Wan Chu’er spoke languidly, "You decide what to do." She then repeated what she had said earlier.
Jiang Kechu couldn’t help but add a sentence: "Don’t worry, since I promised you, I will definitely handle this matter well. Chuchu and I share the sa thoughts."
It was truly disheartening! Wan Chu’er looked towards the distance.
Yet these words, when heard by Wei Feng, also caused her heartache. She resented in her heart. Why did he have to constantly ntion Wan Chu’er, even bringing Wan Chu’er along, and even told Wan Chu’er about the things she repeatedly pleaded not to tell anyone.
During those four years, if Jiang Kechu had also told her ’there’s nothing we can’t talk about between us’, how could she have left!
Wei Feng closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and said, "Chuchu, I’m sorry, I would like to talk to Brother Jiang alone for a mont, if that’s okay?"
Wan Chu’er’s face was expressionless, her eyes sharply fixed on her, silently indicating it was not possible.
Wei Feng turned her head to look at Jiang Kechu: "Brother Jiang, I’m begging you, for the sake of those four years when I was always waiting, let talk to you alone for a mont."
ntioning the past, hesitation appeared again in Jiang Kechu’s eyebrows. His indecision was crystal clear to Wan Chu’er, and it also made her heart feel colder.
She forcefully controlled herself not to speak or move; she just waited for Jiang Kechu’s decision.
Actually, speaking of this matter, it all depended on Jiang Kechu’s attitude and choice, irrelevant to Wei Feng. Maybe it’s Wei Feng, or perhaps any other Zhang Feng, Ma Feng.
"Chuchu..." Jiang Kechu still spoke with difficulty, thinking that he and Chuchu were intimate spouses, and everything could be discussed and compromised, whereas Wei Feng was an outsider, and he didn’t want to owe an outsider.
Wan Chu’er coldly interrupted him, "I see." Then she turned and walked away.
Aimlessly, with a heavy heart, she walked a distance before stopping. She turned her head to look at Jiang Kechu and Wei Feng, still by the camphor tree.
From afar, she saw Wei Feng reaching up to wipe her eyes and then raise her chin high, as Jiang Kechu lifted his hand to gently pat Wei Feng’s shoulder.
Ha ha...
Wan Chu’er thought with so resignation about her previous life. It seems this is fate. Even though this ti she was different, with more confidence, and had two children, in fact, her temper and stubbornness had not changed.
People say personality decides fate, and her character hasn’t changed much. So, no matter how much her destiny circles, it will still co back to the sa trajectory.
"What’s wrong?" A familiar and pleasant greeting gently sounded in front of her.
Wan Chu’er looked up. After a mont, her eyes stung as she said, "Brother Yan Hui, why are you here? Aren’t you in Europe? I thought you weren’t coming back."
The man in front of her was indeed the long-unseen Yan Hui. Yan Hui was still gentle and refined, impeccably graceful, still making her feel warm.
Yan Hui displayed a faint smile and softly said, "I returned last night, just in ti for President Kong’s engagent party."
His words were out of left field, but Wan Chu’er didn’t feel the slightest bit of incongruity. Instead, she went along with his words, asking, "You know Kong Zifeng as well?"
"Yeah, I was classmates with Kong Zifeng for a year," Yan Hui replied softly. "Let’s go, the engagent party is about to start, let’s head inside and check it out. I heard the bride is very beautiful."
Yan Hui’s words were very soothing, giving a sense of closeness. Warmth chased away many of Wan Chu’er’s bleak thoughts, and she couldn’t help nodding with a smile, "Okay."
So the two headed off to the banquet hall together, Wan Chu’er never looking back at Jiang Kechu again.
While Jiang Kechu was still listening to Wei Feng, he looked up and saw Yan Hui appear beside Wan Chu’er. The two were talking about sothing, and then they left the spot, also leaving his line of sight.
Jiang Kechu beca anxious, saying to Wei Feng, "Don’t worry, I’ll talk to that person today. Since he’s a military man, he must understand so powerful connections; this can be resolved quickly."
"I’m scared, Brother Jiang. You know how the country protects its military. I have no way out... I don’t want to be seen differently by others," Wei Feng continued.
"Rest assured, Chuchu isn’t the type to spread rumors all over. Once I see him, I’ll go find him. You just enjoy the banquet," Jiang Kechu said patiently, comforting Wei Feng a few more tis, as the figures of Wan Chu’er and Yan Hui had disappeared into the distance.
Wei Feng quickly noticed Jiang Kechu’s distraction and urgency. After a mont of thought, she said, "Please handle it," and let Jiang Kechu go.
Watching Jiang Kechu’s hasty footsteps as he left, Wei Feng frowned slightly. What happened? Why did Jiang Kechu beco so restless all of a sudden after having been so patient just a mont ago?
What has happened?
But just now, it had been only her and Jiang Kechu there. Jiang Kechu hadn’t used his phone, so it ant that he had seen sothing, sothing she hadn’t noticed.
What could it be? Could it be Wan Chu’er?
Although she didn’t want to admit it, Jiang Kechu did care about Wan Chu’er. Just now, Wan Chu’er must have done sothing that Jiang Kechu saw, which is why he left in a hurry.
With this thought, Wei Feng imdiately followed in the direction Jiang Kechu had gone.
She wanted to know what exactly had happened.
Jiang Kechu searched around the banquet hall but couldn’t find Wan Chu’er nor did he see Yan Hui again. This discovery made him sowhat impatient.
He rembered, during their previous argunt, Wan Chu’er had ntioned that Yan Hui had called her several tis. When did the two of them get in touch? He had a premonition that Yan Hui’s sudden appearance today was definitely for Wan Chu’er.
What an annoying, persistent fly!
As Wei Feng entered the banquet hall, she saw Jiang Kechu moving about like a headless fly, as if searching for sothing. He also asked several people, and she quietly inquired from soone she knew, easily finding out that Jiang Kechu was looking for Wan Chu’er and Yan Hui.
Wan Chu’er and another man!
This revelation made Wei Feng’s nerves tingle with excitent. She quietly left the banquet hall and after asking the servants at three side doors, she headed towards the garden on the west.
In the large hotel courtyard on the west side, there was a garden. In the garden, several stone tables and chairs were cleverly placed. Near the southeast corner, Wan Chu’er and Yan Hui were sitting face to face on stone chairs, with two drinks on the stone table.
It turned out that earlier in the banquet hall, Yan Hui noticed a faint sadness in Wan Chu’er’s eyes and took the chance to suggest, claiming how the hall was stuffy and crowded, to head outside.
Yan Hui spoke with a smile, "... Seville is an interesting city. It’s quite a conservative city, yet ironically marked with opulence and romance, every day filled with people of all sorts looking for scandalous stories.
If you were there for a week, I bet you could knock together a football team."
Wan Chu’er laughed heartily.
Yan Hui was always so considerate and attentive.
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