Film and TV: Starting from childhood, I will give up Zhong Yi

Chapter 94 The person who wronged you knows how wronged you are better than you do
Lin Yuan smiled lightly and thought, if you had watched the original drama, you would naturally know it.

When Lu Yuan went to the bathroom to wash his face, he saw the razor next to the sink and immediately realized that it belonged to Jiang Hao Kun.

It turned out that the two had been living together for a long time.

He found it hard to accept that something he cherished was easily possessed by others.

What I thought was pink has long been dyed black by time.

Lin Yuan was just talking yesterday, and although Lu Yuan was touched, he still had a glimmer of hope. But when he saw with his own eyes that Jiang Haokun's belongings were placed in Gan Jing's house, Lu Yuan's heart was completely broken.

"When Lu Yuan saw Jiang Haokun's things in the bathroom, his defense broke down."

Gan Jing opened her red lips slightly, as if she was thinking about something, with mixed feelings in her heart.

Lin Yuan continued with a smile and said, "Lu Yuan still cares about you very much, otherwise he wouldn't be so angry."

Peng Jiahe's eyes were burning with the flame of gossip: "Sister Gan Jing, do you still like Lu Yuan?"

What naughty kids say is always unexpected.

How could she respond to such a question?

It would be self-deception to say that I had no feelings for Lu Yuan, but I already had a boyfriend, so I didn't have the nerve to tell the truth.

Lin Yuan spoke up to help her out: "Eat quickly, we should leave after eating."

After Lin Yuan and Peng Jiahe finished eating, Gan Jing was still staring at the food in front of him in a daze, looking absent-minded, with no one knowing where his thoughts were drifting.

"Sister Gan Jing, let's go."

Peng Jiahe's clear voice brought Gan Jing back to reality from her contemplation. She slowly raised her head and said softly, "Oh, be careful on the road."

Lin Yuan and Peng Jiahe walked out of Gan Jing's house side by side.

There will be plenty of opportunities to contact Gan Jing in the future, so there is no need to rush today.

"Cousin, are you going to take me to your home now? Cousin, is there anyone else at home? Cousin, are you in a relationship now? Do you have a girlfriend?"

As soon as he got out of the door, Peng Jiahe started chattering like a lively little bird and asking a series of questions.

"Are you here to check my household registration?" Lin Yuan smiled dotingly: "Which one do you want me to answer first?"

"Hey, just tell me one by one."

"I'll take you to your grandma's house first."

Upon hearing this, Peng Jiahe immediately got furious.

She stood at the elevator door, refusing to go in. Her face flushed red, and she looked at Lin Yuan stubbornly, tears flashing in her eyes: "Are you going to send me to grandma's house and then you don't want me anymore?"

"What are you thinking about?" Lin Yuan had no choice but to walk out of the elevator and comforted her gently, "If I didn't want you, why would I be your guardian? Why would I pick you up at the airport?"

Peng Jiahe pursed her lips and looked at him, with a hint of suspicion and uneasiness in her eyes.

"Have you ever wondered why I would get custody of you when your grandmother is still alive and your mother is also here?"

Peng Jiahe blinked her big confused eyes. When she learned that she had a distant cousin who was willing to adopt her, she felt excited and complicated.

I haven't really thought about the problem behind this.

Peng Jiahe choked up a little: "They don't want me anymore?"

"Of course not." Lin Yuan gently stroked her hair, "It's just that your mother already has a new family and children. It's not that she doesn't want to support you, but firstly, she doesn't have the final say, and secondly, she doesn't have the financial strength."

Lin Yuan decided to tell Peng Jiahe everything.

Rather than stabbing Peng Jiahe in the heart at some uncertain time in the future, it is better to say it directly.

Although he looked down on Liu Jing, she was Peng Jiahe's mother after all. Peng Jiahe had grown up and had her own standards for right and wrong. There was no need for him to speak ill of Liu Jing in front of Peng Jiahe.

Peng Jiahe's resentment towards Liu Jing eased a little after hearing what Lin Yuan said, but she still said proudly: "I didn't expect her to want me. When I was in the United States, the only thing she sent to me was the divorce agreement from my father. My father never waited for her to change her mind until he died."

Peng Jiahe himself was relatively okay, as he felt more aggrieved for the deceased Peng Hai.

"What about my grandma?" Peng Jiahe asked again.

Lin Yuan explained: "Your grandmother is old and has Alzheimer's disease. There is another name for this disease, which is called senile dementia."

Peng Jiahe was stunned and murmured, "Alzheimer's disease?"

"Don't be misunderstood by the literal meaning. To put it simply, your memory is declining. The symptoms are mild now. While your grandma still remembers you, her fat granddaughter, spend more time with her."

