Gu Feng could ignore the previous ones, but the last sentence Ye Ning said was like a thunder that made him completely unable to recover.
He suddenly thought of Zheng Quanqiang who escaped from prison. If Zheng Quanqiang knew his true identity, not only would he be exposed to danger, but even Ye Ning would be implicated.
Even without Zheng Quanqiang, the most unpromisable thing as a soldier is personal life and death.
Because the moment they put on the military uniform, their lives no longer belong to themselves, but to the country.
Ye Ning looked at his gradually calmer face, and felt her heart twitch for some reason.
As if a century had passed, Gu Feng's suppressed voice sounded again.
"okay, I get it."
Ye Ning was slightly startled.
So did he agree to give up on her?
Gu Feng stood up, turned his back to her, and picked up the military uniform hanging on the hanger.
"I caused you trouble before, but I won't do it again."
Ye Ning couldn't see what kind of expression he was using when he said this, only his clenched hands hanging down by his sides.
Gu Feng walked towards the door, but Ye Ning held on and did not stop him.
Soon the living room fell silent again.
There were still half-eaten dishes and chopsticks on the dining table.
Ye Ning's nose was so sore that she almost shed tears.
Her goal was achieved, but why was she so sad?
The next day, the cultural troupe.
Ye Ning seemed absent-minded all day long. Zheng Shuyun wanted to talk to her several times, but never found a suitable opportunity.
After get off work in the evening, Zheng Shuyun, who was supposed to go back with Ye Ning, separated from her on the pretext of going shopping.
Ye Ning didn't think much and went straight back to the family home.
Zheng Shuyun actually didn't go shopping, but went to the Red Sea.
It had been a long time since she had come here to have fun. Looking at the huge poster of Mao Xuenan hanging at the door, she felt extremely confused.
This was clearly Ye Zi's poster before.
She walked in with doubts and was startled by the loud noise inside.
There are more customers now than before.
I found a seat and sat down, waving my hand to call the waiter.
"May I ask, what's going on with the poster of the singer at the door?"
The waiter replied: "Miss Mao is now our resident singer."
"Then Meng... ahem, where is Ye Zi?" Zheng Shuyun almost said Meng Jiaorui's name directly.
The waiter's expression was a little strange, but he still answered her question.
"Miss Ye Zi will no longer perform on stage."
"Why?" Zheng Shuyun's eyes widened with disbelief on his face.
Even if the person Mu Wenhao really likes is Ye Ning, Meng Jiaorui is still his fiancée in name after all, and she is also the mainstay of the song and dance hall. How can she not go on stage so well?
The waiter looked embarrassed, and of course he would not tell the fact that Meng Jiaorui's throat was broken.
"I'm not sure about this either."
Zheng Shuyun knew that there would be no gain if he continued to ask, so he casually ordered a bottle of red wine and began to look for Mu Wenhao.
At this time, Mu Wenhao's box seat was empty.
Zheng Shuyun was mentally prepared to not necessarily see him all at once, and began to relax.
She still likes this lively environment, otherwise she wouldn't have been here often before.
After a few songs and dances on the stage, the guests began to get excited.
Sure enough, following the host's announcement, Mao Xuenan appeared.
Zheng Shuyun looked at Mao Xuenan's stage and listened to her singing. It is true that she is beautiful and sweet, but compared to Ye Zi, she is still far behind.
She didn't know what Mu Wenhao planned to let Mao Xuenan replace Ye Zi? !
When Mao Xuenan's singing came to an end, Mu Wenhao appeared.
Zheng Shuyun's heart immediately skipped a beat and his emotions became excited.
It wasn't until this moment that she was sure that she had never really let go of this man.
Mu Wenhao's face was gloomy, and his whole body exuded a cold aura.
After he sat down, he filled a glass of wine and drank it in one gulp.
Zheng Shuyun was originally thinking about creating some kind of opportunity, but approaching him seemed less deliberate. But seeing Mu Wenhao in such a depressed state, all thoughts became unimportant.
By the time she reacted, she had already walked in front of Mu Wenhao.
"haven't seen you for a long time."
Stiffly, she took the initiative to say hello to him.
I can't imagine what the next scene will be like.
There was a hint of surprise in Mu Wenhao's eyes. He looked at her raised hand in greeting and her unnatural expression and remained silent for a few seconds.
Zheng Shuyun felt extremely embarrassed. She really had no experience in this area.
"Long time no see." Mu Wenhao finally spoke, with a calm face, neither joy nor disgust.
Zheng Shuyun secretly breathed a sigh of relief and sat in the box without waiting for Mu Wenhao's greeting.
Mu Wenhao was a little surprised by her move.
"Miss Zheng, what do you want from me?"
Treat strangers completely as if those things had never happened before.
"I..." Zheng Shuyun blushed before speaking.
She had made up her mind to pursue her love, but it took great courage to say this in front of Mu Wenhao.
Mu Wenhao's eyes always fell on her face, but he was thinking of Ye Ning.
He has been very busy recently, and because he promised Ye Ning not to join the art troupe, he has been restraining himself.
Now Zheng Shuyun actually took the initiative to come to the door. It was simply an opportunity.
"Don't be anxious, you can speak slowly."
His attitude instantly became gentle, and he took the initiative to pour a glass of red wine and handed it to Zheng Shuyun.
Zheng Shuyun hesitated for a few seconds, then picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp.
She really needed alcohol to embolden her.
After drinking one glass, he didn't seem to feel much, so he raised the empty wine glass in front of Mu Wenhao again.
"Haha." Mu Wenhao smiled softly, fully satisfying her request.
After finishing the second glass of red wine, Zheng Shuyun's mood gradually increased.
"I've thought about it."
Mu Wenhao looked at her calmly and didn't say anything, letting her do her own thing.
As for what she had in mind, he was not interested at all.
Zheng Shuyun's expression changed, and he directly met Mu Wenhao's gaze and slowly approached him.
Mu Wenhao narrowed his eyes. If another woman had done this, she would have thrown herself into his arms.
But the person in front of him was Zheng Shuyun, and he would never do such a thing.
Sure enough, when there was still some distance between the two, Zheng Shuyun paused.
But even so, this distance still seems unusually ambiguous.
This was the first time Zheng Shuyun observed Mu Wenhao up close.
He is obviously a bad man, why does he make her so worried?
"I like you and want to pursue you."
