She couldn't help but feel inferior. She wanted to shrink her body and reduce her presence, but she was afraid of losing the Wen family's face, so she forced herself to calm down and followed Wen Zhan in bowing in return. The lingering feeling in her heart was lingering for a long time.
At this time, she somewhat understood Lu Kejun's thoughts.
He was originally an ugly duckling, but thanks to God's love, he encountered such overwhelming wealth and became a dazzling golden phoenix. Who wouldn't be jealous of this? No criticism?
Even she herself felt that she was not worthy of this wealthy family, nor was she worthy of Wen Zhan.
"Third brother, I'm sorry." She said that Cao Cao had arrived, and she was thinking of Lu Kejun when she heard the familiar female voice.
When he looked up, he saw that Gu Xinchen and his wife had arrived.
Gu Xinchen was dressed in a black suit, even his shirt was black, which made his whole person look cold and aloof, giving him a sense of aloofness and abstinence.
Lu Kejun, on the other hand, was dressed in a black dress, dignified and solemn with elegance and coquettishness, which matched her perfectly when standing next to Gu Xinchen.
Both of them had red eyes. Following the condolences, they walked up to Wen Zhan and hugged their friend to comfort him.
The hug between the two men was simple. Gu Xinchen patted Wen Zhan on the back and told him to cheer up and ask him if he needed help.
But when it was Lu Kejun's turn to hug Wen Zhan, he felt reluctant to let go of her.
"Third brother...you have to take care of yourself. My grandpa in heaven doesn't want to see you like this. If you feel uncomfortable, just come to me and Xinchen. No matter what time, we will be by your side..."
Lu Kejun lay in Wen Zhan's arms, crying pitifully, with choked words, and babbled comfort.
Wen Zhan was feeling depressed at this time and didn't think much about it. He just patted the other party's shoulder gently to express his gratitude.
Gu Xinchen's eyes darkened. Seeing his wife's appearance, he stretched out his hand to pull her back and put her in his arms: "Azhan still has a lot to do, let's talk about it when we have time."
The two men looked at each other, nodded slightly, and said nothing.
Mu Wanqing stood next to Wen Zhan and saw this scene clearly.
Among the three of them, Wen Zhan always liked Lu Kejun, while Lu Kejun liked Gu Xinchen. In the end, Lu Kejun got his wish and married the man he had liked for many years - a perfect marriage between a princess and a prince.
But Wen Zhan still waited infatuatedly and silently blessed him.
Although it was ridiculed as gossip by those in the know, many people were moved by Wen Zhan's single-mindedness and affection.
Even Mu Wanqing thought this way for a while, feeling that Wen Zhan was quite pitiful. It was so cruel that the woman he loved most married his best brother, and the two of them openly showed off their affection in front of him every day.
But why does she feel today that this relationship... seems to have changed?
Lu Kejun's concern and concern for Wen Zhan can be seen by anyone with a discerning eye as crossing a line.
When Gu Xinchen pulled her away just now, there was a bit of displeasure in his eyes. Maybe others didn't notice it, but Mu Wanqing stood directly opposite them and there was no mistaking it.
——She felt that the person Lu Kejun loved was more like Wen Zhan, and Gu Xinchen seemed to realize it too.
In the rest area, Gu Xinchen handed the tissue to his wife who was crying and whispered: "If you cry any more, your makeup will be wasted."
Lu Kejun took the tissue, wiped his tears gently, glanced at her husband and said displeasedly: "What do you mean? You think I'm ugly?"
They had not reconciled since their quarrel that day.
Today Lu Kejun didn't come from their love nest, but came directly from his parents' home.
No matter how much a couple quarrels, they still have to act affectionate in front of others, so Gu Xinchen waited at the entrance of the funeral home and only entered with his wife when he saw her coming.
Hearing the insinuations in his wife's words, Gu Xinchen raised his breath slightly, then lowered it again, "I don't want to quarrel with you on this occasion today."
When Lu Kejun heard this, he became even more angry and was about to get angry when someone next to him happened to greet him: "Ms. Gu..."
She had no choice but to suppress the anger in her heart and turned around to greet others politely and gracefully.
Gu Xinchen's cell phone rang. He walked away to answer the call. He came back after a while and whispered: "There is something urgent in the company. I have to go back to deal with it. Let's go."
"Leave now? It's not over yet." Lu Kejun looked at him with disapproval and complained, "What's more important to you than Grandpa Wen's memorial service? Can't you let others handle it?"
Gu Xinchen didn't want to explain too much to her, but after thinking about it, he said, "There was something wrong with the project we were working with A Zhan, and he can't get away now."
Lu Kejun couldn't say anything, but she was still angry and didn't want to leave with her husband, so she said angrily: "I'm not going back. I'll go back to my parents' house later."
"Whatever you want." Gu Xinchen was in a hurry, and without even a word of coaxing, he stood up and left.
Lu Kejun looked up at her husband's unhesitating attitude, and was so angry that he burst into tears and cried bitterly.
Others just thought she missed the old man and didn't think much about it.
The memorial service lasted until noon.
The female members of the Wen family left first, leaving only Wen Zhan and others responsible for the follow-up.
Most of the guests have left.
Wen Zhan noticed that Lu Kejun hadn't left yet, but he didn't have time to care.
Gu Xinchen sent him a message to inform him about the project, but he was handling it over there, so it wasn't a big problem.
Wen Zhan thought about waiting for his friend to come back to pick her up after finishing his work.
Unexpectedly, a staff member came forward and whispered: "Third Young Master, Young Master Gu is not feeling well. Look..."
Wen Zhan looked slightly stunned and looked towards the rest area.
Lu Kejun sat there listlessly. A lady poured her a glass of water, but she shook her head and didn't take it.
Although he was ready to draw a clear line, after all, he was the woman he had liked for so many years, and he still couldn't bear it.
Turn around and walk over...
"Kejun, what's wrong? What's wrong?"
Lu Kejun heard the familiar and gentle caring voice, and slowly raised his drooped head, "Third brother... I'm dizzy and my chest is tight."
Wen Zhan saw that her face was dull and her delicate makeup could not cover up her paleness. He knew that she was not lying and became worried.
"Have you called Xinchen?"
"I don't want to call him..."
It seemed that the two had not reconciled after their quarrel, so he sighed helplessly: "Let's go, I'll arrange for someone to take you back, or go to the hospital for a checkup."
Wen Zhan stretched out his hand, held her armpits, and pulled her up.
Like Lin Daiyu, Lu Kejun stood up on the willow ground supported by the weak wind, but unexpectedly, he fell down softly in the next second.
"Kejun!" Wen Zhan was frightened, but luckily he reacted in time and hugged her waist.
"Kejun! Wake up!" The woman in his arms shouted several times, but there was no response. Wen Zhan didn't have time to think too much, so he bent down and picked her up.
"Brother, Kejun fainted, I'll take her to the hospital." Wen Zhan told his cousin Wen Lei when passing by the condolence hall.
When Wen Lei saw this, he also looked worried: "Okay! Go quickly! Wen Yan and I are here."
Wen Zhan hugged Lu Kejun and hurried away. Wen Yan looked at their backs and said thoughtfully: "Brother, the third child and Lu Kejun are still so unclear?"
Wen Lei sighed helplessly and refused to comment.
They are all adults, they know what they are doing, and they can take responsibility for their own actions. It is not the turn of others to interfere and say anything.