Peng Jiahe nodded repeatedly. If she had heard the news before, she might have felt a little unfamiliar and resistant to her grandmother, but when she heard the news that her grandmother was sick, those original thoughts immediately disappeared.

She pouted slightly, looking a little uncomfortable: "Cousin, can I take care of grandma by myself?"

Lin Yuan couldn't help but chuckle at her appearance, and stretched out his hand to scratch her smooth chin: "First, I will help you take care of grandma. Secondly, your grandma's memory is just a little weak, so she should take care of you more. Finally, there is Lu Yuan downstairs."

Peng Jiahe's eyes lit up, and the corners of her mouth slightly curved like a crescent moon, showing the playfulness and innocence of a girl.

……

The two arrived at the door of the apartment building, and Lu Yuan was leaning against the wall waiting for them.

Peng Jiahe was very disappointed when she saw Lu Yuan's gloomy face: "Lu Yuan, you don't want to be with Gan Jing anymore? Why are you so angry?"

"Do you know what's in the bathroom?" Lu Yuan almost shouted this sentence, the blue veins on his neck bulged slightly, and his eyes were burning with anger.

Peng Jiahe didn't take it seriously: "I know, it's a razor. I saw it last night. It's no big deal."

Lu Yuan gritted his teeth and said in hatred: "You son of a bitch, Gan Jing and I have been together for so many years and I have never dared to touch her. I couldn't even bear to touch her hand."

Lin Yuan curled his lips and secretly complained in his heart: You are just talking nonsense. If you said that you haven't touched Gan Jing for so many years, he can barely believe it, but if you said that you haven't even touched her hand...

Do you believe him or do you believe that I am Qin Shi Huang?
It's almost the same if I didn't use my hands to help you.

Next time I have the chance, I will ask Gan Jing in person to see if Lu Yuan is really so innocent.

"You are quite innocent." Peng Jiahe had a playful smile on his face, and then said coldly: "But can you calm down? You are so grown up, but you are not as steady as me."

She has known Lu Yuan for such a long time. Although Lu Yuan is a bastard, he is a bastard who knows her inside out. In her heart, she still wants to see Lu Yuan get the beauty back.

Lu Yuan's face was full of anger, and he said viciously: "If I wasn't calm, I would have set her house on fire just now."

Peng Jiahe did not show any weakness and pressed on: "What right do you have to light up her house? Is it because Jiang Haokun lives with her? She has nothing to do with you now. She can sleep with whoever she wants. What's it to you?"

Although she is only a 17-year-old girl, she grew up in the diverse and open environment of the United States. Although she has never eaten pork, she has seen pigs run. She knows as much about love as others.

Lu Yuan was speechless for a moment after being scolded by Peng Jiahe, but the anger in his heart was burning more and more. He pointed at Peng Jiahe angrily, his fingers trembling slightly, and said angrily: "I'm annoyed with you, don't talk to me."

Lin Yuan chuckled and said, "If you don't show up, Gan Jing will have to be a widow for the rest of her life."

"When you were living a life of drunkenness and debauchery in the United States, I never saw you thinking about me."

"Why are you feeling aggrieved when you see she has a new boyfriend after returning to China?" "If you have the guts, either pursue Gan Jing again or beat up Jiang Haokun."

Lu Yuan's thinking is indeed elusive. Even though they haven't been in contact for many years, he still feels that Gan Jing is his.

It was as if Gan Jing was an object without the ability to think independently.

Peng Jiahe rolled her eyes and agreed, "That's right, what are you yelling at me for?"

Lu Yuan's face was full of pain and discomfort. He didn't want to argue with the two anymore: "Stop talking, both of you. Hurry up and give me your luggage. Let's go our separate ways."

"Separate ways?" Lin Yuan smiled. "Sure, but you have to get the compensation from Jiahe's father first."

Lu Yuan felt a little guilty: "Isn't this lost?"

Lin Yuan snorted coldly: "You said you lost it, who knows if you deliberately hid it and wanted to embezzle your uncle's compensation?"

“Hey…I…”

Seeing that Lu Yuan’s face had turned green, Lin Yuan wanted to laugh in his heart, but he appeared calm on the surface.

The person who wronged you knows how wronged you are better than you do.

Peng Jiahe complained dissatisfiedly: "If I had known you were so unreliable, I might as well have used you directly."

"Then what do you think we should do?"

Lu Yuan put his hands in his pockets. He really had no choice. After all, his wallet and passport were lost along with Peng Hai's penalty fee.

"Call the police. You can only leave us when the compensation is found. Come with us to Jiahe's grandmother's house first. After all, don't you have to look after grandma for your uncle?"

