Chapter 775

Su Yanyu hopes that Lian qian can be with Wang Chu and break the secular world.

After all, half of her life has passed. If she can only live 50 or 60 years old, most of her life has passed, and there is no need to wrong herself.

The pain of the first half of life is enough, and the happiness of the second half of life is also necessary.

But even Qian's life remained the same. If she hadn't known that she dreamed of becoming Wang Chu's wife many times, Su Yanyu would have thought that she didn't like Wang Chu at all.

Lian Qian hid all her love in her heart. She didn't intend to say it at all. She just wanted to spend her life like this.

Su Yanyu is upset and hopes to end it quickly. Such a dreamland is too painful.

Just when Su Yanyu thought that Lian Qian would not change in her life, something happened.

This year, Lian Qian is forty-five years old. She is calm and sophisticated. She seems to have known Wang Chu for many years, and her friendship is still buried in her heart.

The man and his concubine were still there. After begging Lian Qian not to help that time, they never met again.

In the morning of this day, Lian Qian drank sweet soup as usual. As soon as she tasted it, she frowned and vomited out: "where's chef Wang."

Accustomed to eating, she knew at the first taste that it was not the man's cooking.

Seeing that Lian Qian was angry, the servant girl trembled and said, "Chef Wang said he was not in good health and could not cook today."

Lian Qian frowned. For so many years, even if chef Wang was ill, he wouldn't stop cooking.

Even Qian was absent-minded. She didn't eat in the morning and didn't want to take a look at the food delivered at noon. The exquisite food made her feel like eating at all.

In the afternoon, I didn't know that the account book was reversed. My pen and ink were dripping on the rice paper, one after another.

At night, Lian Qian lay in bed and couldn't close her eyes.

It was already very late at night. She went out and came to the backyard. Chef Wang lived in the most slanting cabin in the main yard. Lian Qian stood outside the house and finally knocked on the door.

Inside the door, there was a collision sound. Just when Lian Qian wanted to escape, the door opened.

Chef Wang said faintly, "since madam is here, come in and have a seat."

Lian Qian went in, and chef Wang closed the door. On the table was a table of cold dishes, as well as wine pots and glasses, like when we used to eat together.

Lian Qian was a little flustered. She wanted to go, but chef Wang had pushed the wine glass down and Lian Qian came to her face.

Chef Wang himself also picked up the glass and drank it. He looked at Lian Qian and slowly said, "Madam Lian, do you know when we met?"

Lian Qian suppressed her panic: "that bowl of sweet soup you made that year, I like it very much."

Chef Wang shook his head. "No, I was lucky to meet you before even my wife got married."

Lian Qian was a little uneasy: "you are drunk, you talk nonsense."

Wang Chu smiled briefly: "that year, Mrs. Lian was still a girl, and I was just a concubine of the Wang family. I loved cooking, and Mrs. Lian surprised me, but I knew that we would not have results. Half of our lives passed in a hurry. I knew that Mrs. Lian had suffered for half of her life. All the dishes I learned were for you. I had been with her for more than ten years. Was she a little moved by me?"

Chef Wang looked at Lian Qian and explained the secret in his heart. He wanted to pierce this layer of window paper. His eyes were very bright and looked at Lian Qian.

Lian Qian avoided his sight: "No."

Wang Chu just smiled shallowly, "if not, why doesn't madam look at me?"

Lian Qian naturally dared not look at him.

Su Yanyu was going to collapse and go crazy. Lian Qian's heart was flustered, and she couldn't get over it.

Chef Wang said lightly, "how much time can I have left in this life? I have been in love with my wife for many years, and I have an indecent desire in my heart. I know that my wife is still perfect, and I hate him for being so kind to you. I want to be with you all my life, but I am too greedy. I want to be your husband. The wine I drink has the effect of lovemaking, and it will happen after a tea moment. This is the only villain behavior I have done in my life. Madam, would you like it?"

Lian Qian angrily stared at Wang Chu: "you're crazy, you're crazy, I'll call a doctor!"

Lian Qian is angry and angry. She has been married for many years, and men have never slept with her, but she is not an ignorant girl. She knows about men and women.

She also knows that there are some inferior drugs.

Lian Qian was very confused, but when she got up, Wang Chu said faintly, "it's too late. The medicine is fierce. If the madam doesn't want it, I'll die. I know the madam is interested in me, so I'm so forced. We're already halfway through our life. How much time can we spend together? I want to be with the madam. If the madam doesn't want it, I'm willing to die."

"I taught an apprentice, whose cooking is no worse than mine. When I die, she will serve my wife three meals for me. I told her that as long as my wife is alive, whether she can live long or not, she will teach her apprentice to continue to serve her."

Chef Wang even arranged the back road.

The string in Lian Qian's heart broke. She hadn't been so out of control for many years. She looked at Wang Chu in a panic and cried in her eyes: "we're not destined. If it's always you... It's a pity it's not you..."

She suffered and collapsed, just like when she got married and waited with joy, but she was hurt in the end.

It would be great if it were Wang Chu at the beginning, but it's a pity not. And she can't take this step, and she will never do it.

Chef Wang quietly looked at Lian Qian, and he smiled lightly: "madam, go back. Just now, it's just a joke I made with madam. There's no medicine in the wine. If you don't believe it, you can drink it. It's getting late. Madam, go back and have a rest as soon as possible."

At the moment of looking at each other, Lian Qian suddenly knew that chef Wang understood her heart.

She looked at the glass on the table and almost drank it without hesitation.

Lian Qian went back to the main courtyard dejectedly. After sleeping, her eyes kept sliding and crying, and a large area of wet beside her pillow. She was forty-five years old, and she had been depressed all her life. She could only do this in this life.

Chef Wang said it was a joke. He must be joking.

Such self deception, even Su Yanyu knows, how can Lian Qian not know.

Su Yanyu sympathized with what Lian Qian felt and knew, so this night was too difficult. When it was dawn, the servants brought breakfast, and Lian Qian almost tasted it tremblingly. When the taste was the same as that familiar, she seemed to be relieved in her heart.

Lian Qian told the servant girl, "go and call chef Wang. I want something else at noon."

I feel relieved, but I need to see it with my own eyes.

Su Yanyu had expected a burst of sadness in his heart.

The servant girl brought up a 14-year-old girl. The girl seemed to be mentally incomplete. She was a little afraid when she saw Lian Qian, but she tried to explain, "Master said that in the future, I will take care of my wife. I am master's hand, and I will abide by master's will."

PS: good night, everyone.