Jane Sanshao's love story

Yuan Chengyi threw the last bit of burning ashes in the trash can expressionlessly, and said in a low voice, "This letter has no meaning to exist."

Lu Zhanfei's face suddenly changed and he growled: "Why is it meaningless? This is evidence that Jian Qiubai's mother did not harm anyone, and you just burned it up? Yuan Chengyi, what on earth are you thinking?!"

Yuan Chengyi threw the lighter on the glass coffee table with a snap, and said in a deep voice, "I've said it before, this matter is between me and Jian Qiubai, we will settle it, so you don't have to worry about it... ..”

Lu Zhan's face became serious, and after a long silence, he raised his falcon-like eyes to stare at Yuan Chengyi and said:

"Chengzi, did you not intend to tell Jian Qiubai the truth from the beginning?"

Yuan Chengyi's complexion changed, the light in his eyes was dim and obscure, he lowered his eyes, sipped his red wine and said calmly: "No, I will tell him."

"Heh." Lu Zhanfei sneered: "Can you stop pretending? We have been friends for so many years, I can still see what you think in your heart."

Yuan Chengyi rubbed the tip of his brows, and said helplessly in a low voice: "I'm telling the truth, I will tell Jian Qiubai the truth, but no outsiders are needed to get involved."

"Okay." Lu Zhanfei stared at him with an aggressive tone, "When are you going to say it?"

"I didn't say that, the day after tomorrow."

"Morning or afternoon the day after tomorrow?"

"afternoon."

"Personally? Can I go with you?"

"You're not finished yet!" Yuan Chengyi seemed to be finally unable to control himself, he suddenly straightened up and shouted, "You are my brother, you know how difficult it is for me now, why are you still so aggressive?"

"I just think it should be fair to Jian Qiubai!"

"Fair?" Yuan Chengyi smiled wryly, "Lu Zhanfei, how can you make me fair?! That's my daughter-in-law who I've worked so hard to catch up to. He just told me to forgive me a little bit yesterday. He just told me yesterday. Willing to go on together, you let me run to tell him now that everything is wrong! Let me tell him that his mother did nothing wrong at all, she died unjustly, and I was the one who kept saying that he would protect him for the rest of his life Unjustly killed!"

"How do you make him think of me? How can he still trust me, how can he still accept me? Without him, you never thought about what I will do for the rest of my life!"

Lu Zhanfei was startled by the desperate look on his face like a trapped animal, and his heart tightened. It took him a long time to come back to his senses, and said in a low voice:

"I'm sorry, this matter is not shared with me. I can't empathize with it. It's because I think less about it."

Yuan Chengyi sat down again with a livid face, picked up the red wine on the table, and poured it directly into his mouth.

Lu Zhanfei sighed, and said in a deep voice, "Then, what is your plan now?"

Yuan Chengyi put down the bottle, his expression cold and firm: "I won't tell him the truth."

This was his firm thought ever since he read that letter.

Can't tell him.

To bring this secret to old age.

Jian Qiubai just moved a little closer to him, and he couldn't let this news shake him any longer.

Jian Qiubai already had deep self-blame for the dead Jiang Fengli. When Jiang Fengli was dying, she told him to keep him away from her. Now that he is with him, he has lived up to his mother's last words.

If he were to know that his mother died unjustly and in vain, then he really couldn't imagine how guilty Jian Qiubai would be, how much she would hate herself, and how much she would want to escape from him.

He can't let this happen.

Therefore, even if he is selfish, even if he is despicable, even if he is going to hell on the eighteenth floor after death, he must keep this secret.

He will use his next few decades to make up for him, but he can no longer afford to lose him.

So, he's going to be a bad guy.

It's a hundred times better to be the bad guy who can hold him than to be the one who watches him go.

Lu Zhanfei stared at him and said seriously: "Are you really going to do this? Have you ever thought about it, if one day he accidentally finds out the truth..."

"He won't." Yuan Chengyi glanced over with a cold look, and his voice was cold: "The only people who know about this are Yingying, you, and me. Yingying has already left, she won't say it, we I won't say it, as long as you don't say it, he won't know."

Lu Zhanfei was pierced by his icy cold eyes, his back was shivering, he cursed, took a sip of the wine and said

"If you're going to keep this secret to death and don't tell anyone, then why are you telling me? Let me suffer psychological torture with you, a selfish ghost."

Yuan Chengyi closed his eyes, sighed heavily and said, "I have to find someone to tell, or I will suffocate to death."

"So, in order to prevent being suffocated to death, you just pull me as your scapegoat?"

Yuan Chengyi opened his eyes, glanced lightly at Lu Zhanfei and said, "I'm sorry, I know what I did was unrighteous, but I can't find another person I can trust."

"Hey, it's okay, I'm unlucky." Lu Zhanfei snorted, "Why did we grow up wearing crotch pants together?"

Yuan Chengyi breathed a sigh of relief, he knew that Lu Zhanfei was willing to keep a secret for himself.

*******

Jian Qiubai thought that Yuan Chengyi was going to pick up Yuan Yingying today, and he would have to spend the night with his sister no matter what, so he probably wouldn't come here, so he had dinner early, took a shower and went to bed.

Feeling sleepy, just as he was about to close the book in his hand and go to sleep, there was a knock on the door.

Jian Qiubai put down the book in his hand, lifted the quilt, got out of bed and opened the door.

As soon as he opened the door, a huge object that smelled of alcohol fell on his shoulder.

"Jian Qiubai, I miss you so much."

Yuan Chengyi hugged the boy's waist tightly, and sprayed all the warm, wine-scented breath on the boy's ears.

Jian Qiubai sniffed the smell of alcohol uncomfortably, and said impatiently: "Didn't you pick up your sister? Why did you drink so much?"

Yuan Chengyi closed his ears and said vaguely, "I miss you."