If you want a husband, you have to fight for it.

“I didn’t know that the person who claimed to be the best to him was the one who hurt him the most.”

Guan Baishu was really not polite at all: "You want to marry a man, but you don't even know his past, or the hurt he has suffered, and you marry him. You can't even ask about it? Or do you think it's good to live in silence like this?"

"I feel that the hurt he suffered and the pain he experienced are not important. As long as you have some money in your hand to live a good life, you can ignore the rest."

"I didn't think so."

Wan Chuncao put down her crossed hands, sat up straight, and remained calm: "If he wants to talk, I will listen. If he doesn't want to talk, I won't ask. I don't have the hobby of tearing open other people's scars and peeking into other people's wounds."

Guan Baishu smiled: "Miss Wan really found a good excuse. You are so righteous, but in the end, it's just that you don't care enough."

"Maybe."

Wan Chuncao put her hands on her legs and said sincerely, "Please tell me, Miss Guan, how little I care about him."

Take advantage of the opportunity to get off the mountain.

Guan Baishu paused, then mocked, "If you ask me, I have to tell you?"

"How do I know that you are not the woman Yu Xiu who came to torture Mu Yu? Don't you want Mu Yu to have a bad life?"

Wan Chuncao lowered her eyes, then raised them again: "At least Miss Guan hopes that he will live well, right?"

Guan Baishu paused again: "Miss Wan is such a talker."

"I also have a pair of good ears to distinguish true from false, and a good brain to distinguish the real from the fake."

Wan Chuncao looked at Guan Baishu with her clear eyes: "Miss Guan, please let me judge for myself whether I really got too close to the bad guy and hurt his heart."

This time it was Guan Baishu's turn to cross his arms and look at Wan Chuncao leisurely: "Why didn't you find out clearly before getting married?"

Wan Chuncao looked at him and said, "When he got into trouble, I wasn't the one who stayed with him, was I?"

What this means is that there is always a layer of separation between what she can find out and what she can find out.

The extent of this layer of separation depends on how much the person who spreads the news reveals.

The person involved is Xu Muyu.

Xu Muyu would not be so bored as to let the whole world know about his affairs.

The only one left is Yu Xiu, the messenger.

Yu Xiu is not stupid and will not reveal anything that is detrimental to her.

In this way, how could Wan Chuncao, who was not a party to the matter, nor the messenger, and who had not accompanied Xu Muyu all the way, know anything?

Guan Baishu's scrutinizing gaze fell on Wan Chuncao again: "You really don't know anything at all?"

"know a little."

Guan Chuncao did not hide the fact: "His leg was broken because he was driving at night and had poor vision. He got into a car accident and the car crashed into a tree, squeezing his leg."

"More importantly,"

She raised her eyes to look at Guan Baishu: "He was driving under the influence of alcohol."

Guan Baishu listened with a look of disdain on his face, and finally laughed out loud with disdain.

After laughing enough, she asked Wan Chuncao: "Drunk driving, do you believe it?"

"This is the most convincing cause of the accident, isn't it?"

Wan Chuncao said: "No one would believe that a person would crash into a tree for no reason."

Guan Baishu didn't care about others. She only asked Wan Chuncao: "Do you believe it?"

Wan Chuncao nodded, then shook her head: "I believed it when I first heard it before I got married, but I don't believe it now that I am getting married."

Without Guan Baishu asking, Wan Chuncao said, "He is handsome and won't joke about his face."

Guan Baishu paused for a long time before laughing again: "Do you think handsome guys won't break the law? Miss Wan is crazy."

“He’s not just any handsome guy.”

Wan Chuncao explained: "Before I got married, I heard from afar that Yu Xiu's stepson got drunk and got into a car accident. Since it had nothing to do with me, I naturally believed it."

"Later, I met Xu Muyu, and I believed my intuition that he was not that kind of person."

“After marriage, I knew my instinct was right.”

Guan Baishu smiled: "Can your intuition override the law?"

Wan Chuncao replied: "No, so I hope Miss Guan can tell me the truth."

Guan Baishu looked at Wan Chuncao quietly.

After a while, she asked, "Do you believe him?"

Guan Chuncao had no reason to hesitate: "Of course I believe him."

"Ah……"

Guan Baishu suddenly snorted: "I heard that you got married not long ago."

"People who have been married for a short time can trust him so much, but his biological father who has been his father for many years doesn't believe it."

Wan Chuncao was shocked, but did not say anything to interrupt Guan Baishu.

Thinking of the past, Guan Baishu seemed a little irritated. He took out a cigarette and lit another one.

After taking a few puffs, she continued irritably, "If it weren't for that woman Yu Xiu, nothing would have happened to Mu Yu. Not only would nothing have happened, maybe his mother and his brother would still be alive."

She raised her eyes to Wan Chuncao and said, "Do you know Mu Yu's biological mother?"

Guan Chuncao looked at the rising cigarette smoke, her voice seemed a little hoarse: "Hmm."

"He was a very gentle, very kind person."

Guan Baishu thought of Xu Muyu's mother's appearance, and his irritated brows relaxed a little: "She is a very competent mother and a kind elder."

"She was very kind to us kids. Every time we went to play with Mu Yu, she would prepare fruit snacks for us. She would also prepare a small handkerchief for each of us and wipe off the sweat from our bodies carefully, just like she was treating her own children."

"She's very nice and gentle."

Guan Baishu's face was hidden behind the smoke: "But her health is too poor."

Wan Chuncao also picked up a cigarette, lit it, but didn't smoke it, just smelled the smoke.

Soon, the smoke from two cigarettes lingered in front of people's eyes again.

"It was so bad that I had to go to the countryside to recuperate for a while."

Guan Baishu's eyes were blurred by the smoke: "It was also that time that the bitch Yu Xiu climbed into Xu Zhi's bed for the first time."

Guan Baishu did not politely call Xu Muyu's father "Uncle", but called him by his name.

Wan Chuncao did not correct him, but just listened quietly, smelling the scent of cigarettes.

Guan Baishu took another puff of his cigarette and said with extreme contempt: "The second time was when Mu Yu's mother was pregnant with my little brother."

"At that time, my little brother was almost eight months old, and Mu Yu's mother caught those two bitches having sex in bed with her pregnant belly."

"Auntie didn't tell anyone, let alone Mu Yu."

"Mu Yu was just a child at that time, what could she say?"

"As a result, she had to bear it all by herself. She couldn't stand the betrayal of her best friend, and even more so her husband's separation. The successive blows made her already weak body even more unable to bear it."

"The baby in my aunt's belly is gone."

"It was a fully formed baby boy, and it was gone."

"And that bitch, other than a few words of apology, there was no compensation at all."

"Then the bitches separated."

Guan Baishu wondered how such a disgusting thing could happen in the world: "But they are only separated on the surface, and they are still colluding with each other behind the scenes."

"That's right. If there's cheating, there's always a second one."

Wan Chuncao no longer blocked the view from the smoke, she looked at Guan Baishu directly.

"You must be wondering if Mu Yu's mother found out later."

Guan Baishu knew what Wan Chuncao meant, and she smiled at her: "No, after a series of blows, Auntie became seriously ill a long time ago, and she didn't make it through that spring."

"You must also want to ask, didn't Mu Yu find out?"