Only then did she remember that although she was curious about the ring, she had never studied it carefully.

The ring, which is not thin, shines with a grand and precious light under the light, and its bright eyes are dazzling. Su Jiangyuan turns slightly, and there seem to be words on the ring hoop on the inner side.

Su Jiangyuan leaned closer and looked at it, and a vaguely small word "Yuan" suddenly rushed into his eyes.

Su Jiangyuan's hand shook and the ring fell on the carpet.

Yuan.

Jiang Yuan.

Su Jiangyuan.

Is that...her name?

When she was engraving, she knew just by looking at the ring. It was definitely not something Wen Chengyu had deliberately gotten it up after he met her. And after he gave it to her, he never moved it at all.

So it means that he knew her a long time ago and...

A long time ago.

A long time ago.

She suddenly remembered that Wen Chengyu told her yesterday, "If I said, I knew you a long time ago, would you believe it?"

My heart beat violently, accompanied by some familiar pain, which made Su Jiangyuan breathless.

So, it wasn't Ayu who came back to find her because she was that person's daughter? It wasn't because of all the resentment and revenge that forced her to marry him. They knew each other a long time ago.

A Yu married her because he liked her?

Ignorance and truth intertwined, Su Jiangyuan cried and laughed, knew nothing about the past, was at a loss about the future, and suddenly understood Wen Chengyu. All kinds of emotions filled his heart, making Su Jiangyuan squat on the floor of the study room helplessly, holding the ring and crying softly.

"A Yu, why don't you say it? Why don't you tell me anything?"

What happened in their past?

Is there something that she didn't know but actually happened?

"A Yu, A Yu, why didn't you tell me? Why did you marry me?"

In the empty study, the woman curled up and hugged herself with her hands squatting on the ground, her shoulders twitched faintly, and the low crying sound mixed with low murmuring seemed particularly loud in the quiet night.

I was tired of crying and crying, and fell asleep as I was tired...

So the next day, when Su Jiangyuan was woken up by a phone ringtone, she opened her eyes and couldn't tell where she was or when. Ning Zhixuan's screaming sound reminded her, "Su Jiangyuan, it's already sunny at noon, don't tell me, you're still sleeping."

Maybe she cried a lot, her eyes were both painful, and even if Su Jiangyuan didn't look at her, she knew that her eyes were red and swollen at this moment. She rubbed her face hard and replied weakly, "Miss Ning, thank you for reminding me to get up."

Ning Zhixuan opposite was stunned, "You..." but he didn't ask.

Ning Zhixuan is so smart. As long as you combine what happened yesterday with Su Jiangyuan's reaction today, you will know that there must be a problem between her and Wen Chengyu. After a slow voice, Ning Zhixuan spoke in a low voice to test, "Dear, you and Young Master Wen..."

Su Jiangyuan looked up at the bright sky outside, and his voice was so calm that he even felt surprised. "A Xuan, I don't want to talk about this topic now." She got out of bed and put on her shoes, walked all the way to the bathroom, and changed the topic, "You are looking for me, just to remind me to get up, right?"

She is Su Jiangyuan.

Whether she is cold or indifferent, she just subconsciously feels that yesterday's emotions should not be brought to today no matter what. Even if the future people go and the building is empty, the days that should come will still come.

As for this heart that always hurts from time to time, I believe that as long as I leave it to time, I will definitely get better soon.

Ning Zhixuan cleverly chose to shut up. It is indeed not convenient to talk about such things on the phone. He just cleared his throat and said, "The day after tomorrow, it's the engagement banquet. I have many trivial things on hand. Can you come to accompany me?" Of course, Ning Zhixuan's focus was not on Su Jiangyuan accompanying her.

Su Jiangyuan responded and spit out his mouthwash, "I have asked for leave from the kindergarten and I will go there."

It’s not that Ning Zhixuan is pretentious. Although the two of them have obtained their certificates, they are now holding a wedding banquet from scratch.

But Mr. Ning felt that his Ning family was a big family at least, and why his granddaughter got married and could not get a certificate secretly. This not only did not convince everyone, but also made Mr. Ning feel uncomfortable.

Therefore, no wedding ceremony after the engagement banquet cannot be missed.

And after that night, Wen Chengyu really, as he said, never appeared again.

Ning Zhixuan has not many relatives in Xincheng. Although Su Jiangyuan didn't know what method Ning Zhixuan and Pei Yucheng used to make the angry old man agree to their marriage, in Ning Zhixuan's words, the most considerate thing is always Su Jiangyuan.

In the past two days, she has been with Ning Zhixuan and has no chance to meet Wen Chengyu at all. After finishing her work, she went back to her apartment near the kindergarten.

It is indeed a suspicion that she says she deliberately avoids it.

But Su Jiangyuan's idea is a bit redundant.

On the first night of Ning Zhixuan's engagement, Su Jiangyuan returned to Wen's house by chance. He opened the door and went in. Everything was the same as when she left. There was no trace of being moved in the house. In the huge space, only her own breathing and the chilly air floated.

Su Jiangyuan always felt empty and uncomfortable, but she knew that everything was caused by her own fault.

Before leaving, Ning Zhixuan grabbed Su Jiangyuan and told Su Jiangyuan to go back early and come sooner, while telling her to remember to call Wen Chengyu and ask Young Master Wen to attend her engagement with Pei Yucheng on time tomorrow. Su Jiangyuan was stunned and was confused at the time.

"Can't you even afford an invitation from such a big Pei family?" Su Jiangyuan was puzzled at the time.

