of anything. Even if we get discovered, it's just right for everyone to know that it's you I like." Her eyes were clear and passionate, with the shyness and enthusiasm of a young girl who had just fallen in love.
Shen Qinghuan's eyes moved. She knew all these factors, but she still moved her lips and spoke softly.
"No, I'm not blaming you. I just blame myself for not being strong enough." He raised his hand and stroked Sheng Wu's head, with a hint of deep meaning in his eyes as he recalled Shen Junsheng's resentful look.
Even someone like my eldest brother couldn't defeat my father, let alone me who has no real power.
Eight years ago, her father was still able to send her eldest brother away to rob and plunder, but now that he has lost once, he will only intensify his efforts to plunder everything and will not let her leave with Sheng Wu.
"Qing Huan, if, if I really gave myself to your father, you..."
Suddenly, Sheng Wu thought of something. Her eyes moved slightly, and she smiled with a hint of difficulty and desolation. Then she reached out and hugged Shen Qinghuan, burying her head in her neck.
"Will you dislike me..." The ending tone was trembling and aggrieved.
Hearing this, Shen Qinghuan, who was cold and had a slight obsession with mysophobia, was stunned for a moment, but she hugged Sheng Wu without hesitation the next second, with a hint of tenderness in her tone.
"No, I won't dislike you. I won't dislike you no matter what you look like." To Sheng Wu, her cleanliness and coldness seemed to be of no use.
What's more, since this is not Sheng Wu's wish, it is not her fault.
She doesn't care about chastity, a bullshit that binds women in the name of life and thus stifles their freedom.
She likes someone because it's her, that's all.
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