It's good to exchange marriages. My sister eats coarse food while I wear gold and silver.

Chapter 330: Chasing My Wife Will Fail

Lu Sui was sweating coldly at the question: "Doctor Mo, can you make your words more clear?"

"Logically speaking, as an outsider, I have no right to interfere in your affairs with Bu Wei, but I watched Bu Wei grow up, so I am half her father. Apart from other things, I can feel that her eyes are full of fatigue in the past year since she married you. She was not like this when she was in Medicine King Valley. Even though she was busy treating patients every day and couldn't even straighten her back, she was happy because she was doing what she loved."

After Mo Jingyu finished speaking, he looked at the stunned Lu Sui and said, "Can you understand what I am saying?"

"Yes, I understand." Lu Sui nodded immediately, looking obedient.

"Of course I also know that you have your own difficulties. At that time, you were lying in bed unable to move. Now I see that you are intact. The hardship you have endured, as well as the pain you have endured physically and mentally, are only known to you. From the overall situation, I hope that you two can get along with each other again, but from a selfish point of view, I hope you can set Bu Wei free."

Lu Sui's pupils shrank, and his heart, which had been beating violently due to nervousness, almost stopped beating after hearing Mo Jingyu's last words.

"This...is this what Bu Wei meant?"

It took Lu Sui a long time to find his voice again, but when he opened his mouth, his voice was trembling and out of tune.

The heart started beating again, and every beat involved the nerves, and the dense pain slowly spread to every part of the body.

"That's what I mean. Bu Wei would rather suffer than say anything." Mo Jingyu looked at Lu Sui, who looked defeated, and said, "I'm telling you this now to give you time to think about it."

"I have never thought of separating from Bu Wei. I am willful and always take things for granted, but I..."

"I don't know how you and Bu Wei get along, but just from watching you two get along..." Mo Jingyu's cold eyes fell on Lu Sui's face, "You should rely on her more, right?"

"I……"

Lu Sui's breathing stagnated and he fell silent.

"Indeed, Bu Wei can live well without marrying and relying on her skills, but that doesn't mean she has to lose the right to be loved. No matter how good we are to her, it's not as good as her building her own family with the one she loves. I'm afraid you don't understand this."

"No, I understand. I understand what you mean, Doctor Mo." Lu Sui's voice was hoarse. "No matter how powerful a person is, he will get hurt and cry. Bu Wei has never been firmly chosen and loved since she was born. This will undoubtedly become an obsession in her heart. She is good to me and my family. In fact, she also hopes to get her own position in Wanning Marquis Mansion. Unfortunately, none of us noticed it. We only expressed our so-called gratitude verbally or with some sugar-coated bullets."

When Mo Jingyu heard Lu Sui's words, there was a look of surprise in his eyes.

I originally thought he knew nothing, but I didn't expect he could analyze.

"Or in other words, Bu Wei wants a home. In this home, she doesn't have to try hard to please anyone. She can do whatever she wants. In this home, she is free, relaxed, and at ease..." All the emotions churning in his heart rushed to Lu Sui's throat in an instant, blocking him from making any sound for a moment, and his hands clenched involuntarily.

"Since you understand everything, I won't say much. Just take a rest." Mo Jingyu looked at Lu Sui's expression and knew that if they continued talking, Lu Sui would become emotionally exhausted. So he patted him on the shoulder, picked up the empty bowl, and stood up to leave.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I turned around, I heard Lu Sui asking me in a choked voice: "If I hadn't come this time, would you have persuaded A Wei to divorce me?"

"will not!"

Mo Jingyu didn't even think about it, and turned around to tell Lu Sui the answer: "We will only give her advice, and she will make the decision herself. Our goal is to make her happy and live without any psychological burden."

"Okay, I see."

"Ah."

When Mo Jingyu pushed the door open and went out, he turned his head and glanced at Lu Sui who was lying there.

He lay flat on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling above, with a line of crystal tears at the corners of his eyes.

Not long after Mo Jingyu left.

A child suddenly emerged from the haystack in front of the door, and then he rushed to Yuan Buwei's room at the fastest speed.

"Sister Bu Wei, I'm Ping An, please open the door."

Ping An is Uncle Ma’s grandson. He was a little naughty boy who accidentally fell from a tree and broke his right leg.

It was Yuan Buwei who cured her.

From then on, he began to admire Yuan Buwei.

"Safe. Come in."

Yuan Buwei pulled Ping An in. Seeing his red face, she immediately poured him some ginger tea: "Drinking it will warm your body."

"Ah."

Ping An gulped down the drink, stuck out his tongue and said, "Sister Bu Wei, let me repeat to you what Doctor Mo and Young Marquis Lu said."

"it is good."

Yuan Buwei touched the back of Ping'an's head, asked him to sit down, and then she peeled walnuts for him while he listened.

after that.

Yuan Buwei stopped peeling the walnuts and stared at Ping An in a daze.

"Sister Bu Wei, what's wrong with you? I didn't exaggerate at all." Ping An was young, but he grew up in Majia Village. The adults here usually say anything, so Ping An naturally understands the relationship between men and women. "Sister Bu Wei, do you like Young Marquis Lu?"

Hearing this, Yuan Buwei came back to her senses and smiled at Ping An: "You are so young, and you still know how to like someone?"

"Of course I know I like them. For example, I like the sugar cakes made by my grandma. I feel very happy every time I eat them. I also like the wooden horse made by my grandpa. When I ride on it, I feel like I am the most majestic child in Majia Village. And every time my parents come back, they will bring me a lot of delicious food and fun things, as well as new clothes. I like them very much too."

Children's hearts are pure.

He likes anything that makes him happy.

On the contrary, adults, because they have more concerns, sometimes their love is not so pure.

"Anyway, I think, Sister Bu Wei, you must like Young Marquis Lu."

"You are such a smart kid." Yuan Buwei snorted and handed the peeled walnuts to Ping An, "Eat the walnuts."

"I don't eat walnuts." Ping An shook his head. "Sister Bu Wei, you peeled the walnuts, you can eat them yourself."

"Don't you like walnuts the most?" Yuan Buwei looked at Ping'an in confusion.

"But compared to walnuts, I like you, Sister Buwei, more, so I am willing to share my favorite walnuts with you." Ping An took the initiative to pick up a walnut and put it to Yuan Buwei's mouth, "Sister Buwei, open your mouth and eat the walnut."

Yuan Buwei looked at Ping'an, gently biting a walnut, and seemed to be thinking about something.

"Sister Bu Wei, what are you thinking about?" Ping An's eyes were full of confusion.

"I was wondering...what exactly is love?"