Pingying, hearing what Zhiyong said, actually began to worry.
For so reason, she had a feeling that Xu He might really have sothing to do with Luo Zhiming, and Xu He might have already told Luo Zhiming about Fang Xiu’s situation.
This could also explain why Luo Zhiming’s behavior was so unusual.
So, Pingying thought for a mont, and whether it was true or not, she still spoke out to remind Zhiyong, "Well, your unit is not far from the lumber mill anyway, ask him when you go back this ti. If there is anything, just speak up. After all, we are family, couples fight at the head of the bed and make up at the foot of the bed, there is nothing that can’t be resolved."
"Pingying, what do you know?" Zhiyong, hearing Pingying say so much, intuitively felt she knew sothing, combined with recalling that day at the Fang’s house when Li Yuchun and Fang Ping’an talked about Fang Xiu’s pregnancy, their expressions seed off, he continued to ask,
"Also, on the second day of Chinese New Year, when we were at your parents’ house, I felt there was sothing off about the tone of your parents as well. Did sothing happen between Zhiming and Fang Xiu?"
At this point, Pingying didn’t intend to keep hiding it from Zhiyong, but she still felt it was Fang Xiu’s own matter, and that Fang Xiu should be the one to speak out.
She vaguely said to Zhiyong, "Yeah, they do have so issues, but it’s their marital matter, let them resolve it themselves. We, as outsiders in their marital issues, shouldn’t really interfere."
Zhiyong, not being foolish, upon hearing Pingying say that, and connecting all the dots, quickly guessed sothing was not right, "Is it related to Fang Xiu’s child?"
"Don’t jump to conclusions." Pingying still insisted on not telling Fang Xiu’s situation, "But I’ll be direct with you, I do know so of the things about Fang Xiu and Zhiming, but I hope they resolve it themselves, rather than through speaking out. That’s why I haven’t told you."
Upon hearing this, Zhiyong got his confirmation, and his assumptions about the child being involved was seemingly correct, even deducing that Fang Xiu had an affair, and the child in her womb wasn’t Luo Zhiming’s.
But he couldn’t be sure, he closely watched Pingying, with a slightly serious expression, "What exactly is it?"
Pingying, noticing his restraint, simply sat up from his arms, looked at him, "I’ll tell you, are you sure you can intervene in their marital issues?"
Zhiyong’s brow furrowed slightly, "I can’t intervene in their marital issues, but you also have to know, so matters once they co to light, are not just between them as a couple. If you keep hiding it, and both Zhiming and Fang Xiu know you know sothing but didn’t speak out, then my mother might co looking for you."
After saying that, he paused slightly, held Pingying’s hand, softly spoke, "Co on, tell . If my mother really finds out later, I’ll bear the bla, it’s better than her causing you trouble."
Pingying knew Zhiyong probably had guessed it, if she didn’t speak, he might find other ways to get an answer.
And he was right, this matter would eventually co out. If Zhou Yuni finds out later, she might bla her for everything. Letting Zhiyong know might also share so of the burden.
So, she simply explained, "Before New Year, after Fang Xiu left my store, she spent so ti with another man."
Zhiyong imdiately guessed, "Is that man the sa one you and she fought with last ti?"
"Correct."
Upon hearing this, Zhiyong’s expression grew solemn, and his gaze towards Pingying darkened.
He put on a piece of clothing and sat up from the bed, his voice beca stern when he spoke next, "So you knew about this early on, and you’ve not told , even though I asked you many tis, you’ve been covering it up?"
Pingying felt sowhat wronged knowing he was now unhappy, she thought Zhiyong should understand this.
Thus, when she replied, her voice also cooled a few degrees, "This is Fang Xiu’s own matter, she didn’t let speak, I don’t have the right to discuss other people’s matters everywhere."
Zhiyong, hearing this, grew even angrier. His face darkened as he reproached Pingying, "Is she soone else? She is now also part of the Luo family, the child in her womb should be surnad Luo once born. Now that it’s evidently not Luo, you just let her muddle the bloodlines of the Luo family?"
Pingying scoffed, "Zhiyong, don’t make it sound so grave. Do you think your ’Luo’ surna is so sort of royal or noble lineage that must not be tainted?"
"What’s more important is not this. We are a couple, why should you hide such matters from ?" Zhiyong looked at her, his expression extrely displeased,
"Do you realize how happy my parents were to know you and Fang Xiu were pregnant at the sa ti? Knowing you were pregnant, my mother actually compromised a lot, but you two sisters have been playing your own little gas."
Hearing Zhiyong actually start to complain for his mother, and even say that she and Fang Xiu were playing their own little gas, Pingying’s anger surged.
She looked at Zhiyong with a cold gaze, "Zhiyong, what do you an, what does it an that we two sisters are playing our own little gas?"
Pausing for a mont, she explained, "I’ve always been doing ideological work with Fang Xiu, making her confess to Zhiming and see how Zhiming handles it. If it really cos to divorce, then let it happen."
"But Fang Xiu has been reluctant to confess, so you had no intention to speak." Zhiyong said, "If I’m not mistaken, if today I hadn’t talked to you about Zhiming’s issues, you wouldn’t even let a word slip, and you would continue to cover for Fang Xiu, right?"
At this mont, Zhiyong’s expression was indescribably angry or heartbroken, making Pingying very uncomfortable, as if he and his family were one family, and Pingying was an outsider.
After all she had done for the Luo family, for him, she beca an outsider?
Was she and Fang Xiu colluding to sche against the Luo family?
What exactly does the Luo family have that others want to sche against?
Does the Luo family have wealth and power, or is the family harmony, or is Luo Zhiming such a remarkable man that won cling to him?
She was extrely angry, extrely heartbroken, and didn’t even want to argue with him anymore. She gave him a cold look and directly lay back on the bed, "Whatever you think then, I had no intention to deal with this ss anymore."
But Zhiyong was relentless, "If you had no intention to deal with it, how co you know so much about it."
Originally, Pingying really didn’t want to argue about this matter anymore, whatever Zhiyong thought he could handle, let him do it himself, she Pingying wouldn’t get involved in this muddy water anymore. (To be continued. If you like this work, welco to Qidian (qidian) to vote for recomndation tickets and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please visit m.qidian to read.)
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