The two of them had a long time to get married, but they were still very busy.

Fang Zhou took Chu Xinran to take medicine and came back. It was already around 3 o'clock in the afternoon.

I didn't have lunch and was very hungry.

He told Chu Xinran to go back and have a good rest, and he was going to go back to the kitchen to cook something again.

Since the two of them explained the reason for the breakup, she became silent and her eyes dimmed a lot, like a wilted flower.

Fang Zhou understood that it might be difficult for her to accept the truth for a while.

On one side was her mother who had raised her since she was a child, and on the other side was her ex-boyfriend who left without even trying to keep her.

Being caught in the middle was like being betrayed twice.

But Fang Zhou had no choice. If he had to choose between his sister and his girlfriend, his sister would definitely be more important.

"Fang Zhou."

Just as he was about to leave, Chu Xinran called him again.

This was the first time Chu Xinran didn't call him brother after they met again.

Her tone was very light, as if she didn't have any emotion, and she was no longer as affectionate as before.

"What's wrong?"

Fang Zhou turned back and looked into her eyes. Those eyes, like a little deer, were filled with too many emotions.

"If my mother doesn't object, will you be with me again?"

She still held on to such a slim hope and asked.

"No."

Unfortunately, Fang Zhou still ruthlessly rejected her.

"Even if your mother doesn't object, we probably still can't start over."

"Why?"

Chu Xinran didn't understand. They had everything they needed, so why couldn't they be together?

"Because a good horse never turns back."

"You should also look forward. I am not worthy."

After saying that, Fang Zhou went to the kitchen and did not talk to Chu Xinran again.

In fact, he was also very complicated.

Chu Xinran was really a very good girl, but unfortunately, he was not worthy of her.

Prejudice has always been an insurmountable gap. It is not something that people can cross with just a lift of their feet, and it will not disappear with the passage of time.

What's more, Chu Xinran's mother is such a strong and arrogant person, as if she would dirty her mouth when talking to him.

For such a person, it is really difficult to make her accept someone she doesn't like.

Even if she really accepts her son-in-law, Fang Zhou doesn't want to be with Chu Xinran anymore.

The initial throbbing has long disappeared, let alone now.

Sometimes, Fang Zhou feels that Li Siming is not wrong to call him a scumbag.

Once he doesn't like someone, he really won't look at the other person again.

It's quick to get high, and quick to get low.

Perhaps, he was just using the excitement of being in love to fill the emptiness in his heart.

After Fang Zhou left, Chu Xinran stood there, staring at his back for a long time.

The place on her hand that was scalded by hot water has been wrapped with medicated gauze.

The doctor said: "I'm using the best scar cream for you. It will recover well without any trace. Don't worry!"

However, now, Chu Xinran really wants to ask the doctor, how to remove the scars in her heart?

Also, how to drive out a person who has lived in your heart for a long time?

"Your heart has a wall, but I found a window..."

In a trance, a pleasant ringtone sounded, it was her mobile phone that rang.

Chu Xinran picked it up and saw that the caller ID was "Mom".

Her eyebrows moved slightly, and she gently stroked her fingertips and pressed the answer button.

"Hello? Mom."

"Xinran baby, last time you said that the rice in the mountains is delicious, right? Mommy has sent someone to contact us. We will purchase 10,000 kilograms first and send them to our company's employees for tasting. If it's okay, we can discuss cooperation later."

The voice on the other end of the phone was gentle and elegant, and it sounded like a considerate mother.

Once upon a time, Chu Xinran also thought so.

Her adoptive mother Chu Xuan has always been a gentle and elegant character in front of her. She has never said a harsh word to her, except for Fang Zhou's matter.

Before this variety show, when Chu Xuan found out that Fang Zhou was also on the show, her first reaction was not to let her go.

That noon, the mother and daughter sat in the garden and talked for a whole morning.

Chu Xuan, who has always been free and easy, told her earnestly: "That person is not worthy of you. You deserve better and better people."

Chu Xinran shook her head and looked at her mother, who was nearly fifty years old but still had charm, and told her solemnly:

"I only like him."

"What kind of drug did he give you? Family background, education, and ability, none of them can compare to any boy my mother introduced to you, why are you so stubborn?"

Chu Xuan was also very worried about her adopted daughter. When she frowned, it was as if she was handling official business.

Chu Xinran didn't understand her words.

"Mom, whether you are worthy or not is not determined by money, but by the heart."

"If I wasn't the lucky one adopted by you, I probably wouldn't have the chance to meet him."

This was the last sentence Chu Xinran used to end with her mother at that time.

Now, Chu Xuan on the other end of the phone was still talking about something, either caring about her health or how she was doing recently.

"Xinran? Why don't you say anything? Are you wronged?"

Chu Xuan finally realized that something was wrong and asked hurriedly.

"Let's not participate in that crappy show. Let's come back."

Chu Xinran has always been a person with a low tear point. She wanted to cry when she heard her mother's greeting, but she held back this time.

"Mom, you forced him in the first place, right?"

It was a sentence without a beginning or an end, but Chu Xuan knew what she was talking about.

The other end of the phone fell silent.

"Yes."

"Whether before or now, I will not agree to you being with him."

"Even if you are on the show together this time, even if you succeed in holding hands in the end, I will not let him step into the door of the Chu family."

Chu Xuan's tone was resolute and firm, without a trace of negotiation.

This made Chu Xinran even more disappointed, and her heart seemed to be placed in the ice and snow.

"Mom, you have so much money, so have you got everything you want?"

Chu Xinran's voice was hoarse, and he once again confronted his mother head-on about Fang Zhou.

A simple sentence made Chu Xuan on the other end silent for a long time.

"It's because I've had so many unhappy things that I don't want you to follow my old path."

Chu Xuan's tone suddenly became very heavy, not as cheerful as before.

"Xinran, the person you like may not love you that much."

"Being my daughter will make your life smooth, without having to suffer any pain in love."

Chu Xuan on the other end of the phone was pruning flower branches with a pair of scissors in her hand.

"Mom, I want to try again, otherwise I will regret it for the rest of my life."

After saying that, Chu Xinran hung up the phone, and a "beep beep beep" sound came from the phone.

With a "click", Chu Xuan cut off a branch.

The lady continued her movements gracefully and slowly, but her technique was still not as exquisite as the previous version, more like an unconscious movement.

"Madam, the young lady is young. In two years, she will understand your good intentions."

The housekeeper behind them heard their conversation and frowned the whole time. He wanted to comfort Chu Xuan, but he could only say these official words.

Finally, Chu Xuan put down the scissors, sighed, and murmured: "Don't turn back until you hit the wall. This child is very good at imitating me."

"Forget it, let her go."

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