Good Morning, Mr. President!

Eighty-Four: Love Buried by Time (Eighty-Four)

Yu Zeyao asked in a low voice: "What if it was you?"

"What?" His sudden question confused her. He looked at her puzzled expression, frowned, and finally, he shook his head, hesitant to say anything, "Nothing."

Jingyu came to his senses and asked uncertainly: "Are you asking, if it was me, would I choose to forgive?"

Yu Zeyao said nothing, just looked at him deeply, and did not comment on the answer.

"Analyze the specific things, you can't generalize. Why did your father hurt your mother?"

"If it's because... your father hurt your mother's family." After he said this, Zhuang Yan, who was sitting in front, turned his head subconsciously. Mr. Yu didn't hurt Mrs. Yu because of this. Everyone knows that Mr. Yu is very good to his wife's family. But at this moment, Mr. Yu asked this question, obviously with other deep meanings.

Yu Zeyao felt Zhuang Yan's gaze and looked up at Zhuang Yan. Zhuang Yan received that look, his heart was clear, and he turned his head back.

On this side, Jing Yu had no idea that the other party was probing him. She said "Oh" softly and shook her head, "Put yourself in their shoes. If someone hurts my father or Jingrong, I would definitely mind it."

Speaking of Jingrong, Jingyu asked, "Has Jingrong arrived now? When can we talk? I'm actually not very reassured. It would be best if we could video chat with him."

She was so concerned about Jingrong that she didn't notice Yu Zeyao's increasingly gloomy expression.

After a while, he said "um", "I'll arrange for you to talk after lunch - if he's not too tired."

Jingyu nodded in satisfaction.

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When they arrived, it was already past noon.

Yu Zeyao got out of the car first, and then turned around to help Jingyu. As soon as Jingyu stepped out of the car, he heard a cheerful and cheerful voice: "Sister-in-law, it turns out that the distinguished guest my brother mentioned today is you."

The word "sister-in-law" reminded Jingyu of his experience in Baiyu Palace that day.

She looked at the second young master Yu, "You should just call me Jingyu, or Doctor Jing."

Yu Zenan looked at his brother with amusement, and shook his head with a "tsk" sound, "Brother, you can't do it.

You haven't taken down my sister-in-law yet."

Yu Zeyao didn't care about his brother's teasing at all, "No need to change your words, just call me sister-in-law!"

Jingyu couldn't help it, and asked directly: "Then how will you two brothers explain to Miss Mo next time?"

"Miss Mo?" Yu Zeyao raised his eyebrows slightly, and pronounced these three words very heavily.

Yu Zenan whistled with gloating on the side. Yu Zeyao supported himself on the roof of the car with one hand and asked Jingyu: "Which Miss Mo?"

Jingyu didn't want to pay attention to him at all, and asked knowingly.

"Mr. Yu, it's past 12 o'clock, aren't you going in for dinner?" She rolled up her sleeves and showed him the watch on her wrist.

After saying that, she took a step forward and wanted to leave. However, Yu Zeyao held her wrist with one hand. He just turned to look at his brother, "Go in and tell mom, we'll be in right away. Let the kitchen prepare dinner."

"Got it." Yu Zenan responded and went in with a smile on his face. Mrs. Yu could barely stand up and walk now. Seeing that only her youngest son came in, she looked over and asked, "Where's your brother? Why are you alone?"

Yu Zenan went over to support his mother, "My brother is solving family problems with my sister-in-law outside."

"Which sister-in-law, what family problems?" Mrs. Yu was confused by what he said.

"It's not Mo Huan, it's Dr. Jing who treated your legs before."

"She's here?" Mrs. Yu was relieved, "I've seen it for a long time, your brother really likes that girl. But your father insisted on pairing him with Mo Huan."

Yu Zenan sighed, "It's not that my father insisted on pairing them together, it's the current situation that requires them to be a couple. My brother has just taken office and hasn't established his foothold yet, and my second uncle is eyeing him and wants to isolate him. Without Minister Mo's help, my brother will be unable to move forward."

"I don't understand their political affairs, and I don't want to care." The reason why she divorced her husband was because of many differences in concepts. She just wanted to live a plain and quiet life, and she would be satisfied to raise her two sons like ordinary people. However, in the eyes of her ex-husband Yu Chengshan, she saw more ambition and power. Even in the education of her eldest son, he gave him all his concepts.

Mrs. Yu continued, "I don't want your brother to marry someone he doesn't like. Not to mention that Mo Huan is the minister's daughter, I wouldn't want her to be the president's sister. Your brother was thrown into a devil training camp by your father since he was a child. He has been living a bloody life since he was a teenager. He can't live like this all his life. I just hope he can find a good girl and live a stable life. Simple and happy."

Poor parents in the world.

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Outside.

Jingyu was blocked by Yu Zeyao between his chest and the car. She raised her legs twice, trying to break free from the middle, but couldn't break free. She was a little angry, hit his shoulders twice, and looked inside, "If the lady comes out and sees us like this, it will be too outrageous."

Yu Zeyao didn't care so much, still entangled with the previous topic, "You haven't answered my question just now."

Jingyu regretted it so much now. Why did she mention Mo Huan in front of him for no reason? But since she mentioned it, and he asked stubbornly, she didn't hide it anymore.

She didn't dodge anymore, just looked at him steadily, "You know, I'm talking about Mo Huan. We met before in Baiyu Palace. I also heard Second Young Master Yu call her 'sister-in-law'. And..."

"What else?" Yu Zeyao looked at her with interest.

He had actually been waiting for her to take the initiative to mention Mo Huan in front of him. However, she had always been calm and never mentioned it. Sometimes he wondered if she didn't care at all? She didn't care what kind of relationship that woman had with him. She didn't care what kind of relationship he had with other women.

Now that she took the initiative to mention this person, he felt happy instead. These little thoughts were really childish. He admitted that they were indeed childish, but who in love is not childish?

"Yanzhi told me that you have your helplessness--" At this point, she paused for a moment, looked up at the man in front of her, "From what he said, I probably knew that you would marry her."

She had actually been preparing for this mentally, but at this moment when this thought popped up, her heart still hurt. Not just a little bit, it was a very sharp pain.

She originally thought that if she had not fallen in love with this man, she would not have to experience all these disappointments and losses.

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