Chatper 132 (1/2)

Zhou Beishen felt pitiful for Zhan Ye, after all, their experiences were very similar, but not so similar.

After all, although he lost his father and mother, he still has a grandfather, a grandfather who is strict but sincerely loves him, which leads to a completely different growth between him and Zhan Ye.

After listening to him, Jiang Wan realized that the Zhou family and the Zhan family were still involved in this matter. No wonder Zhan Ye always had a look of hatred when he mentioned the Zhou family.

Can……

Can the Zhou family really be blamed for this kind of thing? Blame Zhou Beishen?

He is also a victim.

Jiang Wan was silent, for a moment she didn't know who to feel sorry for.

"Okay, let's eat noodles." Zhou Beishen interrupted his thoughts, and there was no trace of sadness for losing his parents on his face.

Perhaps for him, those unbearable past events have long passed.

Jiang Wan nodded, and followed him back to the living room. A bowl of noodles was placed in front of the two of them, and they were eating slowly.

"If you don't want to move, forget it." After a while, Jiang Wan spoke.

However, Zhou Beishen was amused by her appearance, and the corners of his lips raised, and he asked, "Your expression, don't you think you are sympathizing with me?"

"I didn't." Jiang Wan immediately shook her head, but she knew in her heart that she was really sorry for Zhou Beishen's past.

"You don't have to sympathize with me. To me, they are just strangers. I won't feel sad because of their departure at all," Zhou Beishen said.

Zhou Beishen didn't care about such irresponsible parents. In the past twenty years, the only thing he cared about was the old man.

However, Jiang Wan is going to be one more now.

Jiang Wan saw that his expression was normal, and he really didn't look sad, so he argued, "I said no! Do you, Zhou Beishen, still need sympathy?"

"Well, no need." Zhou Beishen said.

The atmosphere fell into silence again, and no one spoke again. Jiang Wan silently finished a bowl of noodles, only to find that Zhou Beishen's cooked noodles seemed to taste pretty good.

She was a little embarrassed, "It tastes good, thank you."