"If you don't know the situation, then don't talk nonsense." Gu Junhe knew exactly how Zou Yaru married him, but when Xu Nianhua put everything so clearly on the table, as a man, how could he keep any dignity?
"Fine, I won't mention the past. But do you really not know why Zou Yaru left?" Xu Nianhua thought of how Zou Yaru, in less than a year, went from a beautiful flower to quickly withering away. If Gu Junhe had nothing to do with it, she didn't believe it for a second.
Gu Junhe looked at Xu Nianhua in surprise, apparently not expecting her to know so much. Then he lowered his eyes, as if saying, "So it really is like that," and said, "So she went to find that poor driver pretty boy."
"Zou Yaru came to see me. When I saw her, she was so thin the wind could blow her away. She fainted from anemia. The doctor said it was a consequence of miscarriage and not taking care of herself afterwards. Tell me, how exactly did she miscarry?" Xu Nianhua answered with a question.
