He reached out and forcefully pulled Ren Zhaodi's arm away, regardless of whether she wanted to or not.
Ren Zhaodi felt as if her entire arm was about to be dislocated, and she managed to shake it off when she was almost home.
"Enough!"
Ren Zhaodi, in a fit of emotion, questioned Fang Leiluo, "You got yourself all drunk and then went to pester Lin Zhaoyue. In the end, you still have feelings for her. All those things you told me before were lies!"
No one can compare to her.
What, Lin Zhaoyue isn't as pretty as her...
Fang Lei had already sobered up.
He woke up when Lin Zhaoyue slapped him.
He raised his hand to touch his slightly swollen face, his eyes darkening.
"Zhao Di, have you ever thought about why things have turned out this way between us?"
Ren Zhaodi was suddenly stunned, not understanding what he meant by those words.
"What?"
"Because of Lin Zhaoyue." Fang Leiluo looked at Ren Zhaodi seriously. "I don't know when it started, but the conflicts between us are all because of her."
Ren Zhaodi suddenly felt a little nervous and swallowed hard. "What do you want to say?"
"Let's live a good life together."
After Fang Leilu finished speaking, he repeated, "Let's make our lives better."
After hearing this, Ren Zhaodi unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief; she had thought Fang Leiluo wanted a divorce.
Then, Ren Zhaodi, unable to hold back her emotions any longer, went over and hugged Fang Leiluo, her voice choked with sobs. "Okay~ I've always wanted to live a good life with you."
Fang Leiluo patted her back hesitantly, his hand hovering in mid-air, as if to comfort her.
But what Ren Zhaodi didn't know was that Fang Leiluo was saying these words to himself, not to Ren Zhaodi.
Fang Leiluo realized that, without realizing it, he would unconsciously start to care about Lin Zhaoyue, and would even constantly compare her to Ren Zhaodi...
In the end, I have to admit that Lin Zhaoyue is still the best.
Fang Leiluo closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He regretted it. What should he do?
...
Not long after Fang Leiluo and Ren Zhaodi left, Jiang Jingzhou arrived.
Lin Zhaoyue knew she couldn't hide what had just happened from him; it would probably be the talk of the entire compound tomorrow.
On the way back, Lin Zhaoyue told him the whole story.
Jiang Jingzhou's expression remained unchanged, but Lin Zhaoyue could clearly feel the car speed increasing...
"If I had gone earlier today, you wouldn't have been left alone to be bullied."
Jiang Jingzhou parted his thin lips slightly, "Don't worry, this will never happen again."
"It's alright, I'm not some hothouse flower that can't live without your protection." Lin Zhaoyue's lips curled up. "I've taken care of it, haven't I?"
"..." Not enough! A mere apology is far too lenient on Fang Leiluo.
Jiang Jingzhou didn't say anything more, afraid of frightening Zhaoyue.
The man didn't act strangely during the meal; he kept putting food on Zhaoyue's plate.
Hua Xiuyun was staying at her parents' house and hadn't returned, so it was just the three of them at the dinner table.
Jiang Guofu watched helplessly as his favorite braised pork was gone.
Jiang Jingzhou gave them all to his wife.
Although Jiang Guofu had no intention of competing with his daughter-in-law, he was somewhat emotionally distraught as a father.
He raised this brat all these years, and the brat has never once served him any food.
I doubt they even know what kind of rabbit he likes to eat.
Jiang Guofu regretted it a little; he should have had another daughter when he was younger.
Daughters are a parent's warm little cotton-padded jacket, while sons are just raised for someone else.
"Dad, please eat."
The bowl of braised pork in front of Lin Zhaoyue was piled up like a small mountain; how could she possibly eat it all by herself?
I took a clean pair of chopsticks and served it to my father-in-law.
Just as Jiang Guofu was about to say, "No need, you can eat it," Jiang Jingzhou directly took the braised pork from his bowl with his chopsticks.
"Honey, why aren't you serving me any?"
His tone sounded somewhat resentful.
Lin Zhaoyue gave an awkward laugh, "Here you go..."
There were other dishes on the table besides braised pork; Jiang Jingzhou was clearly doing this on purpose.
Jiang Guofu: "..." This meal is inedible!
He might as well go and live with his wife at his father-in-law's house.
That's still better than staying here.
Before going to bed, Lin Zhaoyue clearly noticed Jiang Jingzhou's "little mood".
The man was more deaf than usual tonight.
He couldn't hear anything Lin Zhaoyue said.
I said "slow down," but I didn't hear it.
I said "go to sleep," but I didn't hear it.
...
After working until the wee hours of the morning, Lin Zhaoyue was so exhausted she could barely keep her eyes open. Jiang Jingzhou, satisfied, held his wife in his arms.
He kissed the beads of sweat on the tip of her nose.
"No matter what happens in the future, don't think about carrying it all by yourself. I'm here for you."
Jiang Jingzhou didn't see Lin Zhaoyue's "trouble" as "trouble" at all; he would prioritize anything related to her.
Take today's events as an example.
Lin Zhaoyue's actions were far too lenient on Fang Leiluo.
If an apology could solve everything, it would only make others think she's easy to bully.
Jiang Jingzhou's eyes darkened.
"……knew."
Lin Zhaoyue turned over and fell asleep.
——
The next morning, Lin Zhaoyue was awakened by whispering noises outside the door.
She sat up and realized that her back was hurting badly.
I pounded my lower back, but the pain didn't ease at all; in fact, it got even worse.
Since they got married, it's happened almost every night...
Lin Zhaoyue felt that things couldn't continue like this; it wasn't good.
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