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I blushed but couldn't utter a word.
Yao Yao saw my silence and continued, "I found out that Master Zhou is very popular at Qingyun Temple because of his special status. He's not officially a monk yet, so there are female Pilgrims waiting for him at the temple gate every day."
I felt uncomfortable listening to this. I knew Zhou Heng had not yet become a monk and had the freedom to choose his own path, but he seemed very determined on the path of cultivation.
"Someone with his level of insight would have no problem achieving high accomplishments.
I scratched my head, awkwardly smiled, and deliberately changed the subject: 'It's a pity you're not working as an undercover agent.'
Yao Yao suddenly took a sip of water, looking as if she regretted not being able to change me, and glared at me: 'I can see you regretting it and crying later...'"
She suddenly stopped talking, her gaze falling not far away, her eyes fixed in place. I watched as her smile froze on her face, and slowly, anger flared in her eyes.
She, who is she?
Following her gaze, I saw a familiar face. Song Wenjun was sitting not far away, smiling happily with a young girl. The girl was charming and lovely, occasionally emitting a tinkling laugh. Song Wenjun reached out and ruffled her hair, looking at her with a particularly doting gaze.
I took a deep breath, didn't he say he was working overtime?
Unexpectedly, the affair happened right in front of Yao Yao. At this moment, she was completely stunned, just standing there. I gently tugged at her clothes, but she didn't react at all.
I whispered to her, "Yao Yao."
She sat down with a deflated look, her eyes turning red and tears uncontrollably streaming down. I could only hold her hand tightly to offer comfort. She murmured to herself, "No, it can't be him. He's working late, how could he be here?" She shook her head again, held onto her arm, and bit her lip, saying, "We agreed to get married next year, he wouldn't do this to me."
I looked at her with aching heart, not knowing how to speak. "He might be discussing work with a colleague, or that person could be his client, maybe, maybe that's his cousin..." Yao Yao speculated on many reasons, but in the end, she couldn't make up any more. I should have gone up and asked for the truth, but she seemed so cheerful on the surface, yet so weak inside.
"Song Wenjun It's right there, we just need to ask clearly, and then we'll know."
As soon as I said that, Yao Yao looked up at me in horror, shaking her head vigorously. "No, we can't. If we do that, Wen Jun and I will never be able to turn back."
Her pitiful appearance made me feel even more uncomfortable.
I got up and walked towards Song Wenjun's direction.
"Xiao Meng."
Yao Yao grabbed my hand, looking at me with pleading eyes. She was crying, and her makeup was all smudged.
I am even more furious in my heart. How can this scum, Song Wenjun, treat her like this? I pulled her up with force and pushed her in Song Wenjun's direction. Yao Yao was already dragged in front of him in an instant. " Song Wenjun."
Originally, I was having a heart-to-heart conversation with the other party when Song Wenjun was so scared that the chopsticks in his hand fell down. I saw the change in his expression, which seemed like he was trying to cope with the sudden turn of events. Yao Yao grabbed my arm with trembling hands, and I held her hand tightly, whispering, "Don't cry, it's not worth it."
Song Wenjun's face turned purple, and the girl opposite him also looked very embarrassed. Everyone could tell at a glance what the situation was.
Song Wenjun forced a smile and said, "I was supposed to work overtime..."
"What do you mean? Song Wenjun, who is she?" It wasn't Yao Yao who spoke, but the beautiful woman opposite. She was younger and prettier than Yao Yao. This was probably the real reason for Song Wenjun's infidelity.
Song Wenjun looked very embarrassed and hurriedly explained, "She, she..."
I became impatient and scolded, "What's wrong? You don't even recognize your own girlfriend?"
The girl was furious, her face turning pale, her eyes wide with anger as she demanded, "Your girlfriend? Then what am I?"
Song Wenjun seems to care a lot about the girl's feelings, reaching out to grab her hand, looking at her with a pitiful expression: "Ziqing, listen to me explain."
The girl named Ziqing glanced at Yao Yao and asked, "Who do you choose?"
I flared up with anger: "Song Wenjun, scum, do you have the right to choose?"
From beginning to end, Yao Yao didn't say a word, she just stood there silently. I pulled her in front of me, closer to Song Wenjun, and anxiously said, "Yao Yao, say something."
She seemed to be in shock, just looking at Song Wenjun, tears streaming down like a broken string. Song Wenjun felt a bit reluctant, but still couldn't resist his love for the new lover.
I kicked Song Wenjun's chair and shouted, "Didn't you say you were going to marry Yao Yao next year? Isn't this what a man should do?"
I completely disregarded my image, and Song Wenjun had never seen me so fierce before. He looked at me in bewilderment.
"Who are you again, and why do you have the nerve to scold Wen Jun?" The girl named Ziqing frowned impatiently at me, then pulled Song Wenjun up and said disdainfully, "Let's go. Don't argue with someone who has no manners."
Song Wenjun glanced at Yao Yao and smiled gently at Ziqing, "Okay, we'll do as you say."
Watching Song Wenjun and Ziqing walk away hand in hand, I hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Song Wenjun's arm: "Song Wenjun, are you just going to leave like this? What about Yao Yao?"
