Loveless Marriage: Wen Shaotang is Addictive

When Wen Yuanchen uttered the first half of the sentence, Leng Yan's face immediately revealed an expression of embarrassment.

"If you have something to do as a secretary, if you don't have something to do as a secretary." 'How could she not know such a classic sentence.

"Wen Yuanchen, you are really hopeless." Leng Yan was extremely speechless, "I'm too lazy to talk to you, it's boring."

The man suddenly moved close to her face, and his warm breath gushed out, "But I think it's interesting."

Leng Yan reached out and pushed his chest outward, "Stay away from me, I'm not in the mood to be bored with you."

"I'm bored now, didn't you start it?" Wen Yuanchen said with a relentless attitude, "Do you still doubt me and the female secretary? Are you still suspicious of all the opposite sex around me?"

"No, no," going on like this, it feels like this topic will never end.Leng Yan deeply regretted what she said casually just now, "I know, you are not that kind of person. I'm talking nonsense, don't take it to heart."

"Nonsense?" Wen Yuanchen pressed her head against the car window, and pressed her body against it, "Nonsense will also be punished."

Leng Yan was about to speak, but the man blocked her words with his lips.

Through the rearview mirror, the driver saw this eye-catching scene, and immediately blushed.

But he is a professional driver, and he raised the fender calmly.

Just when Wen Yuanchen kissed Leng Yan passionately, the man's cell phone vibrated and rang untimely.

Wen Yuanchen didn't want to pay attention to it at first, but the constant vibrating sound made him upset.

Finally, he left the woman's lips and adjusted his breathing.

Leng Yan's heart was beating wildly, she covered her chest with one hand, pointed at the man's trouser pocket with the other, and stammered, "Pick up the phone..."

Wen Yuanchen scratched her nose dotingly, took out his cell phone, fixed his deep eyes on the alluring little woman in front of him, and said 'Hello' casually.

"Boss, it's not good, something happened to Wen's house."

Hearing Mark's urgent voice, Wen Yuanchen frowned, "What's the matter?"

"Aunt Wu... committed suicide."

"Suicide?" Wen Yuanchen's tone was full of surprise, "What's going on?"

"Not sure," Mark reported truthfully, "I also just received the news, and I'm on my way to Wen's house."

"Well, I see."

After the call ended, Leng Yan, who listened with a half-knowledge, had curiosity in her eyes, "Who did you say 'suicide' just now?"

Wen Yuanchen threw the phone aside, rubbed his eyebrows, "It's Aunt Wu."

Leng Yan's eyes widened, and she subconsciously covered her mouth with her hands, "Oh my god, why is this happening?"

The man sighed, his deep eyes flicked back and forth, "I don't know, but I guess it has something to do with that woman in red during this period."

Mentioning the 'woman in red', Leng Yan's expression changed, "Didn't you suspect last time..."

She really didn't have the courage to say that name, but jumped over and asked directly, "Have you found any evidence?"

"I think it's time to go back and look for evidence." Wen Yuanchen pressed the beeper on the car, and ordered the driver in front, "Go to Wen's house."

The driver was thinking about the lingering picture, when he suddenly heard the voice of the boss, he was startled, and quickly replied, "Okay, boss."

……

in the hospital.

"Principal Yao," the little nurse handed the leather bag in front of the man's eyes, "This is Miss Lin's bag from Simi Restaurant."

Yao Junyi reached out and took it, "Okay, leave it to me, thank you."

"You're welcome." The little nurse smiled sweetly, "Then I'll go back to work."

Yao Yunyi kept her eyes on the leather bag and nodded casually.

For some reason, what Wen Yuanchen said to Huang Kai kept lingering in his mind.After the nurse left, he accidentally opened the purse and turned it over.

If, as they said, all of this is Lin Yaru's long-planned plan, then maybe some clues can be found.

It was the first time for him to do this kind of thing when he grew up so big, so he was inevitably a little nervous, but it was replaced by strong curiosity.

Sometimes, not only women's sixth sense is very accurate, but men's intuition is also accurate and scary.

He picked up a white medicine bottle, and the name of the medicine on it surprised him.This is a miscarriage medicine for threatened miscarriage. How could Lin Yaru have this kind of medicine on her body?
Yao Yunyi had never heard of the threatened miscarriage, nor had she noticed anything abnormal.

His head was hurting and he needed a quiet place to think about the whole thing.

……

warm house.

When she was about to walk to the door, Leng Yan hesitated a little.

Wen Yuanchen noticed it and stopped, "What's wrong?"

"I..." After a pause, she continued, "I'm a little scared, if... I don't know how to face Qiqi."

Wen Yuanchen helped her straighten her long hair, which was blown a little messy by the wind, "Don't be afraid, I have everything."

"Everything is mine", these words almost became the motivation to support Leng Yan.This man is her strongest backing every time she encounters adversity.

She trusted him, but never expressed it.

