It's really fragrant after the flash marriage with the black-bellied third uncle

Seeing Lin Qingyu coming to look for Lu Wei, Jiang Li withdrew.

The moment Lu Wei saw Lin Qingyu, she felt a bit of resentment.

Even if she knew it shouldn't be.

Even if she knew what Lu Yan did wrong.

But she still looked at Lin Qingyu with red eyes and asked: "Why don't you go see him off? My brother... the person my brother should want to see the most is you. Do you hate him so much? Hate him to death, You still refuse to forgive him!"

With that said, Lu Wei burst into tears.

Lin Qingyu was silent for a long while before she spoke: "Weiwei, Lu Yan is dead, is it important for me to go?"

"Yes! All his mistakes in this life are due to..." Lu Wei swallowed the words suddenly feeling wrong.

Lin Qingyu smiled sarcastically: "It's all because of me. His obsession is me. All his snowball effects are because I married your third uncle."

Lu Wei knew that this was not the case, and wanted to explain something, when Lin Qingyu said quietly.

"The biggest mistake in his life was not because of me, but because of his cognition.

Asking for nothing, in this world, is really too common.

Every year during the college graduation season, how many lovers break up and live apart?

Every day, on the beach, in the coffee shop, on the street, how many people who lost their love are crying?

Gained and lost, is he the only one?How many couples are not each other's first love, why can everyone live happily, but he can't? "

After listening to Lin Qingyu's words, Lu Wei fell silent.

Lin Qingyu took her hand and said as they walked: "On the day of Lu Yan's funeral, I don't know whether I want to go or not, and I don't know in what capacity I should go.

You ask me if I hate him, I really do.During the five years when I was separated from your third uncle, I lived like a fugitive.I don't know my past, I don't know my loved ones, I live a life of escape wearing a mask every day.

I am afraid that one day I will be arrested by the police.I have no money, no ID card, and I can only rely on your brother's manipulation. Now that I think about it, I still hate him.

I have been separated from my husband and my children for five years. My biological mother and my biological father's family are in a terrible situation. My biological mother also suffers from depression.Why can't I hate him?

I don't hate him anymore, it's just because he died, so I let it go, I chose to let myself go.

But if you ask me if I am sad, I am also sad, after all, it is someone I know, after all, it is someone I have been in contact with.

Weiwei, your third uncle and I were both sad when Lu Yan died.Believe it or not.

Your third uncle insisted on finding out the real culprit, not only to clear his innocence and give your father an explanation, but also because Lu Yan is his nephew.

On the day of his burial, your third uncle locked himself in his room and copied the Heart Sutra for a day.After you left, I bought him a bouquet of chrysanthemums and told him that all grievances are over. "

After hearing Lin Qingyu's words, Lu Wei suddenly hugged her and began to cry.

"I don't want to blame you, I'm really... Really sad... He died so badly...

I know that my husband also comforted me, saying that the person behind the scenes will be caught.But I know that he always tells others behind his back that what he sows, he will reap the fruits of.

I also know that he is telling the truth.But that's my brother after all.When he was going to take you away, he arranged a fund for me.

He knew that I was a brainless person, so he asked the foundation to give me regular money every month, until I was 80 years old.He's my brother... no matter how bad he is, he's also my brother..."

"I know." Lin Qingyu patted Lu Wei's back lightly to coax her.

After crying and venting, Lu Wei felt much more comfortable.

The two walked for a while, then walked back, only to find that everyone had gathered in the restaurant, ready to have dinner.

But the atmosphere was awkward again.

Several men were standing still, not knowing how to sit down.

At this time, Zhou Huai suggested: "Let's go by seniority."