When Lu Yuan heard this, he thought of the poor Peng Hai, his only friend in the United States. A trace of sadness and guilt flashed in his eyes. He felt mixed emotions and could only nod silently, agreeing to Lin Yuan's proposal.

Lin Yuan and Peng Jiahe found out the location of Grandma Peng's house and drove towards it quickly.

Along the way, Lin Yuan looked at Lu Yuan, who was sitting in the passenger seat with a deep hatred, and teased, "If you still have Gan Jing in your heart, go and fight with Jiang Haokun. Who are you showing this to? We won't feel sorry for you."

"That's right. If you feel wronged and upset, tell Sister Gan Jing. If you don't tell her, she won't know, and your upset will be in vain."

Peng Jiahe thought Lu Yuan was stupid.

But in Lu Yuan's heart, he felt that as long as Gan Jing was happy, that was enough.

He is like this now, simply because he can't accept it for the time being.

What Lu Yuan believes in love is: You must be fine, I don’t care what happens to me.

He can be said to be the worst of the worst.

Lin Yuan narrowed his eyes and glanced at Lu Yuan: "You don't think Gan Jing is already someone else's girlfriend, so you despise her."

"Why would I dislike Gan Jing?"

However, as soon as Lu Yuan said this, Lin Yuan and Peng Jiahe laughed at the same time.

Lu Yuan felt humiliated and stopped replying.

While driving, Lin Yuan stopped at a shopping mall.

"Eh? Why did you stop here?"

"I'll take you to buy some clothes."

Peng Jiahe is still wearing a loose hippie-style top and a pair of ripped jeans, revealing a small piece of her fair skin. This outfit is really unique.

At least, it doesn't quite fit Lin Yuan's aesthetic.

When he was playing a certain chicken-eating game, what he liked most was not the guns, but the various outfits he matched for the game characters.

Peng Jiahe has a delicate face, fair skin, beautiful lips and a tall figure. She is simply a natural clothes rack.

Now you can treat Peng Jiahe as a game character and match clothes to your heart’s content.

In the mall, Lin Yuan picked out some clothes for Peng Jiahe.

There is a simple yet elegant white shirt, and the chic little bow design at the neckline adds a touch of sweetness to it.

There is also a light blue A-line skirt, which is light in texture and the hem of the skirt can sway gently with the steps, like ripples on the lake caused by the breeze.

There is also an exquisite long dress with small pale pink and light yellow florals densely distributed on it, which is delicate and gorgeous yet fresh and elegant.

After Peng Jiahe changed into one of the long dresses, her originally rebellious image instantly became brand new. Her whole temperament became much more ladylike, and she was very well-behaved and likable.

Yesterday she was like an untamed wild horse, but today she is like a docile and lovely deer, which makes people look at her sideways.

Lin Yuan was very satisfied after seeing it and touched Peng Jiahe's head. This is how a girl of this age should dress.

Lu Yuan couldn't help but sigh, clothes make the man, and saddles make the horse.

The rebellious little girl in the past looked so different after changing her clothes.

……

Grandma Peng Jiahe lives in an alley where iron gates and courtyards can be seen everywhere. Entering here, it feels like you are in the last century.

"You guys go in first, I'll find a place to park the car."

Peng Jiahe looked at Lu Yuan with her bright eyes and said crisply, "Let's go. We'll go over there first."

Lu Yuan frowned. He felt something was a little strange, but he couldn't tell what it was. Looking at Lin Yuan in the car, he hesitated for a moment and said, "Open the trunk. I'll take my luggage first."

Lu Yuan was afraid that he would accidentally lose his suitcase again.

He planned to slip away as soon as possible after taking care of the old lady for his good friend Peng Hai.

He is a useless person who brings nothing but misfortune to those around him, and he doesn't want to cause more trouble to others.

Judging from the luxury car Lin Yuan drives and the fact that he bought a cemetery for Peng Hai, Lin Yuan is not short of money at all.

He felt that the reason why Lin Yuan didn't let him leave was probably because he wanted to take care of him as well.

If Lin Yuan could read minds, he would just say silently: You think too much.

He just wanted Lu Yuan to take good care of Peng Jiahe's grandmother, and let him live well and not seek death at every turn.

What if the plot line really breaks down? I won’t even meet a girl here and I’ll go straight to the next world.

Who can bear this?

Lin Yuan did not refuse. He opened the trunk and let Lu Yuan take out his black suitcase.

Seeing Lu Yuan and Peng Jiahe walking towards Grandma Peng's house first, Lin Yuan smiled knowingly: Lu Yuan, you are definitely going to be this son.

(End of this chapter)