Madam on top: CEO's new wife

But just as Ling Junchen took a step, a strange voice suddenly came from behind: "Brother, don't rush to leave, did you forget something?"

He paused, turned around with some doubts, and saw Lin Junming pull out a woman with a big belly from behind, and the woman was looking at him with tears in her eyes.

Lin Junming was still looking at him with a smile: "Brother, after all, this woman's stomach is also your flesh and blood, how can you leave her alone?"

Ling Junchen's pupils dilated instantly: Mo Wanru!I actually forgot about her!

Looking at Mo Wanru's pitiful appearance, is this the girl who once made my heart palpitate?

He suddenly felt an inexplicable irritability in his heart, waved his hand impatiently and said to the butler:
"Housekeeper, arrange a room for him here. Anyway, there are many vacant rooms in the old house, and there are many people serving, taking care of a pregnant woman is not a problem."

Now he doesn't have so much free time to think about Mo Wanru and her children, he only wants to return to Mo Wanni.

With only such a short moment of separation, he found that he missed the peaceful and quiet atmosphere of his wife very much.

The old housekeeper nodded and settled the matter.

It seemed that the matter was resolved perfectly, but Mo Wanru suddenly yelled in horror: "No, I don't want to stay here, someone died here just now!"

As soon as she yelled out the words, she immediately knew that she had said the wrong thing. She quickly raised her hand to cover her mouth, and looked at everyone in horror.

Sure enough, all the members of the Lin family looked at him with unkind eyes.

The old butler looked calm, stepped forward and bowed to Ling Junchen, and said in a respectful but forceful tone:

"Young master, it seems that Miss Mo is not suitable to stay in the old house. Please arrange another place for her. If it's not convenient for you, I can also ask someone to book a hotel for her immediately."

Ling Junchen's staring eyes at Mo Wanru were like knives, wishing to tear her apart, Mo Wanru was so frightened that she kept trembling.

He said in a cold voice: "Stay here or sleep on the street, you choose one!"

How dare you say that about your most beloved grandpa, damn it!
Now he is more and more suspicious of what kind of vision he had in the past, that he could actually take a fancy to such a hypocritical woman.

The Erfang family also looked on coldly, without any intention of speaking for Mo Wanru.

Mo Wanru looked left and right, knowing that no one would speak for him, she broke her heart, rushed forward and hugged Ling Junchen's leg, crying:

"Junchen, Junchen, please don't leave me alone, take me away, please, I'm so scared!"

That face with teardrops raised up, but Ling Junchen's mind was suddenly in a trance, like, it was too similar...

This face is exactly the same as his wife...

Thinking of Mo Wanni again, Ling Junchen felt that the anxiety in his heart had increased. In order to get rid of this trouble around him as soon as possible, he took out his mobile phone, dialed, and said:
"I'll book a hotel for you right now."

Who knew that Mo Wanru still shook her head, and grabbed Ling Junchen's hand violently to prevent him from moving: "Junchen, please take me home, I don't want to be alone!"

That pitiful whining sound gave Ling Junchen a chill, and he threw her away instantly in disgust: "Stay away from me!"

Although she was thrown away, Ling Junchen took into account that she was a pregnant woman, so he didn't use much strength. Mo Wanru was just thrown to the ground, and her face paled instantly.

She lowered her head, the resentment and viciousness in her eyes flashed past, but now she didn't have so much time, her thoughts changed, and when she looked up again, she put on a strong look, trembling her lips and said with a wry smile:
"I mean, I've caused enough trouble for everyone, just let me stay here and find a room for the night, don't need to book another hotel for me, although I'm naturally timid, but... But it should be fine to bear with it!"

The servants in the old house didn't speak, but they all snorted in unison: It's as if someone begged you to stay!

While Mo Wanru said this, she kept paying attention to Ling Junchen's expression from the corner of her eye, and she saw that his expression suddenly changed and became complicated in an instant.

It's done!Her heart was instantly ecstatic.

But then there was endless jealousy and resentment, which almost drowned her whole body: Mo Wanni!Why!Why!Obviously you are my substitute, why should I have to imitate your expression to get Ling Junchen's attention!
Ling Junchen didn't know why, but at that moment, this woman suddenly had an aura of tenacity, which made her dazzling, and made him inexplicably familiar.

He couldn't help being in a trance for a while, could it be that his heartbeat has returned?

He didn't know why he opened his mouth: "You come home with me."

Mo Wanru looked up at him instantly, with unbelievable surprise on her face, and then nodded repeatedly.

