Chapter 1219 Past

The man rested his head on the woman's shoulder, no one saw him, but in his eyes, the crystal water was not falling.

When Chu Lu came to look for her daughter, she saw that the atmosphere was not quite right. At this time, Xiao Yudiao crawled out from between their legs. When she saw Chu Lu, she pursed her lips. , Godfather and Aunt Wei were so bad that they almost crushed her to death.

Chu Lu knelt down and put his fingers to his lips.

Xiao Yudian understood, she got up from the ground, and then ran to her father's side, holding her father's clothes tightly with her little hands.

Chu Lu patted the dirt on his daughter's body, and then picked her up with one hand. As for the two people, he had better not disturb them.

"You mean, the person Mo Ming is looking for is Shen Wei?"

Xia Ruoxin's eyes widened. It was impossible. It was really... too scary.

Mo Ming, Shen Wei, how could these two people be involved?

"Why, do you know something?" Chu Lu raised his eyebrows, "Why, do you really know?" Xia Ruo was surprised and surprised, but it seemed like that, and there wasn't much else.

"I don't know, I just have some feelings, but I don't think about it," Xia Ruoxin thought of the red bean. In fact, Shen Wei had told me something before, if Mo Ming was that person.

So who was it that caused Shen Wei to flee to Jiangnan in the first place?

But now, Xia Ruoxin is worried not only about Shen Wei, but also about her third brother. If Shen Wei really gets along with Mo Ming, what will happen to her third brother.

Xia Ruoxin arrived at a quiet tea shop, and Shen Wei was already waiting for her inside.

"Are you here? As soon as Shen Wei saw her, he put out the cigarette in his hand, and her fingers were covered with red cardamom. Even she was wearing a red dress today, and the lipstick on her lips was like a blazing flame. Some, some clinging pain.

Xia Ruoxin sat down, put her bag aside, and rolled up her sleeves.

"How long have you been here?"

"Not long after", Shen Wei took out another cigarette and started to light it, "Please make me a pot of tea, I want to drink it."

"Okay," Xia Ruoxin put the pot and started to make tea. This place is quite good in this regard. You can make tea by yourself. Although Xia Ruoxin is not a professional tea master, the tea she makes is It was quite good, of course, especially when Shen Wei was in a bad mood at this time. In order to prevent her from becoming a drunkard again, Xia Ruoxin still felt that it would be better for her to drink tea, which was better than that wine.

She placed the brewed tea in front of Shen Wei,

Shen Wei brought it over and drank it without tasting anything. The taste is bitter and astringent, leaving some bitterness on the lips.

Xia Ruoxin poured her another glass.

"Thank you," Shen Wei took it and put it between her lips, tasting the bitterness in the tea again, just like her life.

"I told you half of my story last time, do you still want to hear it?" She put down the cup, and the smile hidden between her red lips had some inexplicable meaning.

"If you want to speak, I will listen."

Xia Ruoxin knew what she was going to say. Maybe Shen Wei really needed to vent, and Xia Ruoxin also needed to know something so that she could know what she should do next.

Whether she was trying to persuade them to make peace or break up, or if it was something she couldn't get involved in, she didn't care. The premise was that she had to know what happened between them.

"Have you guessed who that man is?" Shen Wei poured herself another cup of tea. This time, it didn't taste bitter, but started to taste a little sweet. She shook the bone china cup in her hand gently, and the tea smell was slightly astringent. Aftertaste.

"It's Mo Ming, right?" Xia Ruoxin knew, but when she heard it from Shen Wei's mouth again, she still felt that the world was a little too crazy.

"Yes," Shen Wei admitted generously, "That's the scumbag."

Xia Ruoxin almost choked on the tea in the cup. Well, a scumbag. He really was a scumbag. Of course, she didn't dare to laugh, although she felt that the word "scumbag" was a bit weird when used on Mo Ming.

After all, the Mo Ming she saw had always had an aristocratic elegance, and he could also be said to be a gentleman. Moreover, she could feel his love for his wife between his eyes, and she felt the real sympathy between them. The word "scumbag" cannot be associated with each other.

"Back then, when we were on the gold rush island," she felt like she wanted to say this.

"That scumbag saved us."

Shen Wei curled her red lips indifferently and said, "Is this the one who collects money?"

"Yes," Xia Ruoxin quickly poured herself another cup of tea, she was still shocked, Shen Wei's eyes were really poisonous.

"Well, I've collected the money, so it's clear that everything is clear. Who dares not to suffer a loss?" And she cooked another pot, listening to Shen Wei's story accompanied by the faint fragrance of tea.

Eighteen-year-old Shen Wei is just like what Xia Ruoxin knows. She is naive, she loves to dream, and she is simple. Once she likes someone, no matter what others say that they are not suitable, she still falls head over heels in the end. Go down.

She didn't feel there was anything wrong with her, nor did she feel whether Mo Ming was suitable for her. She just fell into the tomb of love, constantly ruining her future, overdrawing her time, and ruining her parents' lives. life.

Shen Wei, who was twenty-two years old, married this man with full love and no regrets.

She learned to cook for him, learned to manage the company, and learned the things she disliked, was least willing to do, and despised the most before. She also learned to tolerate the different women around him, and learned to restrain all her temper. She knew He liked women with curly hair, so he left his long straight hair for more than a dozen lengths and rolled it into big curls. The moment it was curled, she cried. She knew that he liked women with burgundy hair. So she dyed her hair. She also knew that he liked women who were better behaved, so she put away all her temper. Her hands began to touch the dishwashing liquid, and she began to put away the jewelry and jewelry that she originally liked. clothing.

She made her mature and sexy, she was jealous of him, and she changed her personality for him.

She blocked knives for him, bullets for him, and used her flesh and blood to block dangers that were his.

Just when she thought she had finally entered his heart, what she waited for was not his love or his confession, but his first love. And from there, she realized that it turned out that he had never liked her. Neither was a woman with curly hair, nor was she a woman with burgundy hair, but his first love had burgundy curly hair with highlights.