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"And seeing how much you and your aunt like to study, I'm sure you used to be a bookworm who only knew how to read."

Having been successfully distracted by Song Zixiu, Lu Kewei glared at him and said, "I'm not a bookworm who only knows how to read." Although her family specialised in top students, they were definitely not on the same level as the bookworm.

Song Zixiu immediately begged for mercy and said, "I said I was wrong. My wife is born to be a scholar, she is not a bookworm."

He reluctantly let him go, then closed his eyes and went back to sleep. She also knew that Song Zixiu was actually changing the topic on purpose, but just like Song Zixiu had said, Qin Zheng who loved her the most also avoided telling her what had happened in the past. Qin Zheng couldn't possibly hurt her, so she just let it be.

With this thought in mind, she finally slowly fell asleep. Song Zixiu, who was hugging her, did not sleep at all for the entire night.

At the same time, Song Yuwei arrived at a holiday island in Spain. This was where Ning Ran and Gu Zixi spent their honeymoon. The owner was also a Chinese. She had stayed here for a long time since she had arrived a month ago. The chef had a chef specially hired from the country, so she could get used to eating. She lived by the sea, went to the sea during the day, and spent the night in a resort with young people from all over the world.

Until the arrival of an unexpected guest, instantly broke the life that Song Yuwei thought was peaceful.

When Mu Fan arrived, it was the middle of the night. He found the front desk to inquire about Song Yuwei's residence, refused the help of the waiter, and carried a simple bag of luggage towards Song Yuwei's residence.

Song Yuwei lived in a small wooden house surrounded by bright red flowers. The house looked like it was built in a sea of flowers.

Mu Fan stood in front of the room for a while before raising his hand to knock on the door.

Song Yuwei played in the swimming pool with a few young people from England for a while at night. She was very tired when she came back. Right after washing up, she heard someone knocking on the door from the outside. She didn't do anything, he thought, already very familiar with the young people here lately, thinking they'd come up with some kind of game for her to play with, wearing a bathrobe, wiping her hair as she opened the door.

However, when Song Yuwei saw the tall man standing outside the door, her entire body froze. The towel in her hand also fell to the ground at her feet.

It seemed that it took Song Yuwei a long time to find her voice. She asked, "Why are you here?"

Mu Fan grinned and said, "Of course I'm here to look for you."

Song Yuwei lowered her head and replied, "I thought we had made things clear. You don't need to worry about me anymore. You and I both know that we won't be able to go back, and we won't be together again."

Mu Fan casually threw the luggage in his hand onto the ground and said with a smile, "I also want to be as free and easy as you say, but when it comes to being alone, my mind is filled with all of you. My cronies asked me to go out and play with them. They always asked me for some babies to choose from, but none of them caught my eye. Later, one of them knew I couldn't let you go, and he found someone who looked like you. At that time, I had a moment of palpitation, but when that little girl came close to me, I pushed her away. It was just like you, not you. "

Song Yuwei was not unmoved by his words. However, she remained indifferent and asked, "So you came here just to tell me about this?"

When Mu Fan saw her cold and calm expression, he angrily asked, "Song Yuwei, I feel like I'm the only one who's been hot from the beginning to the end. Do you have any heart?"

Song Yuwei was actually grabbing onto his hand, and the collar of his bathrobe was very open. She easily pulled his hand through her collar and covered her left chest. She smiled and said, "My heart is currently in your hands. Do you think I have a heart?"

Mu Fan was stunned for a few seconds and then asked, "Song Yuwei, don't play dumb with me. What is the meaning of this?"

Song Yuwei calmly replied, "I really do like the person I date in university. At that time, I had fantasies of marrying him after graduation and having children with him."

Mu Fan embarrassedly interrupted her. "I don't want to hear about what happened between you and that man from the start."

Song Yuwei held onto his hand and comforted him: "Don't be anxious, just listen to what I have to say." The two stood facing each other, one in the doorway, the other outside.

Song Yuwei quickly continued, "Who knew that my mother would find out about me and him before we graduated? He was just a poor kid who came to the capital because he was studying in a university. Naturally, he wouldn't let my mother take a liking to him. Mom met him, and I don't know exactly what they said. After that incident, he told me that he had won the college's place abroad. He said he only did it for our future. He would only accept him if he made himself stronger in my family. "

"Actually, he didn't even understand how I needed his money. If I only liked money, I wouldn't even date him. He also said it in a nice way, saying that he wanted us to have a better life together in the future. In the end, he was still selfish. For his sake, he unhesitatingly wanted to leave me. I've always been a tough guy, but after he decided to leave the country, I begged him many times, but he never changed his mind.

Song Yuwei faintly sighed, "Before he left, I still told him that I broke up with him. This kind of hopeless love is not what I want. He just said I didn't understand, and that if I really broke up with him, he really would never come back. It was rare when we were young to get carried away, and we didn't give in at the time. It's not like I didn't dream of him contacting me or coming back to me, but ironically, he never did. "

"Because I am the daughter of the Song Family, no matter what my looks and character are, there have always been a lot of people chasing after me. "But I've never been able to let him go, or perhaps the damage to my first relationship was too great." She met Mu Fan's eyes as she said, "I promised to date you, but in your opinion, it might have been a temporary decision of mine. Only I know how much courage I mustered at that time. Therefore, Mu Fan, you don't have to be the only one who's always feeling hurt.

