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Two hours later, Lin Xiao arrived, bringing two large bags of food.

Lin Xiao entered the house carrying bags in both hands, and as soon as she saw Liang Yu, she asked:

"How did you manage to leave? Are you planning to stay here permanently?"

Lin Xiao placed the bag next to the refrigerator, and while opening the refrigerator to put food inside, she said:

"There's no food delivery service in the village, and you don't go out much. Why don't you come stay at my place? I can take care of you."

"I'm a little worried about you living here alone."

Liang Yu picked up a loaf of bread, his hands trembling as he stuffed it into the refrigerator, then used the back of his hand to smooth it out.

"Xiaoxiao, thankfully I still have you. You don't need to worry about me. It's very quiet here, and I want to stay here."

Lin Xiao looked at Liang Yu with a surprised expression and asked:

"Did you and Fang Ze have a fight?"

Liang Yu shook his head and told Lin Xiao about Shi Yue and Shi Ya's appearance.

After hearing this, Lin Xiao gritted her teeth in anger and almost dropped what she was holding:

"Is that girl Shi Yue mentally unstable or has a psychological problem?"

"Nobody knew that car would explode. You were badly injured and bleeding profusely. Anyone would have saved you first."

"You were also a victim of a car accident! These past years haven't been easy for you!"

Lin Xiaofeng suddenly changed the subject and asked:

"What did Fang Ze say? Did he give you an explanation?"

Liang Yu tidied up the food in the refrigerator, closed the refrigerator door with his arm, and looked at Lin Xiao:

"I think Fang Ze probably doesn't know yet that Shi Yue has already told me so much."

Lin Xiao asked:

"So what are you planning to do? Are you going to have a serious talk with Fang Ze and see how he explains himself? Or... are you going to file for divorce from Fang Ze?"

Liang Yu paused for a moment, then asked:

"Xiaoxiao, how do you think a man would treat a woman if he loved her?"

Lin Xiao stroked his chin and began to speak eloquently:

"He'll probably have that woman on his mind all the time, wanting to hug her, cuddle with her, and do intimate things together. He'll give all his time to that woman."

"Take the gossip in our obstetrics department for example. Some husbands, seeing the mother in labor pains, wish they could give birth in her place and stay by her side every step of the way."

"Some husbands are really weird. While the mother is giving birth and in excruciating pain, the husband sits in a chair and happily plays on his phone."

"There are also some women who, after a C-section, have all their family members leave with the baby, leaving no one to pick up the mother when she comes out..."

Lin Xiao finally stopped gossiping about the obstetrics department and looked at Liang Yu, summarizing:

"Anyway, it's obvious whether someone loves you or not; you can tell at a glance from their words and actions."

Liang Yu looked at Lin Xiao quietly and replied in a calm voice:

"Xiaoxiao, I've never told you this before, but Fang Ze and I have always slept in separate rooms. For the past six years, I've always felt that he seems to be deliberately keeping his distance from me."

"Furthermore, there has been no intimate behavior between us; we can count the number of times we've hugged on two hands."

Lin Xiao felt as if he had heard a thunderclap; his eyes widened, and he exclaimed in shock:

"Xiao Yu, you're really good at holding back! No problem is no problem, but what's with sleeping in separate rooms and keeping your distance? That bastard Fang Ze, you weren't lying about no problem, were you?"

Lin Xiao suddenly seemed to realize something, and her voice rose several octaves:

"Could it be that Fang Ze really slept with Shi Yue?"

Lin Xiao raised her hand to her forehead, looking incredulous.

"Shi Yue was someone Fang Ze watched grow up, how could Fang Ze actually lay a hand on her?! Fang Ze is utterly depraved!"

"Divorce! This marriage has to end. We need to stay away from those two lunatics!"

Liang Yu couldn't help but laugh when he saw Lin Xiao's exaggerated expression:

"Xiaoxiao, you're right. I'm also a victim of the car accident, and I shouldn't have to bear the consequences of Shiya's death."

"I'm going to talk to Fang Ze about the divorce tomorrow morning."

Lin Xiao hugged Liang Yu and said earnestly:

"Xiao Yu, no matter what, I will always be your strong support. I will take care of you and Grandma from now on."

Liang Yu smiled and snuggled closer to Lin Xiao:

"Xiaoxiao, it's so good to have you."

Before dawn the next day, she drove to the villa in Redwood Bay.

When Liang Yu entered the house, the nanny, Aunt Mei, was making breakfast in the kitchen.

Aunt Mei is a very good cook, and Liang Yu loves her food, so he went straight to the table and sat down to wait to be fed.

Aunt Mei was very happy to see Liang Yu return, and quickly brought out the breakfast she had prepared and placed it in front of Liang Yu.

Liang Yu eats liquid food through a straw, while other foods are cut into small pieces and placed on a plate for him to eat with a fork.

Liang Yu's hands would tremble when he held the fork, so food would often spill onto the table.

Sometimes, due to shaky hands, food would not be able to be accurately put into his mouth, and food would stick to Liang Yu's lips and cheeks.

Liang Yu knew she looked messy while eating, so she would never have eaten at this time in the past.

Because this is Fang Ze's breakfast time.

Liang Yu didn't want Fang Ze to see her disheveled appearance while eating.

She used to be afraid of being disliked by Fang Ze.

But she's not afraid anymore.

While Liang was having breakfast, Aunt Mei served a lot of food, and finally took out two sets of tableware and placed them on the table.

Liang Yu looked at the extra set of cutlery on the table with surprise and asked:

"Aunt Mei, did you take an extra set of cutlery?"

Before Aunt Mei could answer, a familiar, provocative voice came from Liang Yu's side:

"Aunt Mei didn't take any extra cutlery; Fang Ze and I haven't had breakfast yet!"

Liang Yu was startled and looked up abruptly in the direction of the sound.

I saw Shi Yue walking over from the first-floor guest room with a smile.

Shi Yue met Shang Liangyu's gaze, tapped her cheek with her index finger, and spoke with a hint of sarcasm:

"Sister Liang Yu, there's soup on your face."

Shi Yue's raised eyebrows and smug, mocking gaze pierced Liang Yu's brow like a needle.

Liang Yu immediately threw down his fork and reached for a napkin.

Her hand holding the napkin trembled slightly, and she could only press the napkin against her face, vigorously wiping her lips and cheeks.

Fang Ze's voice rang out from the stairs:

"Xiao Yu, are you having breakfast?"

His tone was somewhat surprised.

Fang Ze was surprised that Liang Yu would eat at this time.

In the past, even if Liang Yu sat at the dining table at this time, he would never eat anything.

Liang Yu did not answer Fang Ze.

Fang Ze quickly went downstairs, walked to Liang Yu's side, pulled out a chair and sat down, explaining:

"I was out socializing late last night, and I felt that taking Shi Yue to my mother's place and then coming back would be a roundabout way, so I decided to bring Shi Yue back with me."

Fang Ze knew that Liang Yu was ashamed to eat in front of outsiders.

He brought Shi Yue back to live with him and had breakfast together in the morning because he was certain that Liang Yu would not eat breakfast at breakfast time.

Liang Yu wiped his mouth and cheeks clean, took another sip of water, and looked at Fang Ze, speaking calmly:

"Fang Ze, I have something I'd like to talk to you about alone."