Hidden ex-wife is super difficult to coax

Nancheng ushered in the Lunar New Year after the New Year's Eve.

After finishing the psychotherapy, Lu Yichen sat up from the chair.

Shen Shen sat behind the desk, lowered his head to record the condition, and said, "The situation is better than I imagined, and you must have been actively cooperating with the treatment these years."

Lu Yichen got up and took the coat from the coat rack and put it on, "If Mr. Shen is still alive, he may have recovered after half a year if he doesn't have time."

Mentioning Mr. Shen, Silence obviously paused.

Lu Yichen glanced at it from the corner of his eye, lowered his eyebrows slightly, and said casually, "Mr. Shen, I have always wanted to ask you a question."

Shen Mo continued to write with his head down, unable to see his expression clearly, "You ask."

"During the three years of my treatment in Mr. Shen, I didn't hear much about other family members from him. Later, when he was dying, the last person he talked about was you, but why didn't you go abroad to see him?"

"Crack." With a soft sound, the pen knocked on the table, Shen Mo leaned back, and looked up at Lu Yichen.

That expression was smiling, but his eyes were cold, "Mr. Lu, personal privacy, do you ask too much?"

Lu Yichen snorted, he had expected that silence would not say anything.

He doesn't like to pry into other people's privacy, he just has a faint feeling.

Feeling that Shen Mo promised him that the treatment was too smooth, but he couldn't find any clues, so he wanted to explore something from Shen Mo.

The two changed the subject and discussed the illness for a while. Lu Yichen thanked him and walked out of the psychotherapy room.

As soon as I got in the car, the phone rang.

Lu Yichen glanced at it, and frowned involuntarily.

It was Fu Jianyu's father's phone call.

The elders of the Fu family and the Lu family have always had friendship, and they can be regarded as a family that has known each other for many years.

Fu Jianyu did something wrong, but it doesn't mean that other members of the Fu family are also at fault, and in terms of seniority, Lu Yichen respectfully called him "uncle", and there was no reason not to answer the phone.

When the phone was connected, Father Fu's old and tired voice came, "Yichen, on behalf of Fu Jianyu, I would like to solemnly say sorry to you."

Lu Yichen's voice was very weak, "The one she should apologize to is not me, but Sheng Rou."

Father Fu sighed heavily, "Yes, it's because I have no way to teach my daughter. I will personally apologize to Ms. Sheng."

Lu Yichen thought that Fu's father was making a special call to say this. Now that he had finished speaking, he was about to hang up the phone, but Fu's father hurriedly said, "Yichen, there is something else that needs your help."

"what's up?"

"Can you, can you..."

Father Fu couldn't open his mouth, but remembering his daughter's pleading eyes, he gritted his teeth and said, "Go and see Jian Yu, she wants to see you very much."

"I don't want to see her." He refused flatly.

"Yichen, I know you are angry, but Jianyu really wants to tell you something. She is sincerely repenting, and she wants to say 'I'm sorry' to you face to face, so beg you like an uncle, go see her OK?"

Father Fu begged humbly, his voice hoarse from the exhaustion of running around for days.

Lu Yichen moved his eyelashes, pondered for a moment, "Okay."

……

South City Detention Center.

"Surely you hate me?"

Fu Jianyu twitched the corner of her mouth bitterly when she saw Lu Yichen sitting there with unabated handsome appearance.

Lu Yichen opened his eyelids, there was no extra emotion in his eyes, "Can you die if you hate you?"

Fu Jianyu smiled sadly.

"Lu Yichen, Lu Yichen, you are the most protective and double-standard person I have ever met. To be honest, I really envy Sheng Rou, who can get such favor and favor."

Lu Yichen heard impatiently, "You called me here just to say this?"

Fu Jianyu looked at him, at the face that had haunted him for so many years, and felt as if her heart was being torn apart.

She took a deep breath, "Lu Yichen, tell me, what is the difference between me and Shengrou? I became a psychiatrist for you, and I gave up my career to follow you abroad, and I stayed with you abroad for three years..."

As she said that, she was a little excited, and her eyes were a little red, "You haven't looked at me for three years! How can I be inferior to her!"

Lu Yichen's eyes were deep, and across the large visiting table, his black eyes, full of emotions, were suddenly stained with a smile.

Very shallow smile, but loving lover's tenderness.

He said, "Liking someone is never a comparison, you are no worse than her, but she—"

The man raised his finger and pointed to the position of the heart, "Living here with me, others will never be able to replace it."

Fu Jianyu knew it, she knew it all.

But hearing it with my own ears, I was still so uncomfortable that ten thousand arrows pierced my heart.

Her eyes dimmed, she let out a deep breath with her head down, and said for a moment, "I know, I can't beat her from the beginning to the end."

Lu Yichen had nothing to say, so he stood up and left.

When he reached the door, he paused and turned around.

"Fu Jianyu, it's not that you can't let go of me, you just can't let go of the obsession in your heart."

Fu Jianyu raised her head and was stunned.

Lu Yichen's voice was still cold, "You said that you went abroad for three years for me, and you emphasized your dedication and persistence. In the final analysis, you are not reconciled. You don't want all these years of persistence to turn into nothingness. You can't accept that setback. .”

"..."

Fu Jianyu was dumbfounded.

She shook her head in disbelief as if someone had suddenly torn off the exterior and looked into the inside, "No...it's not what you said."

Lu Yichen looked at her without disturbance, and shattered her last bit of self-deception, "I never care about giving when I like someone, because everything is willing."

"..."

Fu Jianyu froze there, her mind went blank from the pain as if someone had swung a sap.

"It's not too late to know now."

Lu Yichen's tone was always cold, "You have to be glad that the person who poured the sulfuric acid on that day was me, not Sheng Rou, otherwise you would die thinking about it knowing all this."

Fu Jianyu came back to her senses, looked at the man's indifferent back, her heart was still throbbing with pain, but she felt a sense of relief that she had never felt before.

After so many years, it turns out that she has been wrong all along.

No matter how far you go on the wrong road, you will never reach the end.

Lu Yichen was right, what she couldn't let go of was not the relationship, but the obsession in her heart.

She suddenly called out to him, "Lu Yichen, are you receiving silent psychotherapy?"

Lu Yichen paused, thought of something, and suddenly turned around, "How do you know?"