Jane Sanshao's love story

No one will know the feeling of subversion of all cognitions if they have not experienced it.

His mother didn't die from a lung infection, but from severe brain trauma and congestion.

The person who killed her was neither Jiang Fengli nor Jian Qiubai, but her biological sister who kept crying in front of him that she had no mother.

He watched Yuan Yingying torture Jian Qiubai for nearly a year.

He tacitly allowed Yuan Yingying to insult Jian Qiubai, tacitly allowed Yuan Yingying to insult Jian Qiubai, and tacitly allowed Yuan Yingying to curse Jian Qiubai.

He felt that Jian Qiubai owed his sister, so he deserved all the suffering.

Even when he watched Yuan Yingying send someone to beat up Jian Qiubai's mother, he still felt that Jiang Fengli deserved what she deserved.

But wrong.

Everything is wrong.

Victims are criminals.

The criminal becomes the victim.

The person he had misunderstood and hurt had just silently carried the sins that did not belong to him for more than a year.

When he met Jian Qiubai for the first time, he yelled for him to pay off the debt every day, and every time he vented the pain and anger of losing his mother on him.

He occupied him like a rascal, insulted him, and tortured him with peace of mind.

Until now, he still feels that Jian Qiubai should forgive him.

Because they both owe each other something.

But now he knows.

Jian Qiubai didn't owe him anything, and never owed him anything from the beginning to the end.

The one who is really guilty is himself.

It was he who indirectly killed Jian Qiubai's mother, and it was he who compulsively put the sins that did not belong to him on his shoulders.

Yuan Chengyi let out a long breath, his eyes turned red.

Jian Qiubai should have blamed himself at that time, right?

He is so kind. When he found out that his mother, Jiang Fengli, indirectly killed his mother, he must have blamed himself.

So at that time, he would be so well-behaved, let him be bullied so distressingly, he would be willing to stay by his side, and he would say that he was willing to accompany him for ten years to pay off the debt.

ten years?

What qualifications does he have to deprive him of ten years?

He's nothing but a mean, shameless, inexplicable jerk.

Why should he deprive such a beautiful and thorough person like jade for ten years?

He does not deserve to have Jian Qiubai.

*******

"How did things develop like this?"

Lu Zhanfei stared solemnly at the thin letter paper in his hand, and said helplessly.

Yuan Chengyi sat on the sofa and didn't speak, but kept pouring glasses of wine from the table into his mouth.

"Hey, stop drinking." Lu Zhanfei snatched the bottle from his hand and said, "What are your plans?"

Yuan Chengyi replied blankly: "What are your plans?"

"This letter." Lu Zhanfei raised the light yellow letter paper in Yang's hand: "Are you going to show Jian Qiubai?"

There was a gloomy look in Yuan Chengyi's eyes, he lowered his eyes, and said in silence for a while: "Let's talk."

"Let's talk about what it means." Lu Zhanfei frowned, "You must show him this letter. He is a victim. He has been wronged for so many years. You have to let him know the truth and let him know that his mother did not commit any crimes." What a heinous thing to do, you have been wronging others."

Yuan Chengyi picked up the goblet and poured another glass of red wine into his mouth, and said calmly: "I will, I will tell him the truth."

Lu Zhanfei sighed: "I know you are also very embarrassed, but Jian Qiubai is already very pitiful, you can't deprive him of the right to know the truth of the matter."

Yuan Chengyi clenched the hand holding the cup, his voice hoarse: "I understand."

Lu Zhanfei looked at the man's silent profile, and tentatively asked suspiciously, "When are you going to tell him?"

Yuan Chengyi's eyes flickered, he stroked the exquisite rim of the goblet, and said in a deep voice

"The day after tomorrow, give me a buffer period of one day, let me think about how to confess to him."

Lu Zhanfei pursed his lips: "If you feel embarrassed and can't say it, I can explain it for you. You didn't know about this matter. If Jian Qiubai knew that you were kept in the dark, maybe he would forgive you. of."

"No need." Yuan Chengyi blurted out: "I don't need you, I will take care of it myself."

"I'll wipe it." Lu Zhanfei cursed, "Why don't I come and find me?"

Yuan Chengyi rubbed the center of his brows wearily: "Because I really don't know who to tell this secret to."

If he can't find anyone to speak out, he will suffocate to death.

Lu Zhanfei sighed: "Actually, if you feel embarrassed, I can help you explain..."

"No need!" Yuan Chengyi's voice rose sharply, and he said each word with a gloomy face, "Lu Zhanfei, I trust you, so I will tell you this secret, but this is a matter between me and Jian Qiubai. I hope you can keep your mouth shut about what happened to me today."

Lu Zhanfei frowned: "If you don't need to help, you don't need to help. Why are you so excited?"

Yuan Chengyi loosened his shoulders: "I'm afraid that you will talk too fast. You must never tell a third person about this."

Lu Zhanfei nodded slightly, then patted Yuan Chengyi's shoulder, seeming to tease, yet also comfortingly said

"Chengzi, it's okay. If you are honest with Jian Qiubai, and Jian Qiubai kicked you out, the door of my Lu family will always be open for you."

Yuan Chengyi snorted coldly and ignored him.

Lu Zhanfei saw that he was not in a good mood, so he stopped teasing him, just folded the letter paper in his hand, put it in his pocket and said casually

"If you confess to him the day after tomorrow, then this letter won't be needed. I'll take it. I'll show it to him when Jian Qiubai knows the truth. After all, this is a letter from Yingying." The letter of apology, no matter if Jian Qiubai didn't forgive him, he should have to read it, he should... Hey! What are you doing!"

Lu Zhanfei exclaimed violently.

Yuan Chengyi quickly snatched the letter from his hand, turned on the lighter without hesitation, and burned it all away.

Lu Zhanfei looked at the letter paper that had been burned to ashes in a blink of an eye in disbelief, and said in a daze, "Yuan Chengyi, are you crazy?"