The person in the second room didn't speak, but Gu Rong said with a sarcasm: "Oh, nephew, you are really generous. This is to let the two sisters live together, so you can enjoy the blessings of everyone?"

Ling Junchen's eyes swept over fiercely, as sharp as electricity, Gu Rong was so frightened that he stopped talking halfway.

Mo Wanru hurriedly shook her head and confessed: "Mrs. Ling, what nonsense are you talking about? I just want to spend the night at my sister's house, there is no other meaning!"

However, even though she said so, her eyes still involuntarily drifted towards Ling Junchen. When the Erfang family saw it, Qiqi snorted disdainfully in her heart.

In fact, Ling Junchen regretted it as soon as he said it, but it was hard to take back what he said. He was silent for a moment, raised his leg, turned around and left, leaving only a cold voice: "Follow up."

Mo Wanru was overjoyed, she quickly got up from the ground, trotted all the way to follow, she couldn't tell she was pregnant for several months.

Sitting in Ling Junchen's car, Mo Wanru couldn't control the excitement in her heart.

Closer, a little closer.

If you let me live in this time, don't think about me leaving again!The position of the young mistress of the Ling family, the wife of the chairman of the Weiye Group, and the life of the high society, all of which should be mine, mine!

Mo Wanni, mistakes are mistakes after all, let us correct them and get everything back on track!

She was thinking like this, but with a timid expression on her face, she asked Ling Junchen cautiously:
"Junchen, you take me home like this, sister...she won't be angry, will she?"

Ling Junchen glanced at her expressionlessly, the coldness of that glance made Mo Wanru feel like she was frozen.

She was taken aback, so she could only laugh dryly and help herself: "No, no, my sister has always loved me the most, and she took me in for a while, why would you be angry?"

But Ling Junchen suddenly said: "I will."

Mo Wanru didn't react for a while, and asked subconsciously: "What?"

Ling Junchen didn't look at him, but every word he said pierced into Mo Ru's heart like a needle:
"I said, I will be angry if I let a stranger live in my house. So you'd better not appear in front of me at ordinary times, just pretend that you don't exist!"

If this is the case, the impact on Mo Wanni should be minimized, right?If Mo Wanru could honestly stay in the room and not come out, then it should be no different from not existing.

Mo Wanru looked at this man in disbelief, intending to find any evidence of a joke on his face, but Ling Junchen's serious face and sharp eyes told him that what this guy said was actually true , He really intends to lock himself in the room and put him under house arrest!
This bastard, how dare he!
Mo Wanru was going crazy with anger, but now is not a good time to tear her face apart, she still has a lot of plans that have not been implemented yet!
Anyway, if I can live in Ling Junchen's house, I have successfully taken the first step, right?Who can control what I do at home in the future?Ling Junchen will not trap himself in the room with a rope, will he?
Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Mo Wanru's face again.

Ling Junchen, just wait for me, sooner or later you will be in my hands and become my husband again!
Ling Junchen drove the car very fast along the way, he had never felt so eager to see his wife before.

Like those warm and delicious home-cooked meals, in the middle of the night, a dim light waiting for you to get off work, everything is full of irreplaceable magic.

But when he returned to the villa, what greeted him was darkness.

Ling Junchen's heart skipped a beat, feeling a little uneasy for some reason.

Before the car even stopped, he opened the door and strode towards the house.

Mo Wanru still stayed in the car and waited for him to help her out of the car, but she was thrown down alone, and she couldn't help but shouted angrily from behind: "Ling Junchen, Ling Junchen!"

But Ling Junchen turned a deaf ear to it, and Mo Wanru saw that it was useless, so she stomped her feet and trotted all the way to keep up.

Ling Junchen entered the house and turned on the light in the living room. Sure enough, there was no one there. Even Sister Liu was given a holiday today because she went to help at the funeral. The whole villa was quiet.

The uneasiness in his heart became more and more obvious, and he walked towards the second floor without hesitation.

Maybe, maybe Mo Wanni was just tired, so she fell asleep?

Ling Junchen said this to himself.

But the moment he opened the master bedroom and saw the empty big bed, his complexion quickly darkened.

Wanni is not here, so where would she go?

Ling Junchen only felt flustered for a while, and his heart was empty, as if something had been hollowed out.

She still has a child with her, could something happen on the way...

Stop!

Ling Junchen forced himself to stop imagining the increasingly horrific images in his mind, but he couldn't contain the growing panic in his heart.

He turned around and searched from room to room, and opened the door while shouting: "Wanni, Wanni, are you at home?"

No one answered in the entire villa, and all the rooms on the second floor were empty, without a single figure.