Mr. Song, please stop being abusive. Madam, she is getting married for the second time.

She pretended to suddenly remember something, quickly covered her mouth and bowed her hands vigorously.

"That's not such an aunt. Sister Shi Sheng definitely didn't mean it..."

As expected, seeing her cautious look, the hatred in Weng Huizhu's eyes deepened: "This damn Shi Sheng, relying on his identity as a young lady of the Shi family, bullies a helpless you, don't worry, tonight I will Just call him back and I’ll definitely give you an explanation!”

Wen Yizhen's eyes were full of emotion, and she pulled Weng Huizhu to act like a baby.

"I know that Auntie, you are the best to me, but you must not blame brother Wen Jing. After all, my hospitalization this time has caused him a lot of trouble."

Weng Huizhu pulled her over, sat on the sofa, and patted her hand: "Good boy, Auntie knows that you have suffered. I saw that you still said good things to her on my Weibo. You are so kind."

Immediately, she took out her mobile phone and called Song Wenjing.

At this time, Song Wenjing was sitting in the car with a bored look on his face. When he saw the name on the phone, his eyes darkened and he quickly picked it up.

"Hey, Mom, what's the matter?"

Weng Huizhu's face darkened when she heard his voice: "Where are you now?"

Song Wenjing pinched her swollen eyebrows and said calmly: "In the company."

Weng Huizhu obviously didn't agree with what he said, and snorted coldly: "Don't think I don't know, you went to see Shi Sheng again, right? I tell you, Zhenzhen is discharged from the hospital today, and you must come back to have dinner with her."

Song Wenjing frowned, said nothing, and then drove to Song's house.

Weng Huizhu hung up the phone and asked the servant to prepare a sumptuous dinner according to Wen Yizhen and Song Wenjing's taste. When the man arrived home, he just started eating.

Wen Yizhen lowered her eyes, her face full of shyness: "Brother Wen Jing, you are back."

Song Wenjing looked at her appearance and nodded lukewarmly.

Seeing his cold expression, Wen Yizhen gritted her teeth and sat down next to the man.

Weng Huizhu saw the two people were very close and nodded with satisfaction, with a smile on her face.

"That's right. You two, you two, had such a quarrel because of that Shi Sheng."

Hearing Shi Sheng's name, Song Wenjing's face suddenly froze, and then disappeared in an instant.

Wen Yizhen caught this stiffness.

A glimmer of light flashed in Wen Yizhen's eyes. It seemed that there were cracks in the relationship between the two. As long as she worked hard, maybe...

Immediately, she secretly took out her mobile phone and secretly took a photo of several people eating together in a corner where Song Wenjing could not see.

The man on the screen lowered his eyes slightly, and Wen Yizhen turned her head and looked at him tenderly.

Song Wenjing turned her head sharply and looked at her: "What are you doing?"

Wen Yizhen's body froze suddenly, and she turned her head with an awkward smile: "No...it's nothing."

Then, she quickly put her phone away and finished her meal quietly.

After finishing the meal, Song Wenjing stood up without saying a word: "I have something to do, so I'll leave first."

Weng Huizhu wanted to say something else, but the man obviously didn't give her a chance and turned around and left the house.

Wen Yizhen quickly grabbed Weng Huizhu and said, "Auntie, brother Wen Jing might have something to do. It's okay. You can let him go and do his work first."

Weng Huizhu looked at Wen Yizhen helplessly and sighed lightly.

After handling everything, Wen Yizhen returned to her room and took out the photos she had just secretly taken.

The position she found was extremely clever. From this angle, it looked like the two of them were whispering with their heads down.

She raised her lips with satisfaction and sent the edited photo to Shi Sheng.

Since there are already cracks in the relationship between the two, she might as well add another fire to make the two completely break up!

When Shi Sheng received the photo, she had just finished taking a shower.

Wen Yizhen's message popped up suddenly and appeared at the top of the message bar.

She clicked on the photo and looked at the intimate look of the two people in the photo, and felt a needle pierce her heart.

Her fingers couldn't help but clenched, and some of them turned slightly white.