Hang Yishao was captivated by Yan Wuxu’s words, and he was struggling inside. Things had reached this point today, and he thought he could only prevent Su Ziceng from getting hurt again, which is why he approached Yan Wuxu.
"Are you willing to admit that the man in the photo is yourself?" Yan Wuxu did not open her eyes, and deep in her heart, the conscience that had been lost for a long ti was telling her that the man Su Ziceng loved was Pello. But now she had to push Su Ziceng completely towards Hang Yishao.
"The man in the photo is clearly..." Hang Yishao stopped, he grabbed the torn magazine and inspected the man on it; he recognized Pello’s silhouette.
"You and Pello are similar in height and build, and only a few people in the world know his true identity. If you can put aside what has happened in the past, if you truly love Su Ziceng enough, then this matter might still have a chance to be resolved." Yan Wuxu could only hope that Hang Yishao genuinely loved Su Ziceng.
The sound of a chair moving, Hang Yishao walked around inside the room, his gaze occasionally returning to the magazine. To think that at a critical mont, he was actually no better than Yan Wuxu.
This thod was good, at least in the current chaotic situation, all he needed to do was to step forward and make it clear that the man was himself, then both Su Qingzhang and Ziceng would thank him.
"I can tell you that Su Ziceng was forced to have relations with Pello, and it was also Pello who made keep these photos," Yan Wuxu’s words incited imnse fury in Hang Yishao. That bastard Pello, he had hurt Ziceng more than once. Hang Yishao felt the place on his chest that had been shot in the past vaguely ache again.
"I don’t want to force her," Hang Yishao sighed and sat back down.
"Hang Yishao, I didn’t expect that with your reputation, you’d actually feel so helpless when it cos to Su Ziceng. Either watch her be controlled by Pello, dood forever, or let her forget everything in your embrace." Yan Wuxu said coldly, and Hang Yishao couldn’t tell if she genuinely wanted to help or if she had other sches.
"This matter, apart from , you cannot tell anyone else," Hang Yishao did not imdiately respond, but his expression had improved a lot compared to when he had first entered.
"Okay, but before that, I want to see two people," said Yan Wuxu with a miserable smile.
"I will notify your mother for you," Hang Yishao thought Yan Wuxu wanted to see her mother.
"There’s no need, seeing like this will only make her sad. Please go to the Sixth District to find an auto shop, look for a man nad Han Fang. Also, have Ziceng co over," Yan Wuxu’s voice choked, she didn’t want her mother to see her current state.
"Why have Ziceng co over? Besides, she might not be willing to see you," Hang Yishao didn’t want to complicate matters further by having Su Ziceng co over, as it could potentially change the situation.
"She... is the only person in this world who has ever truly considered a friend, she will co," Yan Wuxu’s tears fell, her hair moist with tears, sticking to her face.
"I will only relay the ssage; whether they want to co and see you is up to your fate," Hang Yishao’s words echoed in the detention room, and Yan Wuxu kept her head down, staring at her palms.
The scene from the Fate class felt as if it had happened just yesterday, "One must perform good deeds, otherwise there will be no good end." Is this all predestined? Yan Wuxu touched the orange diamond earrings by her ears, these earrings had accompanied her for so many years, and now she felt so tainted she no longer deserved them.
Su Ziceng did not expect Hang Yishao to co looking for her, and when she saw him, she didn’t even know what to say.
Sister Mu and Lin Ying both left, and before they did, their concerned looks ward Su Ziceng’s heart. She was grateful to everyone for staying by her side even after she had brought so much trouble to Espr.
"I have sued that dia, accusing them of invading our privacy," Hang Yishao handed a subpoena to Su Ziceng.
"A lawsuit? Us?" Su Ziceng was planning to use legal ans to protect herself, she couldn’t stay indoors forever; she was, after all, Hang Yishao’s and how could he have the sa thoughts as her, and his expression, it looked very normal, not at all affected by those photos.
"How can I sit back and ignore when soone slanders my fiancee," Hang Yishao embraced Su Ziceng, she stiffened at first, but his following words completely broke down her pretense of strength.
"I have already made it public that the person in the photo is , I’m sorry for taking matters into my own hands," Hang Yishao’s kiss landed on Su Ziceng just as she saw the shock in her eyes.
He still hadn’t realized how much he liked Su Ziceng’s eyes, her eyes slowly filling with tears, like the dew of the early morning settling on them, erasing all his grievances and discontent.
His kiss made her feel as if her spine was lting away, from the coccyx to the top of her head, differently, as if her bones were being extracted from her body, and her breathing no longer belonged to herself. Su Ziceng had been reborn for six years now; she could no longer rember her first ti with Hang Yishao, under such circumstances, his unwavering presence made her feel awash with guilt.
She once wanted to bring him happiness and believed he was the only one who could give her happiness; as it turned out, after going in circles, she still ended up by his side.
"Don’t say sorry to . Sorry." She let go of his back as if to release sothing, and the nerves at the corners of her eyes relaxed, and tears wetly wriggled out, then disappeared under his kiss.
"As your fiance, I am very happy to have you feel indebted to ," he kissed her, unwilling to let go for a long ti. This ti, he would never let go. (To be continued. If you like this novel, welco to Qidian (qidian) to cast your recomndation ticket, monthly ticket, your support is my greatest motivation.) (To be continued. If you like this novel, welco to Qidian (qidian) to cast your recomndation ticket, monthly ticket, your support is my greatest motivation.)
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