Once Jin Waner left, Lin Hanwen's face turned even uglier. He glared at Lin Wenhao, "You, come to my study room!"

Aunt Lin protectively pulled on Lin Hanwen's clothes, "Old man, this is not Wen Hao's fault, don't scold him!"

Seeing Aunt Lin like this, he became even more furious. She flung her sleeves and snorted, "Don't worry about it!"

Jiang Ruoqing looked at the two people who were climbing up the stairs, and raised her eyebrows slightly. Aunt Lin, who was at the side, immediately pulled her to sit down, and explained somewhat embarrassedly, "Little Qing, what Aunt said just now was indeed too much, but it's also for Wen Hao's sake.

"Aunt, did you not understand my temperament when you saw me grow up? I won't blame you. "

"It's good that aunt is not to blame. Since Wen Hao became like this, I also have a great responsibility." The Aunt Lin's eyes shined with a teary light as he whispered to himself, "This past year, I personally saw Wen Hao become like this. It really hurt my heart."

Jiang Ruoqing held her hand, and spoke with incomparable seriousness. "He'll be fine.

With that, she glanced in the direction of the study, wondering what they were talking about.

Inside the study room, Lin Hanwen was livid with anger, he glared at him and said, "Are you trying to anger me to death? Have you ever thought about what Jiang Ruoqing would do if she knew what you have done? What's more, she has a simple reason to be with you? "

"Dad, I don't want to get involved with that anymore." Lin Wenhao's eyes were filled with pain, "I want to start with Little Qing, it's just a start."

"Simple? Are you even worthy of saying those two words? From the moment you secretly hid the stolen money in Jiang Donghai's study room, you were not worthy of saying that word! Wen Hao, we are only from the same boat, don't be stupid, don't get involved with Jiang Ruoqing. "

Lin Hanwen's words were like a knife that stabbed straight into his heart, his face suddenly paled as he retorted, "You forced my hand!"

"Indeed, I forced you to do so, but the one who truly carried it out is you. Think about it, what if Jiang Ruoqing knows about all of this? Will she forgive you? "Don't forget that she has been investigating this matter!" Lin Hanwen slammed the table and said.

Lin Wenhao lowered his eyes and spoke with a lack of confidence, "I, we can change to another place to live, and we can find a place that doesn't recognize us to start anew."

"Dream on!"

Lin Wenhao retreated two steps, and his back smashed heavily into the wall. His face was especially pale as he muttered to himself, "Could it be that it's really impossible?"

"You should sever your relationship with her as soon as possible!"

"No, no!" Lin Wenhao said painfully, "Don't even think about threatening me anymore!"

As he spoke, he walked out and closed the door with a bang. Lin Hanwen looked at the door deeply as if he was calculating something in his heart.

Lin Wenhao walked out with an extremely bad complexion. Jiang Ruoqing immediately stood up and walked towards him, his hands tightly gripped his hands as she asked in concern, "How are you?"

He forcefully smiled and shook his head, "It's okay, Little Qing, let's go."

"Son, leave after eating." Aunt Lin hurriedly chased after him and said.

He hesitated, then shook his head firmly. "No."

As he spoke, he grabbed onto Jiang Ruoqing's hands and walked away. Along the way, both of them remained silent, but in the end, it was Jiang Ruoqing who could not hold it in anymore. She stopped and looked at him, "Is it that Uncle Lin does not agree to let us be together?"

Lin Wenhao forced a smile, "Our matter has nothing to do with anyone, it doesn't matter whether he agrees or not."

She nodded heavily, but the worry still lingered on her brow. "Maybe we really shouldn't be together."

"Little Qing, are you confident in me? In a little while we'll find a place where no one knows us. " He held her hand tightly with a yearning expression on his face. "When the time comes, we'll have a puppy, two kittens, and two children. I'll go out and work at home. That would be such a wonderful life."

Jiang Ruoqing's eyes dimmed for a moment, but her interest was quickly piqued, and she nodded her head heavily, "Okay."

"Wait a few more days."

Jiang Ruoqing had a smile on her face, she suddenly extended her hand out, "Don't move, this place is a little dirty."

She placed her hand on his collar and held a black item in her hand. Then, she pretended to pat his collar and said, "Okay, let's go home. But I'm a bit hungry now. You cook for me when we get home?"

"I'll take you to eat." He smiled as he opened his mouth to speak, but a look of embarrassment flashed across his face. "Actually, I don't know how to cook. I even cooked breakfast according to the menu."

"I know, I'm just teasing you." She took his hand and said lightly, "Let's find a restaurant nearby."

Just then, a car stopped, "Little Qing?"

She turned her head to look at Chu Ze, her face revealing a look of shock, "Wen Hao, I'm going over for a bit."

After saying that, she ran over to Chu Ze's car, pressed her hand on the window and asked: "Chu Ze, what a coincidence, why are you here?"

"Come out for a walk. Why haven't you gone to work recently?" Chu Ze raised his eyebrows, took the black item in her hand and asked without changing his expression, "Be careful of getting fired after not going to work for so long."

"I might really resign." Jiang Ruoqing said in a sentimental manner, "Later, I will send my resignation letter to you, help me send it."

"Alright." Chu Ze glanced at the approaching Lin Wenhao with deep eyes, then nodded at her before driving away.

