Weird, really weird.
Cen Jiawen shook his head, "No, he has no ill intentions towards me. If he wanted to kill me, he wouldn't have risked his life to save me."
Cen Jiawen was shocked, before she could even react, she subconsciously rejected her, "No!"
Cen Hongbo had a difficult expression on his face, but he still nodded his head. Miss Cen looked at Cen Xiangyu again, hoping that she would help him ask for mercy. For the first time in her life, she became angry in front of her father. "Why, this is my marriage, he is my husband! "At first, it was you who also married me, but now, it is also you guys who want me to leave. Just what do you think I am in your eyes?!"
"Jiaven, what are you saying!" Dong Shulan frowned, and bellowed.
Cen Jiawen stubbornly turned her head, and in her heart, she realized that she shouldn't have spoken without thinking. But she didn't want to get divorced, so she didn't apologize. Instead, she said angrily, "The whole country and I know that if we were to get divorced, it would be a thing that I would never be able to forget for the rest of my life. Of course, I don't care. Grandfather, it's not that I don't want to leave, but even if I agree with Wenhan, I still wouldn't agree. You've never seen how crazy he is, but if you force him, he'll really perish together with us. "
Suddenly, the hall quietened down. Cen Xiangyu suddenly smiled, his eyes looking strange and complicated, "Jiuwen, you really fell in love with him, right?"
The corner of Cen Jiawen's mouth twitched, and she blurted out, "No, I was just discussing the matter."
"Take things seriously?" He asked back with a mocking smile, "Are you still lying to yourself? If you don't love her, you won't be unwilling to leave? If you do not love it, how would you care about those mere rumors, and why are you afraid of being threatened? "
He said it in a very short voice. His tone was ordinary, but like the sharpest arrow, he pointed out the crux of the matter in one go.
For a moment, the normally eloquent Cen Jiawen was also speechless.
Grandpa Cen closed his eyes in grief. The old man who was so high up in the air for over seventy years seemed to have aged in an instant. "Jiuwen, the thing that Grandpa has regretted the most is letting you marry Run Han. It's not that he's not good, but that you'll be in danger if you stay with him. Your father's Mummy and I have already experienced what we would need to experience at this age, as well as seeing the difference between life and death. Our final wish is for you all to be healthy and live a peaceful life. We can't accept a white-haired man giving away a black-haired man, and we can't face it. Do you understand? "
Cen Jiawen's heart seemed to have been gripped tightly by someone, the pain was so painful that she was almost drenched in blood. Cen Xiangyu's finger also trembled, and a crack had appeared on her face that was used to wearing a mask.
Home was the warmest word in the world. Even if one was as strong as them, it was still the only weakness.
"Grandfather …" Cen Jiawen stood up from his seat and walked over, then sat beside the Old Man Cen, holding his aged hand.
For the first time, he realized that his strong and robust grandfather could have such a soft and fragile side.
Her heart ached.
Grandpa Cen sighed. She turned around, unwilling to look at her, but pressed her other hand down. Cen Xiangyu lowered his eyes and picked up the chopsticks again, he was about to go grab some food, but he suddenly stopped in mid air and picked up the red wine cup beside him and drank it all in one gulp.
"Grandfather, I know what you are worried about. The Run Han is indeed not simple, I know this better than anyone else. But that's not the reason for our divorce. Daddy told me when we were young that the most difficult thing between husband and wife is to be together, that he loves me very much, to an extent that I don't understand. Yes, I love him too, so I'm willing to take the risk, and I'm willing to believe that he won't hurt me or you. Grandfather, this is not fair. For him, and for me. " Cen Jiawen said sincerely, every word was from the bottom of her heart.
This shook the determination of the Cen family's elders.
Cen Hongbo looked at her worriedly, "Aren't you afraid that you made a mistake? Jiuwen, have you thought about it? He isn't anyone else.
"I know," Cen Jiawen said firmly. She had thought about this a long time ago, "But Father, if you had found out that Mummy was the same as Run Han when you were young, would you have let go just like that?
Cen Hongbo and Dong Shulan were speechless.
Love is like this in the first place. When a sober person falls into it, he will lose his sanity. He will still be able to be sober. Either not love, or not love enough. She felt that life was even more so. No one knew what would happen in the future. If they had, how would there be joy and sorrow?
Grandpa Cen suddenly stood up, "Do whatever you want. In the future, I will not ask about the matters between you and Xiang Yu."
Cen Jiawen frowned, the surroundings were deathly silent.
Cen Hongbo and Dong Shulan also returned to her room, it was already afternoon time for Cen Jiawen to go to work, she was originally going to take a taxi back, but Cen Xiangyu insisted on seeing her off.
This time, no matter who it was, everyone's heart was in shadow.
Miss Cen would naturally not refuse, but the siblings were silent for a rare moment on the road. After a long while, Cen Jiawen said: "Big Brother, there's something I want to tell you."
"Mm, go ahead."
"Last time, I asked him about you two." Cen Jiawen said indifferently, and deliberately said half of what he wanted to say to look at Cen Xiangyu's expression, but he discovered that there was nothing on that face, and it was so perfect that it looked like an ice-cold mask. "He didn't tell me the whole reason, he only said that there was a misunderstanding between the two of you, and you seem to hate him a lot. Can you tell me why? "
"In the future, I might be able to tell you this, but it's definitely not right now," Cen Xiangyu directly refused, as his eyes continued to stare ahead, and then flashed with a hidden trace of hatred and bloodlust, "You only need to know, that if you don't have this kind of relationship, I believe that we would definitely be mortal enemies."
Cen Jiawen was startled. Fortunately, her endurance was good, so she recovered quickly and said: "Then let me tell you, I'll beg him later. No matter what enmity you two had, in the future, if you are in any trouble or danger, will he be able to help you through it? He could have agreed without thinking. "
Cen Xiangyu sneered, "He should be."