Ning Zhixuan looked indifferent, "There is no invitation, there is a VIP avatar card at the door. The relatives and friends of the bride and groom..." Ning Zhixuan spread his five fingers and wiped them from his face, "You can scan your face."

"Then just notify Young Master Wen to scan his face!" Su Jiangyuan was obviously unhappy. Even if she missed someone very much now, it would be better not to see her if she saw her.

Ning Zhixuan grabbed Su Jiangyuan's sleeve and refused to let go, "I just told you, it's not a god, Mrs. Wen?"

Su Jiangyuan tried to pry Ning Zhixuan's hand away and gave up for a while, "You can call him."

“Unfamiliar.”

"...We are not familiar with each other." Su Jiangyuan began to cheat.

Ning Zhixuan sneered, not annoyed, "I'm not familiar with you, how many times you have rolled on the bed with someone, I'm afraid I don't remember it, right?"

Su Jiangyuan: "..."

There was no way. Su Jiangyuan collapsed his shoulders in frustration, accepted his fate and closed his eyes, "I'll try it, but I can't be sure that he will listen to me, after all, we..." It's just different from the past. Wen Chengyu is afraid that he should have exhausted his patience with such Su Jiangyuan, right?

Ning Zhixuan happily sent Su Jiangyuan out of the Pei family.

Su Jiangyuan returned to Wen's house again, but the situation was still empty and there was no popularity.

She hid in the sofa and was stunned for a long time, then she took out her cell phone and called Wen Chengyu. After a while, Su Jiangyuan bit her lip and was about to hang up, then she disconnected and took the phone, "Hey."

The mellow and low voice is not Wen Chengyu who is it?

It was cold and without a trace of temperature. Su Jiangyuan's hand shook and the phone almost fell down.

She seemed to have lost all her language functions in an instant.

The people there were not in a hurry, and were silent coldly, waiting for Su Jiangyuan to speak again. Su Jiangyuan bit her lip, and after a while, she finally found her tongue and spoke softly, "That... Ah Xuan asked me to tell you that she hopes you and Aunt Rui can come to her engagement ceremony."

No one responded to her.

If it weren't for the sound of the sturdy breathing that broke and calmly came into Su Jiangyuan's ears through the phone, she would have thought she was just holding the phone and talking to herself.

Unable to hear a response for a while, Su Jiangyuan licked his dry lips, endured the dullness in his heart and spoke again, "A Yu, you..."

Wen Chengyu suddenly spoke, "I understand."

Su Jiangyuan was delighted, but the phone was hung up on the other end. A busy voice stimulated Su Jiangyuan's fragile eardrums.

She put down the phone stiffly, lowered her head and looked at her toes, and smiled bitterly for a while.

In the past twenty years of her life, Su Jiangyuan was the most contradictory individual she had ever seen.

I obviously want to let go, but I can't bear it.

I was obviously reluctant to give up, but I couldn't do my best.

She deserves to be sad, she deserves not to get love. Even if she gets it, she deserves to be abandoned.

The next morning, Su Jiangyuan rushed to the Pei family early before Ning Zhixuan's phone bombing. As soon as she entered the yard of the villa, her black head was filled with eyes and jumped. She walked through the crowd, greeted familiar people, and went straight to Ning Zhixuan's boudoir.

It was last night, and all the people who could come from the Ning family had arrived. Ning Zhixuan said that Pei Yucheng was an orphan, and there were no other relatives besides his good friends. Those who were present at this time were afraid that they were all from the Ning family.

I don’t come to Pei’s villa many times, but every time, Su Jiangyuan will feel a very subtle feeling in this place. As for what the subtlety is, Su Jiangyuan really can’t say.

Passing by the living room, Su Jiangyuan saw Mr. Ning sitting upright on the sofa, covered in silver hair, but with a serious expression.

Just look at the expression, you can tell that Mr. Ning is obviously not optimistic about his granddaughter's marriage. But after all, Ning Zhixuan is the only grandson of the Ning family generation, and he also knows to compromise for family affection.

Like Mr. Ning, Mr. Wei, was a man who had been in the battlefield and had a bad temper and could not be refuted. However, his concessions in the marriage of his descendants were obviously better at understanding than Mr. Wei.

After Su Jiangyuan silently compared Mr. Wei with Grandpa Ning in his heart, in order to prevent being arrested and asked about Ning Zhixuan, he had to pretend that he didn't see it, and walked up the stairs and entered the largest master bedroom.

In the huge master bedroom, Ning Zhixuan was dressing up and cleaning up. Seeing the person who had tiptoed in from the mirror, he couldn't help but pull his lips, "I said, girl, this room... to be honest, there is really nothing valuable. If you can see it, you don't have to sneak in and just take it away."

Su Jiangyuan, who was teased, was not angry, opened the door and closed it quickly, and walked quickly to Ning Zhixuan. Seeing that she had almost finished cleaning, she simply walked to the sofa beside her and sat down, "I'm afraid of being caught by Grandpa Ning, so I pulled it over and ask questions. If the wrong thing to tell you, it would hurt you!"

Ning Zhixuan felt it made sense, so he nodded slightly, then frowned again, "Actually, the old man has no objection to Pei Yucheng himself," Feng Shen was handsome, the key was that he was young and successful in his career. He thought that the famous children who introduced him to his granddaughter were obviously more pleasing to him. "Grandpa cared about his life experience," Ning Zhixuan paused, and suddenly didn't know what to say, "Grandpa kept telling me that Pei Yucheng's life experience was problematic."
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