"Miss Gu, actually we have heard a little bit about you. Someone once asked Mr. Xiaowen whether it was worth it for him to do this. Mr. Xiaowen said that this was his wishful thinking for you, and he was willing to wait until you were willing to accept his offer. Until that day.”

The Bentley parked at the entrance of Xinrongji. Xiao Wu opened the door for me and said with a smile, "I hope you have a good date today."

I nodded, said thank you, and entered the restaurant with mixed emotions.

This restaurant is currently the most expensive Chinese restaurant per capita in Nancheng, comparable to five Michelin stars.

"Who booked it? Can't I double the price? Today is my husband's birthday, I must have this box."

As soon as I walked into the restaurant door, a familiar female voice caught my attention.

I followed the sound and saw Cheng Yue, who was wearing Chanel's latest spring and summer clothes. She had Dior sunglasses on her nose and a beret. She was dressed very low-key, but this voice and figure turned me into ashes. Recognize.

I didn't expect her to be alive and kicking so quickly.

During the month I was in prison, she was very happy and delighted to know the news.

I suppressed the turbulent thoughts in my heart, and Cheng Yue and I were even.

I looked away and followed the waiter into the box. Just as I was about to go in, I was stopped by a man.

"Wait a minute, you booked this box? I'll give you double... no, four times the price. You give me the box..."

Before Cheng Yue finished speaking, I raised my head. She stopped talking and screamed: "Gu Rou?! Why is it you?!"

I didn't want to pay attention to her. Just as I was about to leave, she stopped me again.

Cheng Yue stood in front of me, crossed her arms, and hooked her exposed lips, "Are you still in the mood to come here to eat?"

Her words were very intriguing. My heart tightened and I stared at her with my eyebrows furrowed, "What do you mean?"

Just as Cheng Yue was about to say something, there was a sound of footsteps, and the man stood still in front of me.

He walked a little hastily, and the man was still breathing.

It was too high and directly blocked my view.

The man took my hand and protected me behind his back.

"Cheng Yue, what are you doing?"

In my impression, Wen Zeyuan was always gentle and approachable. This was the first time I heard Wen Zeyuan speak in such a cold tone.

Cheng Yue was startled, looked at Wen Zeyuan, and then looked at me, as if he couldn't believe his eyes.

"Brother, what is your relationship with Gu Rou?!"

She almost exclaimed.

"This has nothing to do with you, stay away from her!"

Wen Zeyuan stared at Cheng Yue with hostility.

Cheng Yue glared at me with a resentful look on her face, as if she was calling me a vixen.

She probably never thought that I would actually interact with Wen Zeyuan.

"Brother, I am your biological sister, and you are trying to kill me for a strange woman?"

Cheng Yue bit her lips tightly, tears welling up in her eyes, so pitiful.

"She hurt me...hurt me..."

"You know in your mind whether it was her or not. I believe in Rourou's character."

Before Cheng Yue finished speaking, he was interrupted by Wen Zeyuan.

Cheng Yue's face turned pale, and then turned purple, like an eggplant beaten by frost, "What do you call this bitch? Rourou?"

There were already many people around who looked over. I tugged on Wen Zeyuan's sleeve and said, "Zeyuan, forget it..."

"Keep your mouth clean." Wen Zeyuan frowned and stared at Cheng Yue, "Apologise to Gu Rou!"

Cheng Yue's eyes widened in shock, "You want me to apologize to her? You're dreaming!"

Cheng Yue pointed at me and cursed, "If this bitch hadn't hooked up with Ling Tian, ​​I would have married Ling Tian a long time ago. She is a vixen! Her mother is crazy, and so is she -"

"Snapped!"

Crisp slaps sounded in the room.

There were gasps of air all around.

Cheng Yue was stunned, covering her cheeks and widening her eyes.

I was also stunned that such a gentle person like Wen Zeyuan would actually attack Cheng Yue.

"Zeyuan!" I whispered, holding his other hand to stop him from making a fuss about it.

I already owe him too much, and I don’t want to cause any more trouble between him and the family because of me!

"I'm fine, are you okay?" Wen Zeyuan held my hand and looked at my face carefully. He hadn't seen me for a long time. He seemed to want to suck me in, his eyes were deep and affectionate.

Wen Zeyuan cupped my cheek and said, "You have lost weight and must have had a hard time in prison. With me in the future, you will no longer suffer."

My heart felt hot, and just as I was about to say something, there was a sound of footsteps.

"Ling Tian..."

Cheng Yue cried out in grievance, and then threw herself into the man's arms.

"Mr. Mo, long time no see." Wen Zeyuan naturally put me into his arms, and then looked at Mo Lingtian with a smile.

Mo Lingtian seemed to have just finished his work. His hair was slightly messy, but his suit was meticulous and without any wrinkles. As soon as he appeared, he easily became the focus of the audience.

The eyes of the two men met in the air.

I seemed to smell a faint smell of gunpowder.

"Zeyuan, I'm hungry."

I was afraid that there would be another conflict between the two of them, so I shook Wen Zeyuan's arm.

With Mo Lingtian's methods, it was easy to target Wen Zeyuan.

"Okay, let's go eat."

Just when Wen Zeyuan was about to lead me into the box, I suddenly heard the man's cold sneer: "You just got divorced and you can't wait to find a new love?"

"Brother-in-law, you're not bad either."

Before I had time to say anything, I heard Zeyuan smiled and said.

His voice was as gentle as ever, with a faint smile, but it sounded strange!

At this moment, I finally understood the saying, like father, like son!

Wen Zeyuan's dark side was a perfect inheritance from Cheng Shangyan.

Before entering the box, I saw Mo Lingtian's hands clenched into fists and the veins on his forehead popped out. I felt inexplicably happy.

We sat down to eat and Wen Zeyuan ordered all my favorite dishes. This private room is the best in Xinrongji, and all the furnishings are priceless.

The meal was almost over, and I suddenly remembered what Cheng Yue said.

What exactly did she mean by that sentence?

Could it be that something happened to my sister?

I vaguely felt something was wrong. After the meal, Wen Zeyuan sent me back. I called Yu Hui in the car, but Yu Hui didn't answer. I called my sister, and my sister turned off her phone directly.

I sent my sister WeChat messages, but she didn’t reply at all.

"What are you thinking about?"

The man's gentle voice sounded, and I realized that I had arrived at my residence.

"Thank you, it's getting late, go back quickly!"

I was about to open the door and get out of the car, and found that the door was locked.

"It's far away..."

I turned my head and my hand was held by Wen Zeyuan. His palm was wide, soft and hot.

"What happened? Tell me, okay?"

It took three hours to get from Nancheng to the county seat. When we arrived, it was completely dark. I was still a little sleepy. But when I saw the white wreaths placed at the door of my grandparents’ house, I swayed and suddenly woke up. Stumbled and ran over.

The self-built old house has a funeral atmosphere inside and out. Who died, grandpa or grandma?

I opened the door and saw a black and white photo of my mother on the table!

There was a loud bang in my ears, and I became unsteady, staggering and falling to the ground.

"Rourou——"


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