Chapter 259 Li Qingya's Person

Shu Yao realized what he said, and stomped her feet, feeling more shy than a girl.

"I, how can I?" She pursed her lips, very embarrassed.

Shu Nanxun finally turned around, and he walked up to Shu Yao step by step, with gentle and kind eyes.

The remnants of the previous life finally came to Shu Yao.

Shu Nanxun's hand was warm, and the same blood as Shu Yao flowed on his body, and he was her close relative.

"I'm sorry, brother is late, you should like him." He stepped forward.

Over the years, Qin Jiuxiao has come to protect her, respect her, love her, and hold her firmly where she can't see.

She should fall in love with such a man.

"Yaoyao."

Before Shu Yao could react in time, she was bumped into his arms by the man's big hand in a daze.

Shu Nanxun put his chin on her shoulder and hugged Shu Yao tightly.

He promised like an oath, "I'm back."

……

Country S, private apartment.

"Huai..."

As soon as the door was opened, Wen Wan was embraced by someone who came, and she tilted her head strangely to look at Shen Huaiyuan.

She was still holding the book in her hand, so she had to put it down lightly, and hugged Shen Huaiyuan tightly instead.

"Wanwan, I did something wrong." Shen Huaiyuan said sullenly, with his head downcast.

The man let go of his petite and soft body, and sat down on the sofa to shrink back.

He was sitting on the side, the light fell on his silver hair, which was brightly colored like a lone wolf in the snow.

It's just that those eyes hide unpleasant emotions, making people feel sad for no reason.

Wen Wan locked the door, went to the window and closed the curtains of the French windows, "What happened?"

Wen Wan's back was turned to Shen Huaiyuan, and she didn't notice the momentary sadness of the man when his back was turned to her.

It turned out that he came to draw the curtains so that the light could not be seen.

After all, Shen Huaiyuan didn't say much, and instead mentioned something else, "I seem to have said something that shouldn't be said."

"What's the matter? What can I help you with?" Wen Wan walked up to him and sat on the blanket.

As if afraid of Shen Huaiyuan's emotional instability, Wen Wan reached out to grab his hand, and put it on the back of his hand to give him warmth.

She is simply wearing a lavender warm-colored nightdress, homely and comfortable, looking demure and beautiful.

Wen Wan was like this before, that's why Shen Huaiyuan liked her the most and chose her among thousands of lovers.

"Yes, it's Shu Yao, I accidentally mentioned her past."

Speaking of this, Shen Huaiyuan regretted it very much. At that time, his mind became hot and he couldn't choose what to say.

Wen Wan frowned, and her soft voice was a little anxious, "You said Fu Jingzhen?"

Shu Yao's past, except for that Fu Jingzhen who ruined Shu Yao's best period as a girl, who else can there be.

"Well, it's like this..."

Shen Huaiyuan succinctly explained the whole process from the communication to the meeting, to the final quarrel.

"Aren't I being—weak when I tell you this?" He had a hard time saying it.

Although he is an upright man, he still needs to find someone to confide in. This is his way of soothing.

You can't drive yourself into a lunatic like Shu Nanxun.

It's not like Qin Jiuxiao, who has such strong self-control that he can calm down so much that he doesn't look like an emotional person.

Wen Wan tightened his hand, shook her head, leaned out and hugged the man, "No."

"..." Shen Huaiyuan remained silent, with a helpless smile on his lips.

When Wen Wan withdrew again, the man had long since returned to his usual insouciance, covering up his fragility.

Seeing this, Wen Wan didn't delve into it. She has always been a very considerate and understanding woman.

Following the trend, she changed the subject.

"But Huaiyuan, Shu Yao only asks you because she regards you as a friend. She trusts you."

"After being treated by such a person, it is not easy to trust a person wholeheartedly."

Shen Huaiyuan narrowed his fox-like eyes, and he listened, "Okay."

"But Huaiyuan, I want to ask, I saw the person in that photo frame at your house before..."

"Just like you thought, it's Li Qingya."

Hearing this, Wen Wan opened her mouth slightly, although she had already thought about it, she was surprised by Shen Huaiyuan's words.

Wen Wan once went in and out of Shen Huaiyuan's apartment, and saw a beautifully decorated photo frame by the bedside.

Inside were two women and a little boy.

Shen Huaiyuan casually played with Wen Wan's black hair, and regained that slutty look.

"Want to know?"

Wen Wan nodded, and then lay on his lap, so that the man could play with his hair better.

She was always so docile and pleasant, comforting Shen Huaiyuan silently, always obeying him.

"She is my mother's best friend, a very good friend, she is half of my mother who goes to Shen's house all the year round..."

Li Qingya's reputation in Yan City can be described as mixed.

Fortunately, Li Qingya is as decent and elegant as a real eldest lady of a family, beautiful and pure, like a lily.

Li Qingya is considered one of the best beauties in Yecheng, she is on the list and has a prominent background.

She is the object of countless princes from aristocratic families, and she did not choose anyone.

In the recollection, Shen Huaiyuan added in a cold tone, "My father is among them."

"What, what?" Wen Wan's eyes widened for a moment.

Shen Huaiyuan sneered, and explained lazily, "It's incredible."

Obviously his wife and Li Qingya are good girlfriends and good friends, and after seeing each other a lot, they actually fell in love with his wife's friend.

His father was also a romantic in his bones before he got married, and even grandpa thought his father had taken care of him.

But the father fell in love with his wife's friend absurdly in the end, and later it was a familiar plot, and his wife and children were separated.

His mother was unhappy and became irritable, beating and scolding him frequently.

"Why are you a boy? Will you look like your father when you grow up?!"

"I said it was a trap, she is not a good person, he doesn't believe it, so are you—so are you!!!"

His mother vented wildly, raised her hand high and slapped Shen Huaiyuan a few times.

Throw everything at him!

Wen Wan unconsciously murmured, "This..."

"Shhhhh, listen to me."

Later, Shen Huaiyuan was always beaten three or five times, and was always rescued and taken away by Li Qingya.

At that time, Li Qingya seemed to be Shen Huaiyuan's real mother.

Later, the farce ended with Shen Huaiyuan's mother committing suicide by cutting her wrists, and she died in the same bed she shared with.

The blood stained the mother's bedding, just like the day she was married, she lay there peacefully and happily.

It seemed that for a moment, the gentle and kind mother who always smiled came back and returned to her side.

This picture was imprinted in Shen Huaiyuan's mind for a long time, and could never be erased.

"When I was most sad, Aunt Qingya was by my side." Shen Huaiyuan's emotions gradually returned.

After hearing this story, Wen Wan couldn't believe it at all, she was stunned.

Her eyes were filled with pity, and she raised her hand to stroke the man's brows and eyes lightly, "It's all over."

Of course Shen Huaiyuan knew it was over, otherwise he wouldn't be here, it's just that there are some things that he can't forget.

"My father, no, he doesn't deserve to be called a father, he didn't even take care of a family."

"Such people are no different from scum."

Wen Wan raised her head and looked closely into his eyes, "Yes, but you are different from him."

"Is it different?" Shen Huaiyuan sneered.

When my mother was still there, she often said that he was most like his father.

Wen Wan shook her head as if she didn't understand, as if she couldn't understand, she was very surprised by Shen Huaiyuan's thoughts.

"But Li Qingya is the one who hurt your family, why don't you hate her, but just hate your father?"

(End of this chapter)

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