Sweet Sweet Love

The three women were locked in a stalemate, and the expressions on their faces were getting worse and worse. Brian felt that it
was because of his bad luck today. The next time, even Sunny invited him in person, he even didn't come to the villa of Aron.
Brian glanced at his brother and sister-in-law, thinking that since it was a conflict between them, they should lock the door
themselves and solve it. Although he also participated in the matter of photos, Brian thought that it was in order to take back his
father's property, and had no choice.
Sunny and he were in a relationship. Other than profit cooperation, it would be inconvenient for him to continue to stay here.
When Brian was about to leave, he was stopped by Aron. "Where are you going?"
Aron raised his eyebrows and looked at his younger brother unfriendly, and Brian shrugged his shoulders.
"I want to go back to my own home. Is there any problem?"
Brian glanced at his brother with disdain. Brian didn't want to have any close relationship with Simon. In order to take back the
inheritance right of Gu family, he had to be tied up with Sunny. If possible, Brian wanted to stay away from Sunny.
"No problem. You can leave if you want. Explain this first."
Exasperated, Brian gave a disdainful look at Aron.
"What do you want me to say?"
Although Brian knew clearly what Aron wanted to ask, he still played dumb and asked a meaningless question.
"Are you still playing dumb with me?"
On the same afternoon, Aron not only saw a photo of his wife and his father intimately, but also saw his brother and his wife
chatting happily in his villa. They were very close to each other. It was really a surprise.
"Why are you at my home? Sunny is my wife. What are you doing? "
"Clap!"
Aron picked up a glass on the tea table, and in a fit of rage, he smashed it onto the ground.
Sunny was taken aback by his action. Aron had never been so angry in front of her, and this time he was really angry.

Sunny exchanged a secret glance with Brian when Aron wasn't noticing. Brian shrugged his shoulders with a helpless
expression on his face.
Questioned by Aron, Sunny rolled her eyes and thought of a solution.
"Brian happened to pass by our villa, so I wanted to come in and have a look. As soon as he sat down, we talked a few words
and you came."
Sunny wiped her tears and said to Aron.
Aron turned his head back to give a cold glimpse to Sunny and said, "do you think I will believe that lie?"
Sunny took a deep breath and said, "believe it or not, my dear husband, I love you."
Sunny was not sure how much information her things had been disclosed and how much did Aron know about it. Maybe he had
only seen that photo. It couldn't prove anything.
Sunny played coquetry, trying to redeem Aron's suspicion of her. It was not easy for her to get him, she couldn't lose Aron any
more.
"Honey, I love you."
When Aron heard these words again, he felt harsh. How could she say it?
Brian sat on the sofa, depressed. Facing his brother's suspect, Brian felt helpless. After all, he was also worried that if Aron knew
the truth, Aron might take away all the property of Gu family from him.
The atmosphere in the living room was deadlocked. Sunny collapsed to the ground, buried her face in her hands and began to
cry.
"Honey, I don't know where the photos come from, but I really didn't do anything wrong."
The crying sound was heartbreaking, full of innocence and grievance.
"Honey, trust me. We must be set up by someone."
Looking at the woman squatting on the ground in pain, Aron was a little sad.

The picture in the phone lingered in his mind. How could he believe her without any doubt?
Aron sat on the sofa, lit a cigarette and put it between his thin lips. A cloud of smoke slowly blew out from his lips, and the
woman in front of him was still kneeling on the ground and crying.
In the living room, the three were silent for a long time. Aron stubbed out his cigarette in the ashtray, breaking the silence.
"I want to move out for a few days to calm down," he stood up and went to his bedroom.
Sunny froze and looked flustered. She staggered to her feet. She grabbed Aron by his arm, tears streaming down her cheeks.
"Honey, don't go. Trust me. I really didn't do anything."
Aron freed Sunny's hands from his arm and gave her a glance casually.
"I just move out to calm down and think it over."
"You bastard, Aron! Men are bastards! How could they just break up so easily?"
Sunny's mood swung from crying to anger.
Aron froze. He stopped and looked back at angry woman.
"Women are much better than men? Look what your good sister has done. Look at you again. How dare you say to me that men
are all bad?"
Aron's eyes were as cold as ice, "Since registering for marriage, have I ever maltreated you? Or did I sleep with another woman
behind your back? How dare you tell me this?"
Aron turned around and walked towards his bedroom in his slippers. But Sunny rushed to him and stopped him.
"You can't go. You are my husband."
"I want to calm down for a few days," Aron said, shaking off her hands.
Sunny was afraid that if Aron did not come back after his father passed away, what could she do?
Aron roared in anger and startled Sunny.

"Get out of my way. Don't stop me. I don't want to see you. Can you?"
Sunny was in a daze. She held on to Aron's arm and slid down slowly with a few drops of tears rolling down.
Looking at his tearful wife with tears in her eyes, Aron felt a little guilty.
He returned to his bedroom, went to the wardrobe, opened it and took out his clothes from the clothes rack. Then he lay them on
the bed, opened the suitcase, and quickly stuffed all the clothes into the suitcase.
Sunny's eyes were filled with tears and she felt totally disheartened as she watched the man packing his clothes.
"Then just go." Her words were full of sadness.
Aron paused for a second and put all his clothes into the suitcase. Then he closed the suitcase and zipped it up. Carrying the
suitcase, he walked out of the bedroom to the door of the living room. Then, they opened. With a loud sound of closing the door,
the world was silent.
Sunny leaned against the door frame and slid down. She squatted on the ground and cried bitterly. How did things come to this?
Aron didn't know anything, but why was the photo on his phone?
It was obvious that the person who sent the pictures to Aron had done it on purpose.
Sunny's heart ached. She didn't know whether Aron would come back or not. But she knew that she loved him and she couldn't
bear to let him go.