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She lied to herself for 6146 years

Chapter 6146 She lied to herself for three years (2)

"It's not like this for a wealthy family. It's not surprising."

Several servants were chatting happily, they all thought they would have gone to bed by this point, let alone hear their chatting.

A group of women are unscrupulous.

Holding the ice-cold yellow peach yogurt in her right hand, Tong Yao closed the refrigerator door and left the kitchen.

She didn't turn on the light when she entered the kitchen, so the servants didn't even know she was there.

Nursery rhyme went up the stairs, locked herself in the bedroom, drank cold yogurt alone, and her eyes were indifferent.

In fact, there are many, many things, she should have known in her heart long ago, why bother to lie to herself all the time.

You can lie for a while, but you can't lie for a lifetime.

Wen Lu... I really don't love her.

She lied to herself for three years about what everyone around her could see.

If she didn't know about Shu Mo's existence, she might continue to lie to herself, but now, can she continue to lie?

Wen Lu has an ex-girlfriend, and he loves her very much. He is talented and beautiful, and has a similar heart. He has devoted all his tenderness to her, so much so that even if he is married, he is unwilling to pay any more to his wife.Maybe his tenderness has long been exhausted, maybe he is unwilling to give to another woman, in short, he is indifferent and alienated to her.

And the truth told her that he and Shu Mo were still in contact, and they were in the same circle as Ancheng, so they couldn't avoid meeting each other. As for what else they did in private, she didn't know.

They belong to the financial circle together, have countless topics to communicate with, and have friends who know each other, so they will not be restrained when playing together.

Shu Mo is the one in Wen Lu's heart.

Her husband, the one she loves deeply, is not her.

Tong Yao knew that all she had done in the past three years was lying to herself.

Wen Lu married her because his parents liked her and she was willing to bear children for him. Her personality was not troublesome and her temper was gentle. More importantly, she didn't care much about his private life.

In the past three years, she has maintained absolute trust in him, until now she knows of Shu Mo's existence.

Wen Lu has never been frank with her about his past, or he has never bothered to say it.

What he wants to marry is not a like-minded wife, but a tool person who doesn't care.

Just like what Yan Qin said when he warned her, no matter what Wen Lu does, she doesn't care, this is the cultivation of a wealthy wife.

But she... is not a tool person.

She used to be a treasure that her parents held dear in their hands. They couldn't bear her to suffer a little bit, and they would love her for a long time when she shed tears.

Especially her mother, every time she joked with her father, she always said that she would marry her daughter to a son-in-law who would love others.

She was only a teenager then and would always run away blushing.

Thinking of this, at some point, nursery rhyme's tears fell on the back of her hand and on her yogurt bottle.

She put down the bottle in her hand, buried herself in the quilt, and cried, she missed her parents so much...she also missed her grandpa.

Back then, she insisted on coming to Ancheng because she didn't listen to her grandfather's words. Grandpa couldn't control her, but he still blessed her and hoped that she would be happy when she came to Ancheng.

Everyone in the family wants her to be happy.

The crying of nursery rhymes spread in the bedroom, and she was the only one in the huge bedroom.

She thought of many things, and many past times. The more those who had left her, the more she remembered the past happiness, the more she cried.

Tears fell on the back of her hands, wet her collar and quilt.

(End of this chapter)

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