"How can we still have a day off? Didn't you see that the Jian family's mother and son often run to the Feng family recently? During Jinhua's final exam a while ago, she delivered soup here every two days. She was more caring than Feng Mingfen, her own mother."

"You don't understand this, right? Jinhua is a student of University A now. As long as she graduates successfully, it will be much easier than ordinary people to find a job. The Jian family, mother and son, have a long-term vision."

Zhao Lizhen sat under the eaves of her house, her high-pitched voice full of disdain.

She is the mother of Wang Xi and Wang Yan. Back then, Wang Yan was often laughed at by her neighbors because of her support for Jian Huaiyu.

Although she later married into the wealthy Wang family and stayed in the spotlight for a few months, as Wang Yan's past deeds were revealed, her son-in-law came here drunk and started to curse, making everyone in Nanfengli Hutong aware of those things. .

From then on, the Wang family could no longer raise its head under the criticism of everyone.

Because of this incident, the two of them were already angry.

Later, Jian Huaiyu was asked to help Wang Xi make up lessons. He refused because of Wang Yan's pursuit of him, which resulted in Wang Xi not being admitted to a good university and going to a third-rate school.

Now he is openly looking for a partner and looks happy and contented. Zhao Lizhen feels uncomfortable no matter what she thinks.

As soon as this statement came out, many people watching the excitement laughed, and some even openly mocked: "It seems that Jian Huaiyu knows that he has no ability and is ready to eat soft rice. It's just a pity that Jinhua, after a while A flower was stuck on the cow dung."

Jinhua turned around and was about to argue with them, but was pulled back by Jian Huaiyu.

"Huahua, the best way to end rumors is to silence them with strength."

Jian Huaiyu rubbed the broken hair in her bun and said in a soft voice, "Pointless arguments will only lower your IQ."

"But they said what you said was so extreme." Jinhua said angrily: "Why can they slander you at will, but we have to endure it?"

"Because one day they will realize that we are beyond their reach."

Jian Huaiyu led her towards Feng's house, "Be obedient and don't let these trivial matters affect your mood."

Jinhua pursed her lips and glanced sideways slightly, looking at his angular profile.

Although he is so good, he is always misunderstood and slandered.

How much mental endurance does it take to not care about other people's opinions at all?

Jinhua suddenly thought of Jian Huaiyu, who turned black in her previous life. She was as gentle as jade at the beginning, warmer than a sunflower. In the end, due to all the calculations in the darkness and the cynicism of these people, she turned black step by step.

Jian Huaiyu hates everyone here, but because their former residence is here, he often returns to Nanfeng.

Jiang Wanyi once accidentally caused a fire here, which almost reduced the entire area to ashes.

That night, Jian Huaiyu and Rong Zihao happened to be in the Feng family courtyard, and they had a dispute.

Rong Zihao heard that Jiang Wanyi was trapped in the sea of ​​​​fire and immediately led people to rescue him.

The cold-hearted Jian Huaiyu just asked people to pour water on Feng's courtyard and his home to prevent them from being affected by the fire.

Someone knelt down at his feet, begging him to save people, but at that time Jian Huaiyu just looked at him condescendingly, playing with the gun in his hand, with deep contempt in his eyes.

"Not killing you is my last mercy."

One sentence extinguished the last hope of those people.

After the fire trucks came to put out the fire, more than half of this intangible cultural heritage residence that had been passed down for more than a thousand years had been burned down, leaving only the houses near the Feng family and Jian family still intact.

Some people resented Jian Huaiyu for not helping, and claimed that he had set the fire and had a prohibited pistol in his hand.

In the end, Jiang Wanyi took the initiative to stand up, saying that she accidentally caused the fire, and tried to protect Jian Huaiyu.

Because of that incident, Jian Huaiyu always had a little kindness towards her. No matter how he fought with Rong Zihao, he never wanted to hurt Jiang Wanyi.

There were even several times when she gave up her plan to kill Rong Zihao midway.

When Jiang Wanyi found out that she was a substitute and was heartbroken and wanted to run away with the ball, he even arranged everything for her and covered her going abroad.

He always thought that Jiang Wanyi, like her, was forced to stay with Rong Zihao because of Rong Zihao's ridiculous abnormal psychology.

He didn't realize how ridiculous he was until Jiang Wanyi gave him Jinhua's diary and put a drug that could cause mental disorder into his drink while he was in grief.

There may be two identical faces in this world, but there are no two identical hearts.

"Open the door, why are you dazed?"

Jian Huaiyu waved his hand in front of her, with a smile on his face, as if his mood was not affected by those people at all, "Are you still thinking about those people's words? You have so little confidence in me, you think I don't have any How can we slap them in the face with our strength?"

"How could it be? I just suddenly remembered something and got a little obsessed." Jinhua explained.

"What are you thinking about?" Jian Huaiyu asked.

"Huaiyu, if someone who looks like me breaks into our lives in the future, can you tell the difference between her and me?"

"I have random thoughts all day long, how can there be such a coincidence?"

"But what I said is true. Maybe...she will be more beautiful than me, and her personality will be more lovable than mine. There will be many, many people who like her."

Jiang Wanyi is a group favorite. Except for those cannon fodder female supporting characters who want to steal Zihao's honor from her, there is almost no one who doesn't like her.

Whether it is friends in life or artists who have collaborated with her in the entertainment industry.

Even the biggest villain Jian Huaiyu shows mercy to her at every turn, and the heroine's aura is not ordinary.

"Fool, no matter how nice I am, it's not you. You are the one who wants to spend your life with me. Why can't I still tell my girlfriend apart?"

After Jinhua heard this, she was satisfied. She opened the door and looked around the yard. When she didn't see her mother, she took Jian Huaiyu in.

"My mother doesn't seem to be here. She may have gone back to the supermarket."

"Then when she comes back, you can talk to her properly."

Jian Huaiyu said, not forgetting to say, "Watch your mouth, don't make your mother angry again."

Jinhua is babbling, but she is not stupid.

"By the way, Huahua, I want to discuss something with you."

Jian Huaiyu thought of borrowing her jade carving before she had time to say it.

Jinhua was already sitting in front of the stone table in the yard, lying on it weakly, as if she was still worrying about how to apologize to Feng Mingfen that night.

Wuzi nodded and motioned for him to continue.

"Lend me your jade sculpture of two peacocks."

Jian Huaiyu told Jinhua that he was going to participate in the primary election of the local jade association. The latter rolled his eyes speechlessly, "You can use it if you want. Anyway, I just put it at home for viewing, and I'm not selling it. You can give it to me anytime.

But why did you choose those two peacocks instead of the Three Saints of Huayan? "

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