Abstinence Pei, don't be too sweet when chasing your wife

Fang Wenwen rushed out of the tightly closed door of the Jiang family in a daze. Every step she took seemed to be filled with endless anger and grievance, as if she wanted to step hard on the cold stone road into the surging resentment in her heart.

As soon as she stepped out of the Jiang family's gate, the afternoon sunlight, which should have been soft and warm, was like a handful of sharp golden needles, piercing her mercilessly. She subconsciously raised her hand to block it, but the light that leaked out between her fingers was still so dazzling, as if this ruthless world was mercilessly mocking her miserable appearance at the moment.

In this suffocating depression, the wind blew through the streets and alleys, making low hums, as if it was also wailing for the sad story that was about to unfold.

She got into the car as if escaping, and the small compartment was immediately filled with an oppressive atmosphere that made people almost despair.

She gripped the steering wheel tightly with both hands, as if she was trying to grab the last bit of sanity in the world to avoid being completely swallowed up by the overwhelming emotions.

The car started slowly, and the street scene outside the window flashed by quickly like a slide show, but her eyes were empty and her mind was full of the unbearable scene in the Jiang family garden just now.

When she thought of Jiang Xue, Fang Wenwen's heart was burning with rage. The rage was like a prairie fire that almost burned her sanity to ashes.

Jiang Xue, they were so close and intimate once, as good as sisters. Thinking back on those beautiful past now, they have become the sharpest blade that hurts their hearts.

I still remember that when I first met Jiang Xue, Fang Wenwen was like a little deer that had accidentally strayed into unfamiliar territory. She was full of anxiety and uneasiness. She took every step with trepidation, not knowing where was safe.

At that time, Jiang Xue was like a ray of warm light, holding her hand enthusiastically. The warmth from the palm of her hand was like a magical power, dispelling the fear and anxiety in her heart.

In their spare time, they always go shopping together.

In that colorful shopping mall, they walked between various stores, trying on beautiful skirts and clothes.

In the fitting room, they adjusted each other's skirts, admired and praised each other in the mirror, and shared those sweet little secrets.

Those days were as beautiful as blooming flowers, filled with fragrance, which made Fang Wenwen firmly believe that she was extremely lucky to have found a close friend with whom she could accompany her for life and with whom she could talk about anything.

But now, everything has changed, become so unrecognizable that she is almost in despair.

Jiang Xue, the girl who once seemed simple and kind, has now become so scheming and unscrupulous.

She used seemingly unintentional provocations to discredit Jiang Chengjun bit by bit, causing the relationship between her and Jiang Chengjun that she had carefully cultivated to be shattered.

That hypocritical smile and that innocent tone were like cold arrows, shooting into Fang Wenwen's heart one by one.

Fang Wenwen wished she could tear off Jiang Xue's hypocritical mask and let everyone see her ugly face.

And Jiang Chengjun, the man who once occupied an extremely important position in her heart, has now become the source of her heartache and disappointment. That disappointment, along with those sweet memories of the past, is like a sharp knife that cuts her heart into thousands of holes.

Once upon a time, Jiang Chengjun was just beginning to show his prowess in the business world, but he encountered fierce attacks from powerful rivals. The project fell into deep trouble and all kinds of problems came flooding in like a tide.

It was Fang Wenwen who accompanied him without hesitation during those long nights, looking through piles of information and racking her brains to find a solution.

When they were hungry, they ate simple instant noodles together.

When they feel sleepy, they cheer each other up.

In that small office, they spent sleepless night after sleepless night.

Later, when Jiang Chengjun took over an important family project, he was faced with the thorny problem of capital turnover difficulties. Bank loans were blocked everywhere, and rumors in the company were flying like snowflakes, making him almost unable to raise his head.

In order to help him, Fang Wenwen mobilized all her personal connections. Even though she suffered countless cold stares and rejections, she never thought of giving up. After going through a lot of trouble, she finally managed to keep the project alive and consolidate Jiang Chengjun's position in the family.

At that time, Jiang Chengjun looked at her with eyes full of dependence and affection. That look seemed to be able to melt her and make her willing to give everything for him.

In an empty corner, they had hugged each other tightly. He would hold her gently in his arms and whisper promises in her ears, saying that he would give her a name, protect her throughout her life, and walk through every spring, summer, autumn and winter with her and face all the ups and downs together.

But now, all of this has become a bubble and disappeared without a trace.

The perfunctory response on the phone, the cold attitude when they met, and the scene full of questioning and misunderstanding in the garden just now, were like a sledgehammer, ruthlessly smashing her beautiful dream to pieces.

"Jiang Chengjun, how can you doubt me so easily? We have been together for so many years, and those days of sharing joys and sorrows, have you forgotten everything?" Fang Wenwen's tears were like a flood that broke through a dam, and she couldn't stop them, blurring her vision in an instant.

She could no longer control herself and had to pull over.

Outside the car window, the raging wind was like a mad beast, mercilessly blowing the trees on the roadside.

The branches were blown to and fro, and the fragile leaves struggled helplessly in the wind. Some were even torn off and floated down slowly, as if performing a sad song of life.

Fang Wenwen leaned on the steering wheel, her shoulders shaking violently. Her long-suppressed sobs and the howling of the wind outside the window intertwined into an extremely sad symphony, telling of the endless sorrow and pain in her heart.

For this shady relationship, she really paid too much, even betraying her best friend Gu Fanxing. Although those days of secretly planning and calculating with Jiang Chengjun were not fair, they were also proof that she was desperate and devoted to protecting this love.

She once naively thought that they were comrades fighting side by side and soul mates, and that no matter how big the storm was, they could stick together and go through all the difficulties and obstacles hand in hand.

But reality was like a cold slap in the face, hitting her hard on the face, a blow so heavy that she could hardly bear it.

"Is it all over like this? Are all my years of youth and the sincerity I have given, just going to go to waste?" Her fingers unconsciously moved on the steering wheel, the movements were slow and weak, as if she wanted to grasp the past that was disappearing bit by bit, but she couldn't catch it no matter what. She could only let those beautiful memories slip away from her fingertips, leaving her with only pain in her heart.

Every time the memory stung her heart, it made her heart tighten. It was a pain that went deep into her bones, so painful that she was almost numb, as if her body no longer belonged to her.

After a long time, Fang Wenwen slowly raised her head. The sadness in her eyes did not dissipate, but in that sadness, a look of determination gradually ignited.

She wiped away her tears vigorously, with a bit of ruthlessness in her movements, as if she wanted to wipe away all the fragility and sadness.

She started the car again and her eyes became determined.

She secretly swore in her heart that she would not give in like this, would not let Jiang Xue succeed, and would not let her relationship with Jiang Chengjun die in such an unclear way.

She must find the irrefutable evidence that Jiang Xue is behind this, tear off her hypocritical disguise with her own hands, and let Jiang Chengjun see the truth. Even if this road is full of thorns, even if there is endless darkness and hardship ahead, she will never back down. She will fight for her love and years of hard work with her last bit of strength.