Zhou Beishen nodded, raised the knife in his hand, and sliced ​​the tomato into thin slices. His knife skill was no worse than that of a five-star chef.

Jiang Wan felt as if she saw a different Zhou Beishen.

"Very surprised?"

Seeing that she didn't speak, Zhou Beishen looked back at her, Jiang Wan was still in shock.

"I grew up with my grandfather. When I was young, he was busy managing the company and had no time to take care of me. Although there was a nanny at home, they saw that I was young and my grandfather was often away, so they often didn't give me food. Learn to do it yourself."

From a very young age, he knew that everything had to depend on himself, so he studied hard and lit up all life skills in order to be able to live better.

It was the first time for Jiang Wan to hear Zhou Beishen talk about these things, and she couldn't help being a little interested: "Where are your parents? Are they not at home?"

Zhou Beishen straightened his back, and his aura instantly became gloomy, "They divorced very early. My father left because of the love he said. My mother couldn't bear the blow and committed suicide."

He died right in front of Zhou Beishen.

He went to bed very early that day, and it was rare for his mother to sleep with him, so he was very happy.

But he didn't expect that when he woke up in the middle of the night and tried to shrink into his mother's arms, what he touched was not his mother's arms, but a cold corpse.

It was pitch black all around, and the little Zhou Beishen didn't know what happened. He just kept calling his mother, but he couldn't wait for the response from the people around him.

Zhou Beishen didn't see his mother's face that had lost all blood until his crying alarmed the grandfather downstairs and the room lights were turned on.

From that day on, he began to be afraid of the dark, and he always felt that darkness would bring bad things.

Of course, he would not tell anyone about these things, and Jiang Wan was no exception.

He doesn't need anyone's sympathy.

"I'm sorry, I don't know..." Jiang Wan deliberately didn't go. Although she had been married to the Zhou family for two years, she didn't know anything about the Zhou family.

On the one hand, the old man didn't tell her, and on the other hand, it was because she was not interested in herself, and she always felt that she would not be in Zhou's house for too long, so she didn't take the time to get to know her.

"It's okay, it's all over." Zhou Beishen shrugged indifferently, not caring.

He said: "Aren't you curious about the enmity between me and Zhan Ye? In fact, my father left with his mother back then. They both abandoned their families for so-called love."

"The result was that my mother committed suicide. Although Zhan Ye's father was alive, he also became an alcoholic. Every time he got drunk, he would go home and beat him. He even married him a stepmother, and the two tortured him together."

Zhan Ye hated his father, as well as his mother. He blamed Zhou Beishen's father for his mother's departure, and hated the entire Zhou family.

After listening to Zhou Beishen's explanation of the cause of the incident, Jiang Wan couldn't react for a while. He didn't expect that Zhou Beishen and Zhan Ye would still have such entanglements.

"So all these years, even though he provoked you frequently, you didn't do anything to him because you felt guilty?" Jiang Wan asked.

However, Zhou Beishen laughed out loud, "What can I feel guilty about?"

"After all, your father took away his mother..."

"Didn't his mother take my dad away too?" Zhou Beishen asked back.

Jiang Wan thinks it makes sense, the two of them are completely voluntary, there is no one who takes the other away, so why does Zhan Ye hate Zhou's family? Some can't justify.

As if knowing what she was thinking, Zhou Beishen said, "I think he is very pitiful."

"His father blamed my father for everything, thinking that it was my father who ruined his family. Growing up in such a family, Zhan Ye has been brainwashed long ago."

"You don't know how badly he was beaten before, and he was often covered in blood. In such a family environment, his psychology has long been abnormal."