People often say, it’s better to destroy a temple than to break up a marriage, but he just happens to be the opposite.
Lu Ning had no guilt: "I’m just doing what I should do."
"You are my friend, I am President Fu’s secretary, and Jun Mochan gives the impression of being unfathomable. You don’t know him at all. I don’t suggest you be with him."
From Lu Ning’s words, Ye Ranran received a ssage that after she left, Lu Ning was promoted to Fu Rong’s secretary.
"Know soone? Do you think I understand Fu Rong?" Ye Ranran smiled: "You’re wrong. Actually, I don’t understand him at all, otherwise, I wouldn’t have ended up like this."
Everyone thinks she understands Fu Rong, how could she understand him? Even Wen Cai doesn’t understand him.
Otherwise, she wouldn’t have hit a dead end and t such a tragic fate.
"No matter what, I don’t want you to give up." Because it’s sothing she had thought about for a long ti.
When one day you can finally have it, why give up? Why hand it over to soone else?
Wouldn’t all the efforts before be in vain?
How worthless that would be.
"This is not about giving up, but about moving forward in life. If this was a year ago, the result would definitely not be like this."
If Fu Rong had told her he wanted to marry her and proposed and held the wedding before she rembered, and treated her very well, then she wouldn’t have gone back to Jun Mochan afterward.
I’m afraid she wouldn’t believe a word he said.
But now she rembered, she rembered everything, she has a husband who loves her dearly, and a smart and lovely child.
Those are her most treasured things, and now being asked to turn back, how could she?
"There is no turning back in life, do you understand?" Ye Ranran rubbed her brows.
After a dozen hours on the plane, she was finally tired. Without Jun Mochan by her side, she couldn’t sleep.
She always felt uncomfortable in the air, a familiar pressure from her heart accompanied by sporadic pain.
She finally rembered, she wasn’t very suited to flying. She didn’t know why she was fine last ti.
Seeing her not looking well, Lu Ning hurriedly took a bottle of dicine out of his briefcase: "Tang Sheng asked to give this to you."
"What dicine?" Ye Ranran did not take it imdiately.
Recently, besides drinking so nourishing soup, she hasn’t taken any dicine. The results from the hospital check-up were also good, there was no problem living to seventy at least.
"Tang Sheng said if you feel unwell, take one pill. It’s good for your heart."
Tang Sheng is different from Shen Yuzhe. Shen Yuzhe leans towards conservatism, while Tang Sheng prefers advanced technology.
The bolder the better, the more innovative the better. He has a strong curiosity about so stimulating fields he hasn’t tried.
So he could cure Ye Ranran, not that Shen Yuzhe couldn’t, just that compared to Tang Sheng, Shen Yuzhe, even if he had a way, would be much slower.
Tang Sheng prefers imdiate results.
After thinking, Ye Ranran still took out a pill and swallowed it, the vague oppression at her heart was gone.
The presidential residence was blown up, Fu Rong now lives in a villa under his na, Tang Sheng also moved his laboratory here.
Different from the Jun family villa, Fu Rong’s villa has only a few bodhi trees outside, beside it is a small lake, and the lakeside is filled with grass, clusters of flowers.
Looking around, you can see the entire external view of the villa, unlike the lush greenery of the Jun family villa, instead, it has more of an urban life vibe.
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