Chapter 120 For example, our relationship
Wen Song put down the glass in his hand.
"OK."
What do you want to talk about?
He guessed that Alpha would ask why he knew Lu Qing.
How should this question be answered?
Wen Song didn't know.
She was thinking about whether she should just tell him the truth directly: he was not married at all and did not have a husband.
Originally, as Guan Ju had said at the beginning, they should have dated for two or three years before getting married.
But now—
“I saw you picking up your child at the kindergarten gate a few days ago,” Guan Sui said after a moment’s hesitation.
Wen Song was still thinking about how to be honest when the Alpha asked such a "trivial" question.
Guan Ju already knows the answer from Duan Ze, doesn't he?
Why bother asking again?
...Do you want to hear his explanation?
"Is the child yours and your husband's?" Guan Sui asked.
Wen Song stared at Alpha, and seeing that the other party's expression was indifferent, he said, "No."
I have no children.
Guan Ju nodded: "I thought you didn't want a divorce because your Alpha was using the child as leverage."
"After all, he doesn't like to wear it."
"Pregnancy is normal."
Wen Song: ".........."
Even the slow-witted Wen Song could taste a hint of Biluochun tea.
He said, "I don't like children."
This is true.
He believes it's best not to have children if you don't have the time, money, and companionship. In addition, he worries that he won't be able to fulfill the responsibilities of a father.
Guan Ju smiled and said, "It's okay, I've already had my tubal ligation."
"Your husband is really not considerate enough."
Wen Song anticipated that Alpha would take the opportunity to kick her so-called husband.
"Oh, right." Guan Sui rested her chin on her hands and stared intently at the Beta sitting opposite her.
"When I used your phone to send messages to your family and superiors, I forgot to send a message to your husband."
"I haven't received a single phone call in the past three days."
"He doesn't seem to care much about you."
Whether it was intentional or unintentional, Wen Song did not investigate.
"It's alright." Wen Song took another sip of water.
Guan Ju continued, "Is it alright that I haven't gone back for so long? Will he find out—?"
If you listen carefully, you can detect a hint of pleasure in the Alpha's tone.
The tone was almost exactly the same as when he said he couldn't wait to be discovered by Zhao Mingzhuo three years ago.
Guan Ju is still the same Guan Ju, without the slightest change.
"I don't know," Wen Song said.
In fact, it's impossible to detect.
He asked, "Is that all you wanted to ask?"
Guan Ju nodded: "Mm."
Wen Song: ""
Guan Ju seemed to understand his confusion and asked, "What do you want me to ask?"
Wen Song said, "Why do I know your father?"
Guan Ju raised an eyebrow: "We're both in Suicheng and in the same circle, isn't it normal for you to know my dad?"
"As far as I know, the Wen family and Dingsheng also have cooperation, and they must have met at banquets."
Wen Song: ".........."
"Isn't that so?" Guan Ju's dark eyes stared at Wen Song. "Could there be some hidden story behind this—"
Wen Song remained silent and did not continue to answer.
After a long silence, he said, "You'll know the answer when you remember."
Guan Ju asked, puzzled, "Why can't you just tell me directly?"
"—For example, our relationship."
Wen Song twirled the plain ring on her ring finger, lowered her eyelids, and said, "Perhaps it's because I blame myself and you."
Guan Ju did not expect to receive such an answer.
He asked, "Why?"
“You’ve come to find out about the car accident I was in,” Wen Song said, raising his eyelids, his throat inexplicably sore. “If you hadn’t come, this wouldn’t have happened.”
Recalling the day she learned that Guan Ju had been in a car accident, sadness welled up in her heart, her breathing became difficult, and even her stomach began to churn.
None of this was revealed at all.
He calmly picked up the glass, took a sip of warm water, and suppressed his emotions.
Guan Ju hadn't expected the car accident to have such a hidden story, and quickly said, "This has nothing to do with you, so don't take the blame. Even if the car accident happened on your way to find you, it was still a mistake."
"No one can blame you, not even you."
Wen Song pursed her lips.
"As for blaming me—"
Guan Ju said, enunciating each word clearly, "You have that right."
Because he knows why.
The memories lost in the car accident are slowly returning, but there has been no movement regarding anything related to Wen Song.
When you meet again, what are the other person's feelings when they first hear him say "I don't recognize you"?
Wen Song shook his head slightly: "I won't really blame you."
He loves Guan Ju.
How could you really blame the Alpha for forgetting him?
The other party is clearly the victim.
Human emotions are always full of contradictions, and we need to think about problems from multiple perspectives. Wen Song likes Guan Ju, so he will naturally take the blame. When he learns that Guan Ju has not thought of him at all in the past three years, he can't help but complain that the other party loves him so much, how can she not think of him at all?
"I have to go back in a bit," Wen Song changed the subject.
Grandma is going to the hospital for a check-up today.
For the past three years, I have needed to have a physical examination every six months to avoid the possibility of recurrence.
They happened to have booked an appointment with a specialist this afternoon.
Guan Ju: "Shall I take you?"
Wen Song shook his head: "I drove here."
Guan Ju refused to mention it again.
He said, "I'll have Assistant Zhou send you a set of clothes later."
Wen Song: "Okay."
After eating and drinking to their hearts' content, Guan Ju had to go and handle official business, while Wen Song waited quietly on the sofa for Assistant Zhou to bring her clothes.
In the study.
A meeting in Guanju lasted for almost two hours.
"Knock knock—"
Just then, there was a knock on the door.
"Come in." Guan Sui placed his hands on the table, folded over each other.
Assistant Zhou pushed open the door and entered the study.
Guan Ju asked, "Where is Wen Song?"
Assistant Zhou replied, "Mr. Wen left an hour ago."
Guan Ju frowned: "Why didn't you tell me?"
Assistant Zhou truthfully informed him: "Mr. Wen said he didn't want to disturb your meeting, so he left you a message on WeChat."
Guan Sui picked up his phone and opened WeChat, discovering that Wen Song had indeed sent him a message an hour earlier.
[Song]: I'm going back now.
Guan Ju turned off her phone screen.
Remembering the pile of cardboard boxes he'd seen in the corner of the living room when he came up, Assistant Zhou asked, "Boss, should we have the cleaning lady tidy up that pile of stuff down there now?"
Guan Ju nodded.
Seemingly remembering something, he stood up and said, "I'll go down and take a look."
Those things were specially packed up by Lu Qing; perhaps there were items among them that could awaken memories.
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