After conquering the male supporting role, the male protagonist became jealous

In the huge bedroom, only the floor lamp beside the bed was emitting a pale yellow light.

On the big bed, the girl's long light brown curly hair covered the light pink pillow. One side of her fair face was pressed against the pillow, and her thin curved eyebrows were tightly furrowed.

Half of the arm is exposed from the light pink quilt.

The jade-white hand was holding a mobile phone, and the white light from the phone was reflected on the face, revealing a hint of sadness.

Zhou Lingshu looked at Jiang Xinrong's dialog box.

She flipped up.

Almost all of them were messages sent by her.

Jiang Xinrong didn't reply to any of the messages.

Since the day she went abroad, she seemed to have disappeared.

When Jiang Xinrong didn't reply to her messages for a week, she was worried that something might have happened to Jiang Xinrong abroad, and asked Yu Ze to help her check on Jiang Xinrong's situation.

It turns out that Jiang Xinrong has already been admitted to school.

I went to the same school as Jiang Chuanyu.

She didn't dare ask which school it was, she just wanted to confirm Jiang Xinrong's safety.

She clicked into Jiang Xinrong’s circle of friends.

Still no updates.

In the past, Jiang Xinrong loved posting on WeChat Moments, sometimes posting two or three messages a day.

"Ugh!"

Zhou Lingshu sighed softly and turned over.

Perhaps from the moment her relationship with Jiang Chuanyu ended, her relationship with the Jiang family had come to an end. After all, she was too greedy.

She first met Jiang Xinrong because of Jiang Chuanyu, but she also sincerely regarded Jiang Xinrong as a friend.

She hasn't had many true friends since she was a child.

Apart from Yu Ze, there is only Jiang Xinrong.

She suddenly ignored me and it was impossible for me not to feel sad.

The bedroom was eerily quiet. The overwhelming sense of loneliness surrounded her like a wall. She desperately wanted to do something to drive this feeling away from her heart.

Zhou Lingshu lifted the quilt and left the bedroom.

After He Qishen brought her to the mountaintop villa, he went back to the city to work.

As she was going downstairs, the doorbell rang.

There were no servants here, so Zhou Lingshu had to open the door himself.

When I opened the door, I saw a familiar face.

The two people inside and outside the door looked at each other, and finally Wei Yanhua outside the house spoke first.

"Ling Shu, do you live here?"

Zhou Lingshu was very surprised why Wei Yanhua came knocking on the door.

She actually had a good first impression of Wei Yanhua.

Compared to her daughter, there is a huge difference.

"I'll just stay overnight and go back to the city tomorrow."

She saw that Wei Yanhua was still holding something in her hands, so she finally invited her in.

"I bought some local specialties when I went out for fun a while ago and gave some to the neighbors around me. I didn't see the lights on when I came to your house before, so I brought them to you today."

The thing Wei Yanhua was holding was wrapped in an antique paper bag.

Zhou Lingshu took it and said "thank you".

It is rare to see people giving local specialties to their neighbors these days, especially those who live in the villa area of ​​East City.

Almost all the people who live here are from wealthy families in Beijing.

The first thing rich ladies do when they meet is to compare themselves with each other.

Even if they bring something back from traveling, they usually exchange gifts, being polite and courteous. For example, Wei Yanhua gave local specialties to a neighbor she had never met before...

This was the first time Zhou Lingshu saw him.

But Wei Yanhua's smile was kind and gentle, and the look in her eyes was very sincere.

For some reason, Zhou Lingshu actually felt a feeling called mother from a strange woman.

she thinks.

She must be in a very low mood today.

After all, she had secretly done a paternity test because Feng Xue didn't love her.

"There are no servants in the house, only cold drinks."

When Zhou Lingshu put the drink on Wei Yanhua's face, an embarrassed expression rarely appeared on his face.

She is an idiot who can't live without servants.

Don't even mention boiling water for tea.

She couldn't even light the kitchen fire.

"That's perfect. I just like cold drinks. My husband always tells me to drink more hot water. You don't know how annoying it makes me feel." Although she said she was annoyed, she couldn't hide the happy smile on her face.

Wei Yanhua unscrewed the bottle cap and took a big sip, and took a deep breath because it was too cold.

She stuck out her tongue and smiled playfully: "I'm sorry to make you laugh, I haven't had a cold drink in a long time. My husband keeps a close eye on me at home."

A look of nostalgia crept into Zhou Lingshu's eyes. She said softly, "Then your husband must love you very much."

When she was with Jiang Chuan before, she often drank ice water and suffered excruciating pain during her period.

Therefore, Jiang Chuanyu did not allow her to drink ice water anymore.

She promised him not to drink, but she drank secretly.

"Yeah." Wei Yanhua's eyebrows and eyes were tinged with sweetness, "We have been married for more than 20 years, and he still treats me as well as when we were together."

"Before I was with him, I was very rebellious because my family favored my younger brother. He tolerated all my bad tempers and gave me all the favoritism."

Listening to Wei Yanhua talking about her past with her husband, Zhou Lingshu's eyes became more and more sore, and finally tears fell uncontrollably.

The beginning of Wei Yanhua's relationship with her husband was too similar to her experience with Jiang Chuanyu.

The only difference is that they achieved success.

She and Jiang Chuanyu are in a dead end.

The Wei Yanhua in front of him did not show any trace of rebellion at all. She looked very gentle, and exuded an aura of peace and happiness. It was obvious that she was nourished by love.

As Wei Yanhua was talking, she turned around and saw Zhou Lingshu in tears.

I was suddenly panicked.

He quickly took out a tissue to help Zhou Lingshu wipe his tears.

"Why are you crying?"

The more she wiped away her tears, the more they appeared. Wei Yanhua didn't expect that just a few words about her past with her husband would make the little girl cry.

Zhou Lingshu sobbed and shook his head.

"Such beautiful eyes would look ugly if they were swollen from crying."

She stroked Zhou Lingshu's back gently and comforted him in a gentle voice.

Zhou Lingshu's voice was heavily nasal: "Being pretty is useless."

Wei Yanhua was stunned when she heard this.

——It’s useless to be pretty, my parents won’t like it anyway.

Long-buried memories emerged, and Wei Yanhua recalled the tears she shed because of her parents' favoritism.

She suddenly remembered that Teacher Feng once mentioned that his daughter was too partial to the eldest daughter.

This resulted in a bad relationship between the two children.

Teacher Feng has always been worried about this matter.

She gently embraced the crying girl and said, "Cry, you won't feel so bad after you cry..."

Zhou Lingshu hugged Wei Yanhua's back and his crying became louder and louder.

After a long time, Zhou Lingshu finally stopped crying.

After crying, her depressed mood improved a lot, but she felt a little embarrassed when facing Wei Yanhua.

The second time they met, she hugged me and cried.

It's so embarrassing.

Zhou Lingshu cleared his throat and began to redeem himself: "I suddenly feel a little sentimental today."

Wei Yanhua pursed her lips and chuckled: "I understand, I was like this when I was young."

Zhou Lingshu originally wanted to entertain Wei Yanhua, but this was her first time in this villa and she had no idea what was there, so she could only say dryly that she would treat her to a meal next time when she had time.

After the two added each other's contact information, Wei Yanhua's husband took her away.

Her husband wears glasses and looks gentle and refined.

There was a moment.

She seemed to see the middle-aged Jiang Chuanyu.

"Ling Shu, we're leaving first. You can always come to me if you have something on your mind next time."

Wei Yanhua was held in her husband's arms, and he waved goodbye to her with a smile on his face.

The man looked at her with gentle and doting eyes.