As Mu Fan listened to her serene narration of their relationship, the pain in his heart grew more and more intense. He gently embraced her and whispered, "Since you like me too, let's make up for it." It was clearly a begging voice, yet he said it as if it was a great kindness to Song Yuwei.

Song Yuwei smiled and said, "Did you know? I've never cared about Song Meng Ling, I care about Grandpa the most. If we were to be together, I really wouldn't know what kind of crazy things Song Mengling and my second aunt would do. In my grandfather's eyes, even though he loves me and my brother, the most important thing to him is still the reputation of the Song Family. "

Mu Fan immediately retorted, "I don't think grandpa is someone who cares especially about reputation. Otherwise, he wouldn't allow Song Zixiu to marry a woman of unknown origins." Until now, Mu Fan only knew that Lu Kewei's parents had returned from abroad. He didn't know anything else, but from what he knew, Lu Kewei was indeed a woman that appeared out of thin air.

Song Yuwei smiled and shook her head. "You're wrong. Think about it carefully. Do you remember a famous scholar with the surname Qin after the founding of the country?"

Mu Fan was really serious as he thought about it. He then looked at Song Yuwei in disbelief, "Could it be that your sister-in-law's grandfather is Old Qin?" Since Lu Kewei wasn't surnamed Qin, Mu Fan naturally didn't think of it.

Song Yuwei nodded, "My brother's wife is the only third generation of the Qin family that lives in this world now. "Old Man Qin has a son and a daughter. His son died early on, his white hair sent off black-haired people, and his daughter Qin Zheng was never married. His sister-in-law is his son's child before he passed away, his only granddaughter."

Song Yuwei could not help but lament, "Although the Qin family is in decline and has completely fallen, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Qin Zheng also has a lot of the Qin family's assets in his hands." Otherwise, Qin Zheng wouldn't have been so bold as to immediately take Lu Kewei away. She did indeed have the ability to ensure that Lu Kewei would have no worries for the rest of his life.

Song Yuwei saw that Mu Fan still hadn't recovered from the shock, and couldn't help but laugh. "You might think that my grandfather doesn't care about these things the most, but he does. Otherwise, do you think that Brother's marriage would go so smoothly?" Of course, there were other reasons that Song Yuwei couldn't tell him.

Mu Fan had already recovered by this time. "Then what do you want me to do?" He couldn't let it go, couldn't let it go. He couldn't possibly be sent away by Song Yuwei.

Song Yuwei felt a little cold. She turned to let him in, "It's already very late. You should stay here for the night."

Mu Fan became increasingly uncertain about her attitude, but he still happily entered her room. After walking around the room, he discovered that there was only one bed. He obviously didn't think that Song Yuwei was hinting at him. He could only ask her the key question: "Where do I sleep?"

Song Yuwei replied expressionlessly: "If you don't want to sleep on the bed, the sofa is indeed a good choice."

When Mu Fan heard the meaning behind her words, he almost went crazy with joy. He quickly threw down the luggage in his hands and rushed into the bathroom. When he saw Song Yuwei behind him, he couldn't help but laugh. However, the moment the bathroom door closed, Song Yuwei's expression darkened.

Mu Fan quickly finished washing up and came out of the bathroom. When he came out, there was a small lamp in his room, and Song Yuwei was currently reading under that lamp.

Mu Fan went to sleep next to her. He grabbed the book in her hands and threw it to the side. "It's already quite late and the lights are dim. You should have gone to sleep."

Song Yuwei responded with a faint "hmm" before quickly lying down. However, her back was facing Mu Fan. Mu Fan hugged her from behind and probed, "Yuwei, couples who split up should not be sleeping in the same bed, right?"

Song Yuwei closed her eyes and replied tiredly, "Think what you want. I don't think you'll feel tired even though you've been on the plane for so long."

Of course, Mu Fan was tired. However, Song Yuwei's strange action had made him overjoyed. He even started to imagine if she wanted to start over with him again. It was evident that she wasn't paying attention to him. She was indeed tired, and fell asleep very quickly.

Song Yuwei, on the other hand, couldn't sleep. She had been losing sleep for many nights after leaving the country. She didn't know if it was because of her heartbreak or because she couldn't adapt to the environment outside the country. The window was not completely closed. The wind blew in from time to time, causing the curtains to blow up and down. One could even see the twinkling stars in the night sky outside the window.

Mu Fan felt like he was having a beautiful dream. The person he liked was sleeping by his side, and every breath he took was filled with her sweet fragrance. Even though it couldn't even be considered a pure chat with a cotton blanket, he still had a beautiful dream.

But when he opened his eyes, there was no one by his side. He extended his hand to touch, and even the temperature had gone completely cold. It could be seen that he had already been up for a long time. He didn't think too much and got out of bed anxiously. He wore pajamas and pulled open the curtains, and when he looked closely, she was sitting on a deck chair on the balcony, reading a book with a sun hat on her head.

Song Yuwei was startled by the sound of the door opening. She looked up and saw that his upper body was naked. His strong and beautiful figure was unmistakably exposed, but she was not in the mood to admire him. She quickly lowered her head and started reading again.