The strategy failed, she came back holding the bottle

"Fuck, this is too outrageous. If you ask me, Wu Li is such a irresponsible bastard. He was the one who hooked up with her in the first place, so he should be part of this online bullying, but he's completely invisible. It's so fucking unfair."

"Don't be angry, Sister Mei. This situation has happened more than once. When it comes to things between men and women, it's always the women who get scolded. I can't stand Wu Li either. Why does he act like nothing happened?"

"I heard that this guy always went to the set to visit Shen Zhizhi. It wasn't Shen Zhizhi's one-sided seduction between the two of them. How could Wu Li be so completely invisible?"

"Hey, hey, hey, watch your words, or Hai Ren will come and beat you one by one."

Huo Hairen: "How can I be so stingy? You are right. This is not Shen Zhizhi's fault alone. Wu Li is also responsible."

"But now everyone on the internet is cursing Shen Zhizhi, and very few are cursing Wu Li."

"Then... Sister Hairen, do you want to fuck him?"

Huo Hairen: "Yes."

Fireworks were set off in the group, and all kinds of weird and bad ideas began to emerge.

Man Yue turned off her phone and continued to help Aunt Li make dumplings.

Aunt Li: "If you are tired, just take a good rest. We can just pack it up."

Man Yue smiled and said, "The most important thing is the experience. I want to try the dumplings I made myself."

Jiang Feng came down from upstairs and said, "Then I'll try it too."

Looking back at the full moon, I thought of the dumplings Jiang Feng made last time. How could they be described with just one word: ugly? Some of them even leaked soup when cooked.

"You'd better take a rest!"

Jiang Feng washed his hands and walked out of the kitchen: "I am also very good at making dumplings."

Aunt Li smiled and said, "Yes, yes, yes."

Jiang Feng sent all the nannies away except Aunt Li and a little nanny: "You go and look for other dishes, we will just make them."

"Hey, let me see who's so diligent that he's actually taking the initiative to make dumplings."

Qi Yu opened the door and came in, holding something in her hand. She handed it to the nanny with a smile. She was wearing a red cheongsam today, which was very festive.

"Let me see the dumplings you two made. They're barely passable. I'll help you later."

Jiang Shaozong, who came in behind him, pushed the old lady in and followed her in. He shook off the snow on his body and complained:

"I told you long ago to go out and book a table. There's no need for my family to go through so much trouble to celebrate the New Year at home."

Qi Yu was speechless: "If you don't want to spend time at home, just go out. We have been at home for so many years and have no habit of going out."

The old lady agreed with a smile: "Xiaoyu is right. According to the rules of our ancestors, it is considered a reunion to spend time together at home."

Jiang Feng lowered his eyes and sneered: "I think his little lover is spending time outside!"

Jiang Shaozong's face flushed and his neck thickened: "You little bastard, stop saying such things to slander your father. I am very clean around you now."

Jiang Feng sneered without saying anything and gave him a meaningful look.

Jiang Shaozong: "It's New Year's Day, don't force me to beat you."

Qi Yu came out after washing his hands: "Just try and see if you dare to touch my son."

Jiang Shaozong: “.........”

Why is his life so miserable? His son is always angry with him, Qi Yu won't remarry him, and his mother will pass away in a few years. He must not be left alone.

Qi Yu: "Hurry up and come over here to make dumplings."

Jiang Shaozong immediately made arrangements for his mother and went there happily.

The team making dumplings has grown, and it really brings a sense of warmth.

After making dumplings, the family sat in the living room and chatted.

Jiang Feng found the puzzle piece from somewhere and put it together with Man Yue.

Qi Yu suddenly remembered something and asked, "By the way, where is the child?"

Of course the child was pointing to Jiang Feng. Qi Yu looked left and right but couldn't see him, so he couldn't help but ask.

Jiang Feng: "He said it's not appropriate to stay here, so he went out."

Qi Yu frowned: "What's inappropriate about this? No matter how you put it..."

After a pause, Qi Yu said, "Call him and ask him to come back. It's not like he's out here all alone."

Jiang Feng spelled out the puzzle and said, "He won't come back."

Jiang Shaozong also said: "Forget it, don't worry about it. I think the child knows what's going on and just doesn't want to celebrate the New Year with us."

Qi Yu twitched his lips: "What are you talking about?"

Jiang Feng fanned the flames: "My dad is probably used to contradicting you. He thinks you're wrong."

Qi Yu snorted coldly: "If you think there is something wrong with what I said, don't listen. Plug your ears. I don't force you to listen to me."

Jiang Shaozong was helpless. He glared at Jiang Feng, then looked at Qi Yu flatteringly: "Look at you, you always say those things that misunderstood me, and then you listen to the instigation of this brat. How could I mean that?"

Qi Yu: "Yes, that's not what you meant. Please stop talking."

The old lady couldn't get a word in because she didn't dare to offend Qi Yu.

Jiang Feng was watching the fun, and you could tell from his eyes that he was in a good mood.

Man Yue shook her head. This guy is so mean!

The cell phone rang twice, but Man Yue ignored it. After playing for a while, she picked up the phone and went upstairs.

"I'm going upstairs to answer a phone call."

Jiang Feng asked cautiously, "Who is it?"

Man Yue: "A friend."

She went upstairs to her room and could see fireworks in the distance from the huge floor-to-ceiling window.

The phone rings again.

Man Yue answered the call.

He Wenjing's questioning voice came from the other end.

"Did you go to see Shen Zhizhi two days ago?"

Man Yue sat down in front of the window and did not deny: "Yeah."

He Wenjing was silent for two seconds, and then asked in a faint voice: "What did you say to her?"

Man Yue laughed: "Do I need to report to you?"

"That's not what I meant." He Wenjing lowered his voice and said, "She committed suicide."

For some reason, Man Yue heard a slight tremor in it.

She asked, "Are you heartbroken?"

He Wenjing: "It's a pity. After all, we were friends before."

Man Yue: “Oh.”

He Wenjing sighed: "I don't mean to question you, I just want to know what you talked about? Her suicide... did it have anything to do with you?"

Man Yue leaned back in her chair, tapping her fingertips on the tabletop, her dark eyes staring into the night, her tone calm:

"What would happen if there was you?"

He Wenjing: "Nothing will happen? I just want to know why. In my impression, she doesn't seem to have made any fatal mistakes."

In any case, even if He Wenjing no longer had feelings for Shen Zhizhi, she was still the person he had supported for several years.

As far as he was concerned, apart from the full moon incident, she had never done anything to offend him. On the contrary, she tried to please him in every way.

It would be a lie to say that he didn't feel sorry. In his heart, He Wenjing still didn't want her to die.

But Man Yue's answer made him confused for a moment.

why?

This question lingers in my mind, but I don’t know how to ask it.

Just say: "Happy New Year."