"Song Wenjun is my boyfriend now, she's none of our business," Ziqing's mouth was ruthless, she was a tough character.
"Yao Yao, I'm sorry, we're not suitable, let's break up."
This is what Song Wenjun struggled to say, and Yao Yao burst into laughter as soon as she heard it.
Yao Yao then got up and slowly moved towards Song Wenjun. Her body was swaying, and I was afraid she might fall. The distance that was originally just a few meters away now seemed so far.
Clap!
After a slap, Yao Yao lowered her voice and cursed, "Song Wenjun, if we're breaking up, it's my decision."
The hatred in her eyes sent a chill down my spine, leaving Song Wenjun stunned and even the nearby Ziqing dumbfounded.
Yao Yao wiped her tears and sniffled, "Listen to me, it's not that I can't marry anyone else but you. Go back and pack up your things, then get out. I rented the house and bought everything inside, even your underwear. You're not allowed to take them, so take them off for me."
Song Wenjun was completely dumbfounded, standing there looking as embarrassed as if he had been stripped naked. I never expected that a man who was living off a woman could stoop so low as to cheat.
Yao Yao couldn't hide the disgust in her eyes as she approached Song Wenjun and continued, "And also, you owe me twenty thousand yuan. You have one week to pay me back, and I won't cover that money for you."
Song Wenjun moved his mouth but couldn't say a word.
Yao Yao looked at Ziqing with resentment and laughed, "Congratulations, you two scoundrels finally got together."
Ziqing was provoked and rushed to hit Yao Yao, but I grabbed Yao Yao and dodged away.
"You're the scoundrel."
"Don't want money for a nanny, an old woman who's losing money."
Ziqing cursed wildly, and even Song Wenjun couldn't stop her.
Yao Yao stood there unusually calm, but I felt her fingertips were also icy cold. I held her hand tightly and stood in front of her.
"I scolded, 'Song Wenjun, take your new lover and leave right now.'
Suddenly, Song Wenjun, Ziqing, Yao Yao, and I started to argue.
This attracted more and more onlookers, and even the store manager had to come up to try to calm things down."
"Everyone, please return to your own positions."
"Can we change places and have a good talk?"
Ziqing cursed and said, "Don't drag me, I want to tear her mouth apart."
"Old woman, an old woman that nobody wants."
"No wonder Wen Jun doesn't want you, just look at your dignified appearance."
"Let's be kind, this is a public place, have some decency, lady." The voice sounded familiar, how could he be here?
Surrounded by a large group of people, I could only comfort Yao Yao. In the chaotic environment, I didn't even notice who the people around me were.
The familiar voice made me look up suddenly, and I saw Zhou Heng right in front of me. His face was still calm as he stood next to Ziqing and Song Wenjun. Ziqing was very emotional, and Song Wenjun could only hold her waist to keep her from moving.
The manager and Zhou Heng were adjusting something. I helped Yao Yao sit down on the side, and at this point, she completely collapsed, allowing me to hold her as if she had lost consciousness.
I don't know how Song Wenjun took Ziqing away, but Ziqing left in a huff.
Yao Yao not crying or making a fuss actually made me feel scared.
Before long, Zhou Heng came over, and the manager settled us in the back of the kitchen.
He asked with concern, "Is she okay?"
I shook my head, "She's fine."
It's a good thing he and the store manager arrived, otherwise they would have started fighting.
The situation just now, Zhou Heng must have seen it all.
I tenderly tidied Yao Yao's hair, her eyes closed but moist. Her heart is full of wounds, at this moment, any comfort is futile.
Her temperament has always been outgoing, but encountering such a thing, she has become as wilted as an eggplant hit by frost.
Zhou Heng looked at Yao Yao with deep regret in his eyes and whispered to me, "Take good care of her, I'll take you back." The manager brought a glass of water and handed it to me, saying, "Give her some water to drink." Zhou Heng quickly introduced, "This is my friend, Gu Bei."
"Thank you."
I took the water and fed Yao Yao a few sips. She laughed, then cried sadly. I could only hold her tightly and let her release her emotions.
Gu Bei and Zhou Heng stood by, unable to help.
For a long time, Yao Yao finally stopped crying and wiped away her tears.
"How come you're here, Master?" She just noticed that Zhou Heng was also here. She raised her head and asked me, "Did Master see all the embarrassing things?"
I patted her shoulder and comforted her, "It's all in the past."
Yao Yao forced a bitter smile and said, "I must look very embarrassed right now, huh?"
Zhou Heng, Gu Bei, and I didn't know how to respond, so we could only force a smile.
After resting for a while, Yao Yao's emotions stabilized a lot.
Zhou Heng smiled gently and said, "I'll take you back." I didn't refuse, Gu Bei helped me as I leaned on Yao Yao and got into his car. He was dressed casually today, wearing a headscarf and a well-fitted jacket that made him look particularly handsome. I almost didn't recognize him earlier. This style suits him well.
On the way, Yao Yao leaned on me with a listless look. Zhou Heng met my gaze in the rearview mirror and nodded at me.
I understood his meaning, that Yao Yao's injury would get better, but it would be difficult to get through this sad stage.
She couldn't go back to her home, so I could only take Yao Yao to where I lived for the night.
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