"Okay," Leng Yan nodded, and no longer closed her heart, "Then I will... leave all the problems to you. Stand behind you, and you will protect me and help me deal with all the problems .”

The corners of Wen Yuanchen's lips curved into a beautiful arc, "I am very willing to serve you."

Pushing open the door of Wen's residence, although the interior furnishings are still the same as before, Leng Yan feels that everything seems to be shrouded in a strange layer.

A depressing and gloomy atmosphere rushed over, making even the air in this century-old house icy cold.

Hearing the movement, Mark and Lao Zhai, who were talking in the living room, came over.

Wen Yuanchen cast his gaze on the housekeeper, and said coldly, "How did she die?"

"Sir, you are back." Lao Zhai's eyes were moist instantly, as if he saw a savior, "The family is in chaos..."

Wen Yuanchen didn't want to hear what he already knew, so he interrupted him and asked again, "Aunt Wu, how did you die?"

Afraid of making him unhappy, Lao Zhai quickly replied, "During these days, Lao Wu suffered from insomnia every night, and there were serious problems both physically and mentally. I think it might be because she felt too painful. She took an overdose sleeping pills and committed suicide.”

"When did you find it? Didn't you send it to the hospital for emergency treatment?"

"It was discovered this morning." Thinking of the scene of seeing the dead body, Lao Zhai's heart was trembling. "When she was sent to the hospital, it was no longer worth saving. The doctor said that the real cause of her death was caused by drugs." The heart fell off and there was no salvation."

Speaking of this, Lao Zhai actually shed two lines of tears, "Sir, in fact, Lao Wu was scared to death by that female ghost..."

Mark coughs and gives him a look.

Lao Zhai came to his senses, wiped his tear-ridden face, and swallowed his words.

Wen Yuanchen's brows were tightly furrowed, making people look majestic, "Just say what you want to say, since I'm here, I have to solve this matter thoroughly."

Hearing these words, Lao Zhai seemed to have found his backbone, and he spit out the words that were pent up in his heart, "I heard that they saw a woman in red before, but I didn't believe it. But that day, I saw it with my own eyes. I've seen photos of my wife before, and she looks...really similar to my wife."

Recently, Wen Yuanchen listened to Mark's report on Wen's residence. He came here in person today, but he still wanted to find out about the situation, "Are you sure you saw it, not a dream?"

Lao Zhai scratched his head, with a painful expression on his face, "I'm very confused. It's like a dream, but also like there is such a person."

Wen Yuanchen folded his arms around his chest, took a deep look at him, and said deliberately, "I find it hard to believe what you said is so vague."

"It's true," Lao Zhai suddenly became agitated, "Sir, I really didn't lie. I clearly remember that she kept telling me that she wanted revenge and wanted me to help her..."

"Revenge?" Wen Yuanchen's eyes radiated a sharp light, "Who are you looking for revenge?"

"Looking for..." Old Zhai looked at him timidly, not daring to continue.

Wen Yuanchen slanted the corner of his mouth, "Look for me, right?"

From entering the door until now, Leng Yan has not said a word.Almost everyone here has seen the ghost of their mother.As Wen Yuanchen said, if mother really came back, why didn't she come and see herself?
Even if you don't look at her, Qiqi is the heart and soul of your mother, you have to look at her before you can rest assured.But Leng Yan never heard her brother mention seeing her mother.

Lao Zhai didn't dare to answer directly, but bowed his head and acquiesced.

Wen Yuanchen smiled helplessly, "If you want revenge, you don't come to me directly, but turn Wen's house upside down, it's really funny."

"Sir, I'm getting old, and I really can't bear this." Lao Zhai's voice was full of fear that penetrated his bone marrow. "Because of the haunting, Lao Gao and Xiao Chen left, Lao Wu died, and the other two kept going. Sick. Even I, have difficulty falling asleep every night, on the verge of collapse."

Wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes, he continued, "Everyone is forced by the helplessness of life to come out to earn some money and eat a living. No one wants to risk their lives..."

"You don't have to be afraid." Wen Yuanchen was touched in his heart, but felt that nothing he said could compare to doing something for these people. It was realistic, "What you see is not a ghost at all, it's man-made."

"However, I checked the surveillance at home, and there was indeed something strange, but I didn't find anything. Besides ghosts, who else could have done it?" Lao Zhai has changed from an atheist to a fanatic of feudal superstition.

Wen Yuanchen's eyes fell on Mark, and he ordered, "Give compensation to every servant here, and treat Aunt Wu's family members kindly. Go ahead and arrange it now."

"Okay, boss."

After explaining, Wen Yuanchen looked at the housekeeper again, "Where is Wen Qi? Are you in the room?"

"No," Lao Zhai shook his head. "The young master went out early this morning. I asked him, but he didn't tell me anything."

"It's just not right," Wen Yuanchen glanced at the woman beside him, "Let's go, follow me to find evidence."

Leng Yan twisted her beautiful eyebrows, "Where can I find it?"

Wen Yuanchen's tone was very light, "Your brother's room."