Luo Jinyu waved her hand gently to Meng Haowen, "You should go back first. I still need to think about this matter and have a good chat with my wife, but don't worry, I already understand what you are thinking. Okay, and more importantly, you should think it over carefully when you go back."
Watching Meng Haowen leave the study, he sat alone on the carved wooden chair in the study, concentrating on meditation.
His eyes were deep and focused, as if he was trying to solve a complicated mystery.
His brows were furrowed, reflecting his inner conflicts and struggles. He stroked his chin, which was his habitual action when thinking, symbolizing his deep thinking and the difficulty of decision-making.
Luo Jinyu's face showed no expression, but his calm demeanor gave people a feeling of deep composure and restraint, and his eyes shone with wisdom.
His hands tapped lightly on the table, which was the rhythm of his thinking, as if he was trying to find an answer.
His movements are elegant and powerful, as natural and smooth as mountain water. His fingers are long and powerful, which is enough to show his inner firmness and determination.
The air in the study seemed to be solidified by his silence and thinking, and Luo Jinyu himself was like a quiet mountain peak, standing in the silence of the night.
His breathing was slow and deep, as if he was talking to his heart.
There was a unique light in his eyes, and his expression was firm and confident.
Luo Jinyu took a deep breath and put the book in his hand on the desk.
He stood up and walked slowly towards the door, each step appearing calm and powerful.
When he reached the door of the study, he paused and then gently opened the door.
Sunlight poured into the study through the window and fell on his calm face. His eyes were deep and firm, as if he could see through everything.
He frowned slightly, thinking about his next move.
Then, he straightened up and walked out of the study.
His back looked lonely and firm in the sun, like a warrior moving forward bravely. Behind him, the door of the study slowly closed.
Luo Jinyu left the study, thinking about the secret that Meng Haowen had just told him.
He walked calmly and looked serious, knowing that this information might be of great significance to Shu Zhihan.
Passing through the corridor, he came to Shu Zhihan's room.
Knocking gently on the door, he heard her warm and slightly tired voice: "Please come in."
Opening the door, he saw her sitting on the edge of the bed, holding a book in her hands, but her eyes were a little confused.
Luo Jinyu walked over and called her softly: "Madam."
She raised her head when she heard the sound and looked at him, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes: "Husband, why are you here?"
He sighed softly, with a heavy and serious tone: "I have something to tell you, about Meng Haowen." Shu Zhihan immediately put down the book in her hand and looked at him intently, waiting for his next words.
Luo Jinyu took a deep breath and told her exactly what Meng Haowen told him.
He watched as her eyes turned gradually to confusion, then shock, and finally sadness.
"Meng Haowen told me that he wanted to..." After Luo Jinyu finished speaking, he looked at Shu Zhihan's reaction.
She was silent for a moment, and then said softly: "He wants me to forgive Lu He, right?" Her voice was trembling, but her eyes were firm and bright.
Luo Jinyu gently held her hand, giving her comfort and strength.
He knew that although this news was painful, it was a reality that she had to face.
Shu Zhihan listened quietly to Luo Jinyu's story about Meng Haowen and Lu He, without showing any emotion on her face.
Her eyes were like a deep lake, calm and deep, without a trace of ripples.
Her hands were placed quietly on her knees, and her fair and jade-like skin seemed to gleam.
There was an imperceptible smile at the corner of her mouth. Was it curiosity about the story or sympathy for the characters in the story? No one knows.
On her face, she always maintained
The calmness is like a quiet lake in the mountains. No matter how the lake surface fluctuates, the water at the bottom of the lake remains calm.
Shu Zhihan sighed softly, then looked up at Luo Jinyu, her eyes flashed brightly, as if she was asking for more details.
However, she did not ask, she just expressed her thoughts with those bright eyes.
Luo Jinyu looked at Shu Zhihan and felt a little surprised.
Shu Zhihan's calmness and indifference confused Luo Jinyu.
He didn't know if she was controlling her emotions or if she was truly indifferent to the story.
Luo Jinyu sat quietly opposite, looking deeply at Shu Zhihan.
There was a trace of unknown emotion on her face, whether it was joy, anger, worry or joy, which attracted him deeply.
He was like a cheetah, staring at its prey in the dark, carefully searching for her mood.
Her face changed slightly, like clouds passing across the sky, soft and elusive.
The corners of her mouth rose slightly and then fell again, as if she was expressing some inner conflict.
Luo Jinyu's heartbeat began to accelerate, and he began to interpret her every expression and every movement.
Her hands clenched into fists. Was that nervousness, anxiety, or anger?
