To keep alive, I tempt Buddhists to lose control every day

Chapter 73 Touched by His Tenderness and Romance

"You saw what happened that day."

Jun Fulan's eyes were sore and bitter, filled with tears, but she tried hard not to let them fall.

She always felt that her attitude towards marriage was honest.

You can not love, but you can not cheat.

Even if you can't live together anymore, you can still get involved with other people after ending the marriage.

"Sometimes, what you see may not be the truth. What you saw at the time may be deliberately created by others to make you see it."

As a bystander, Jiang Yu felt that the scene that day really looked like a scene of an affair.

However, when Jiang Shizhe jumped off the bed and wanted to explain to Jun Fulan, although his shirt was open, his pants remained intact.

"Do you remember? Dad said that he passed out after drinking the water Du Juan brought him. What if it was the water?"

Jiang Yu's analysis also calmed Jun Fulan down.

What a fainted man wants to do on the bed can only be the noun "sleep". If you want to turn it into a verb, I'm afraid you are powerless.

"Even if Du Juan hadn't happened, Jiang Shizhe still had a confidante. When I was pregnant with you, I almost had a miscarriage because of her provocation. Later, I lay in bed for three months to protect the fetus and didn't even dare to get out of bed. Did you know? Some time ago, they secretly contacted each other again."

Jun Fulan became angrier and angrier as she spoke, her eyes turning red from crying.

Jiang Yu handed her a tissue. "You're angry, which means you still care about him. Let's think about it from another angle. When you're emotionally unstable, don't rush to make a decision, just let it go. If you have a thorn in your heart, you have to find a way to pull it out. It doesn't matter whether you get a divorce or not, it's just a piece of paper. What matters is whether you're ready to bear the consequences of divorce?"

To be honest, Jiang Shizhe is elegant and has the charm of an artist. Whether he is married or not, women will flock to him.

At the beginning, Jun Fulan was also moved by his gentleness and romance.

Over the years, Jiang Shizhe would go home no matter how drunk he got. He had fun but he still had a bottom line.

Compared to those men who keep canaries outside and have chaotic relationships, he has always kept himself clean.

Jun Fulan also believed that he had not crossed the line with that so-called confidante.

She was just... a little upset.

I feel bad…

Seeing that she was stuck in a dead end, Jiang Yu advised her, "If you feel uncomfortable living in the Jiang family, why don't you go back to the Jun family for a while? You two can separate temporarily and calm down."

After hearing what Jiang Yu said, Jun Fulan nodded.

She really needs to calm down now.

"I want to take you with me when I return to the Jun family, and disclose your identity at the same time. Is there any problem on your end?"

Jun Fulan respects Jiang Yu, so before making such a decision, she will take the initiative to discuss it with her instead of interfering in her life arbitrarily.

"Okay, I'll follow mom's arrangements."

Jiang Yu readily agreed. Now she had to restore her identities as the real and fake daughter before she would have a chance to regain the plot points.

Since Jiang Mengyao arbitrarily modified the plot and covered up the truth with lies, she must be prepared for the consequences of backlash.

What is true cannot be false, and similarly, what is false cannot be true.

When Jun Fulan saw that Jiang Yu was willing to accept her proposal, the stone in her heart finally fell to the ground.

She held Jiang Yu's hand gently and said, "Don't be afraid. The Jun family will definitely like you very much."

I was afraid that Jiang Yu might be under a lot of pressure, so I gave her a reassurance first.

"Ah."

Jiang Yu has read the subsequent plot. As the real daughter who was taken away by mistake, she became the darling of the Jun family after she returned to her ancestral home.

dong dong dong-

Jiang Mengyao knocked on the door and came in, followed closely by Du Juan.

"Mom, this is the seafood porridge I made especially for you, try it."

Jiang Mengyao came to Jun Fulan's bedside holding an exquisite enamel bowl.

She scooped a spoonful of seafood porridge with a spoon, "Mom, I'll feed you."

Jun Fulan lowered her eyes and saw several Band-Aids wrapped around her fingers.

Jiang Mengyao pretended to be surprised, "Mom, I accidentally hurt myself while doing handicrafts. It's okay, don't worry."

Du Juan, who was standing behind him, quickly interrupted, "Ms. Mengyao, how could you lie to my wife? This injury was clearly caused by you being stabbed when you were peeling a king crab. There was so much blood, it hurt me just to see it, not to mention my wife."

Jun Fulan watched them singing in unison without saying a word.

The atmosphere is a bit cold.

Du Juan forced a smile and continued, "I wanted to help, but Miss Mengyao insisted on doing it herself. She also said that seafood porridge made in this way is sincere and can help Madam recover soon. She is so filial! Even I envy Madam for having such a good daughter."

Jiang Yu couldn't help but burst out laughing, "Why? Her blood is a panacea, and mixing it with seafood porridge can strengthen the body?"

Jun Fulan frowned, "My wounds haven't healed yet, and I can't stand the smell of blood. You can take it away."

"Mom, I didn't get any blood in the porridge. It took so long to cook it, it would be a waste if I don't drink it. Would you like to have a taste?"

Jiang Mengyao took the spoon and put it close to Jun Fulan's mouth, with an attitude of forcing her.

Jiang Yu grabbed her wrist, causing her to let go due to the pain, and the spoon fell back into the bowl.

"What do you want to do?" Jiang Mengyao glared at Jiang Yu with gritted teeth.

Jiang Yu snatched the bowl from her hand, put it under his nose and sniffed it, "Is there pepper added to the porridge?"

Jiang Mengyao was stunned for a moment, "Pepper powder is used to remove the fishy smell. It is added to seafood porridge."

"People with abdominal injuries should not eat such stimulating food."

Jiang Yu then stuffed the bowl into Du Juan's hand, "Aren't you envious of Madam for having such a good daughter like Mengyao? Come, I'll give you some seafood porridge. You can also take this daughter away."

"shut up!"

Jiang Mengyao grabbed Jiang Yu in panic, "What do you mean? You are just my mother's adopted daughter, why are you so arrogant in my house?"

"Do you need me to say it now?" Jiang Yu raised his eyebrows.

Jiang Mengyao bit her lip, turned to Jun Fulan and smiled: "Mom, I want to talk to my sister. You have a good rest."

After saying that, she dragged Jiang Yu back to her bedroom.

The two men stood in the room, and the atmosphere was like a fully drawn bow with the arrow on the string ready to be fired at any moment.

"Jiang Yu, what do you want? You are now the goddaughter of the Jiang family, and I gave Brother Fu to you. How dare you not be satisfied?"

Seeing Jiang Mengyao being so confident, Jiang Yu was speechless.

"Jiang Mengyao, you have occupied my identity and enjoyed a wealthy life for 20 years. Now I am just returning the property to its original owner. How can it be considered as me being greedy? Isn't it your greed that makes you want to swallow an elephant?"

"Why should you be the real daughter and I have to be the fake one? God is not fair to me!"

Jiang Mengyao was very emotional, her eyes were red, and she seemed to have suddenly thought of something. She looked up and smiled at Jiang Yu, "Jiang Yu, do you think you are the girl of destiny and all the good things are yours? Let me tell you, a female supporting role can also strike back and be reborn from the ashes."

Jiang Yu nodded, "The rebirth of the phoenix is ​​nirvana, and the rebirth of the pheasant is corpse transformation. The essence has not changed, and you have only changed your shell."

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