Chapter 20: A Bad Fate

After An Wen finished eating, she looked at the lunch box that was still intact. She couldn't stand it anymore and took the rag from her hand. "I'll wipe it for you. You go and eat."

"No, you are here as a guest, how can I ask a guest to do something?"

"I'm not a guest, I'm your sister." An An said helplessly.

Jiang E nodded, and Xiao Bao happened to finish eating, so Jiang E took Xiao Bao to take a bath and put him to sleep after the bath.

By the time Xiaobao fell asleep, three hours had passed.

Jiang E finally sat down at the dining table and was stunned when she saw An Wen, "You haven't left yet."

"Didn't you ask me to drink with you?"

"No more. Mommy has no right to drink, and she has no right to be decadent." Jiang E opened the lunch box and took a random bite.

Probably because the cold rice didn't taste good, Jiang Wei threw away the lunch box without eating much.

"Actually, I have always wanted to have a home, a warm home, and marry Yang Zian. I really plan to be with him for the rest of my life. I will share all the hardships and joys with him for the rest of my life. But he doesn't know how. That's not what I thought. In the past three years, I have been an outsider and lived like a joke. I had expectations for him in my heart, hoping that the family would be reunited and the family would be harmonious. But in the end, they didn't tell me any decisions they made."

"Think about it from another perspective, Jiang E, you came out of the countryside without telling Yang Zian."

"So, we all excluded each other." Jiang E leaned against the corner weakly, "I don't know when it became like this. From the beginning, we both wanted to have a good marriage. We once looked forward to the future together. . An Wen, I will ask him if he still wants this family."

An Wen:...

She didn't know how to comfort Jiang Wei, so she could only remain silent.

"I'm thinking, if my parents hadn't left, I wouldn't have been able to marry Yang Zian. Maybe he and I had a bad relationship."

"Jiang E, maybe you and Yang Zian just misunderstood something. Maybe I can explain it clearly and give everyone a chance."

Jiang E was silent for two seconds and nodded, "Well, I have a job now and feel confident. I'm not afraid of divorce. I will find him to resolve it."

An Wen was about to say something when his cell phone rang. It was a strange caller.

"An Wen, this is Lu Yuan." A familiar yet unfamiliar voice came. An Wen was stunned when he heard the man's voice again in his ears, "I have returned to China."

The lunch box packed in Jiang E's hand fell to the ground with a thud.

She squatted down in a panic and picked up the rice grains on the ground with a paper towel.

Lu Yuan is Jiang Wei's ex-boyfriend.

An An didn't know why they broke up. After the breakup, Lu Yuan went abroad. After Jiang E's parents died, Jiang E married Yang Zian.

"Do you know Jiang E's contact information? I want to meet Jiang E." Lu Yuan asked hesitantly.

Jiang Wei's eyes were red, and she waved her hands in a panic, indicating that she would not let An Wei give her her contact information.

"I didn't." An Wen said, "I haven't contacted Jiang E for a long time. My original mobile phone is gone, and I found that she has never been on social media anymore, and I can't contact her."

"If you have any news about her, please tell me." Lu Yuan's voice was hoarse, but very sincere.

"You two have broken up, why are you still looking for her?" An Wen couldn't help but ask, "Were you sorry for her at the beginning? Are you looking for her to renew your relationship now?"

She knew that Jiang E loved Lu Yuan, and An Wen felt that their breakup must not have been initiated by Jiang E.

"I don't want to miss her, I don't want to miss her for the rest of my life. I used to be young and arrogant and refused to compromise with her, but now, I am willing to scrape off all my scales and just wait for her. I hope you can tell her this. I Never gave up on her."

An An frowned, "I didn't contact her. If I could contact her, I would let you tell her yourself instead of letting me tell her."

An Wen hung up the phone and turned around to see Jiang E staring at the ground in trance, but her thin face was already covered with tears.

"An Wen, there is no chance for me and him anymore."

"I won't see him again."

Jiang E lowered her head and murmured, but turned around and cried bitterly.

One of the most important men in her youth was lost to her pretentiousness.

From the moment she decided to marry Yang Zian, there was no possibility between them.

Now that she is living like this, she is no longer qualified to stand in front of the person she likes and say she loves him.

She didn't want to show her embarrassment in front of others, no matter how much she longed to see Lu Yuan again, see her young lover again, and feel the warmth of being deeply loved and loved again... But these were all impossible.

Jiang E didn't drink in the end, but An Wen drank half of the beer.

When she came out of Jiang E's residence, Jiang E worriedly stopped her and asked her to spend the night with her.

"Jiang E, it's just beer, you won't get drunk." An Wei smiled and waved.

After leaving Jiang Wei's rental house, An Wen felt so depressed that he didn't want to go home. He went to the bar and drank another glass of sake before walking out.

Jiang E couldn't get love and had no chance to pursue true love, but as for herself, even if that person stood in front of her, wouldn't she have no choice but to avoid him?

It started to rain lightly in the night sky, probably because of the rain. Her eyes were blurred by the rain, and when she walked, she almost fell into a garbage pile nearby.

A strong arm pulled her, and she bumped into the man's strong chest.

The moment An Wen stood firm, he shook off the man's hand and said, "Thank you, but no need."

Without even looking at him, she turned around and continued walking.

"A girl is drunk in the middle of the night. Aren't you afraid of being taken advantage of?" The man's cold voice sounded above his head.

An Wen raised his head hesitantly, feeling that the man in front of him looked very similar to Dong Yihang, and he felt a little happy but also disappointed at the same time.

But how could Dong Yihang be here.

An Wen ignored him, but her cell phone rang at this moment.

"An An, where are you now?" Jiang Wei's voice sounded.

"I'm..." An Wei wanted to say that she was near Jiang E's house, but she felt that Jiang E would be worried if she hadn't returned home for so long, so she immediately lied.

"At home? It turns out your home is on the main road." Dong Yihang mocked her.

"Who are you and what qualifications do you have to talk to me? Get out of here." An Wei threw Dong Yihang away.

"An Wen, who are you with? Is there any danger? Do you want me to come out..."

"No, he's just a fool. I'll take care of it." An Wen said, "Jiang E, you don't have to worry about me. I'm really not drunk."

Her drinking capacity is now very good, and she is no longer the kind of drunk that she used to be.

Dong Yihang heard her say the word "idiot" and looked at her deeply, his brows tangled.

An Wen was not embarrassed at all.

Jiang E felt relieved when she heard that she was conscious and answered fluently, "Then you go home quickly, An Qi called me."

Only then did An Wen realize that because the bar was too noisy, she didn't hear the phone ring. "Okay, I got it."

"An Wen, let's talk." Dong Yihang held her hand after she hung up the phone.

"Are you Dong Yihang? If you are not, then you are not qualified to hold my hand." She shook off his hand, "But even if you are Dong Yihang, you can't hold my hand."