Her shoulders were shaking slightly, as if she was suppressing some emotion. Was it sadness, excitement, or fear?
He needed to read her thoughts from her expression, that was the only thing he could do.
Shu Zhihan's brows were furrowed, as if she was thinking about a difficult problem, and her eyes began to wander, as if she was looking for some answer.
Her fingers unconsciously fiddled with the objects in her hands. It was her habitual movement, and it was also something he had been deeply obsessed with.
Luo Jinyu's heart began to hurt, his hands clenched tightly into fists, and his eyes stared at her closely.
He wanted to read her thoughts, he wanted to know her mood.
Shu Zhihan suddenly raised her head and looked at him deeply.
That look contained too many emotions, was it anger, disappointment, or sadness? Luo Jinyu couldn't distinguish the emotion in it.
But he knew he needed to face this look, he needed to face her emotions. He knows this is his responsibility.
In the sunny afternoon, Shu Zhihan sat quietly on the swing in the garden, Luo Jinyu's figure reflected in her eyes.
Luo Jinyu came over and sat on the wooden chair opposite her. He faced her, his deep eyes shining with wisdom.
Shu Zhihan was the first to break the silence, her voice revealing an unprecedented seriousness and seriousness: "Husband, what do you think about Meng Haowen and Lu He?"
Luo Jinyu's eyes flickered slightly. He pondered for a moment and said in a deep tone: "Looking at this matter alone, Meng Haowen is not wrong, but what Lu He has done is also indelible."
Luo Jinyu's words were like a breeze blowing through Shu Zhihan's heart. It turned out that he had already thought of these things and understood his own feelings.
She looked at Luo Jinyu and understood that Meng Haowen's incident was also a big blow to him. Although Meng Haowen was his subordinate, he was more like a brother.
Luo Jinyu was in confusion at the moment, and Shu Zhihan's question made him at a loss for what to do.
He stared at Shu Zhihan and saw the expectant look in her eyes, and he couldn't help but feel a little hesitant.
He understood that Shu Zhihan's question was not a simple inquiry, but involved his innermost emotions and moral choices.
He took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.
He knew that he couldn't be too impulsive and couldn't give an answer easily. He needed time to think and sort out his thoughts.
However, he didn't want to disappoint Shu Zhihan, and he didn't want her to think that he was a hesitant person.
So, he tried to make his voice sound calm and firm, and said: "Madam, your question makes me very difficult. I need time to think about it before I can give you a satisfactory answer."
After hearing this, Shu Zhihan's eyes flashed with disappointment, but she also understood Luo Jinyu's difficulty.
She knew that this issue was a very serious issue for Luo Jinyu and needed to be seriously considered.
She also didn't want to force Luo Jinyu to make any decision, because she didn't want him to feel pressured and troubled.
Luo Jinyu felt a little guilty when he saw Shu Zhihan's expression.
He knew that his answer did not satisfy her, but he did not want to lie or perfunctory her.
He wanted to give Shu Zhihan a real answer, an answer that he could convince himself.
He gently held Shu Zhihan's hand and said softly: "Madam, I know you have high expectations for me, but I really need time to think. Please give me some time, and I will give you a satisfactory answer." reply."
Shu Zhihan felt Luo Jinyu's sincerity and determination, and she knew that he was not perfunctory with her.
The disappointment in her heart gradually dissipated, replaced by a kind of understanding and trust.
The atmosphere between the two gradually returned to calm.
They sat quietly together, enjoying each other's company and trust.
Luo Jinyu's heart was still full of doubts and thoughts.
He didn't know how he should answer Shu Zhihan's question, but he knew he needed to give a true answer.
He didn't want to disappoint Shu Zhihan, nor did he want to disappoint himself.
He needed time to sort out his thoughts and emotions to find an answer that he could convince himself of.
At this moment, Luo Jinyu's heart was full of worries. He was worried that Lu He would cause harm to Shu Zhihan again, and he was also worried about whether his ability was enough to protect her.
Luo Jinyu clenched his hands, his knuckles turning white.
He tried hard to control his emotions and try to calm down.
He knew now was not the time to let his emotions take over and that he had to make the right decision.
He took a deep breath and then turned to Shu Zhihan, his eyes full of tenderness and determination. He touched her hand and said softly: "Madam, I understand how you feel. However, I will handle the matter between Meng Haowen and Lu He. I will not let you be hurt again."
Luo Jinyu's words made Shu Zhihan feel a little comforted.
She knew that at this time, she had to trust Luo Jinyu.