Lin Wenhao stood beside her and subconsciously held her hand, "You resigned? Indeed, you should not participate in the Jin’s Group anymore. "

Her brows slightly raised, as he turned to look at him, and asked seriously, "Lin Wenhao, you told me before that the person participating in the framing of my father was Cheng Yichen? Then who else could it be other than him? "

Her words caused Lin Wenhao's expression to stiffen, and he unnaturally looked to the side, his lips pursed into a thought.

"How did you know I was investigating this?" she asked aggressively.

Lin Wenhao's face revealed a helpless expression, "Little Qing, can we not talk about this? Let's talk about something else. "

"Why not? Or are you afraid? " There was a slight smile on her face, but her eyes were clearly questioning, and her expression was particularly distant and unfamiliar.

Lin Wenhao's eyes flashed, and he lowered his head, "I only know that there's Cheng Yichen."

"What about you? "Where are you standing?"

"I …" He hesitated, not even knowing how to reply. His pale face was devoid of blood, and his eyes flickered. He didn't dare to look at her.

Jiang Ruoqing laughed, "Lin Wenhao, do you dare say that you are innocent? Didn't you frame my father? Do you dare to say it? "

He lowered his head and repeated in his mind the scene of him secretly carrying the stolen money and stuffing it under Uncle Jiang's desk. He repeated that he had personally pushed Jiang Donghai into the prison, how could he dare say that he was innocent?

"Little Qing, don't force me."

"Why don't you tell me why you know I'm investigating?"

Lin Wenhao frowned, and shook his head, "I don't know."

Anger appeared on her face, it looked like he wasn't willing to say anything, as he angrily glared at him and walked forward, "Lin Wenhao, are you not willing to say anything? "Is that so?"

Lin Wenhao followed behind her with a pained expression, his eyes filled with a gloomy light. It was not that he was unwilling to speak, but he was afraid that she would leave if he did, so it was not because he did not dare, but because he was afraid.

When she was tired of walking, she sat on a chair by the fountain in the small square. It was late afternoon, so the small square was crowded with people. There were also a lot of hawkers who bought snacks and snacks.

She waited for a long time, but seeing that Lin Wenhao did not follow her, she could not help but turn to look. When she saw him walking towards her with a flower in his hand, her attention was instantly attracted by the flower.

"Little Qing, don't be angry at me."

She ignored him, her gaze never leaving the flower in his hand as she asked curiously, "What is this?"

"If you're not angry, I'll give it to you."

Jiang Ruoqing's face tensed up after hearing that, "Then you mean that if I'm angry, you won't send me off?"

"No, I'm giving it to you." He then handed the flower to her and said in a low voice, "It's cotton candy."

Her face was filled with interest as she observed the food, unrestrainedly grabbing a large piece and stuffing it into his mouth. Lin Wenhao was so angry that he didn't dare to say anything as he ate it.

He didn't usually eat sweet food, so he refused when she suddenly stuffed a big piece of cotton candy into his mouth. However, because she was angry, he could only reluctantly eat it.

Seeing his conflicted expression, Jiang Ruoqing began to giggle. She also took a bite of the cotton candy and nodded, "It's really sweet."

"So don't be angry." He said with a serious expression.

Jiang Ruoqing continued to eat, looking like she was unwilling to care about him, and said after a while, "Let's go, we'll find a place to eat to get hungry."

The two of them found a food stall and started eating. She ate happily, and after eating her fill, the two of them started walking back. Suddenly, she stopped and looked at Lin Wenhao with hidden bitterness.

"What's wrong?"

"My feet are hurting, please carry me."

Lin Wenhao didn't have any objections and directly squatted in front of her. Remembering that she used to act like this to him, the two of them still had the chance to open their hearts wide and be together once again, right?

His back was no longer as broad as it had been a year ago. She pressed her small face against his back.

Taking a deep breath to calm his emotions, she couldn't help but hold his neck tightly and say in a hoarse voice, "Put me down."

"We're almost home, I'm not letting go."

He really enjoyed the feeling of the two of them together, as if they were back in the old days when she would often act coquettishly and let him carry her back to the dorm. Those memories were too beautiful, too beautiful.

"Little Qing, if I had done something that cannot be forgiven, would you forgive me?"

Jiang Ruoqing's face darkened slightly, and slowly replied, "Then there must be something else as well."

"Especially, especially bad things."

"So vile?" She asked in a low voice, but in her heart she had already guessed a few things. The two of them didn't want to tear apart the last piece of paper. Neither of them truly wanted to have a falling out with each other.

"Killing and arson?" He chuckled in a low voice, a touch of sadness in his eyes. "Something as bad as that."

"I'll forgive you." She seriously replied with an indifferent smile on her face, "Because the things you've done have nothing to do with me, so I'll definitely favor you."

If it had nothing to do with her, she would be biased. What if it had something to do with her? Lin Wenhao laughed bitterly, which meant that he would not forgive him, right? Now that he thought about it, he was simply a person filled with evil. What was there to be trusted with?

"I'm sorry, Little Qing."

Jiang Ruoqing said indifferently, "Why did you tell me you're sorry? It's not like you're letting me down."

Therefore, this was a fact that Lin Wenhao did not dare to say. He was truly afraid of Jiang Ruoqing's resentful and furious eyes, so he subconsciously still wanted to be a good person in front of Jiang Ruoqing, a good person even if he was unforgivable.