How did I marry into a wealthy family during my second marriage?

"Is Jiang Mingchu really sick?"

"it is true."

In the court, Jiang Mingchu went into shock and was rushed to the hospital. The trial that had just begun ended hastily.

Shi Lu learned from the judge that Jiang Mingchu was still in a coma due to anaphylactic shock and was not yet awake.

Jiang Mingchu is full of tricks. Although I don't want to believe it, the hospital's diagnosis cannot be faked.

Considering Jiang Mingchu's physical condition, he doesn't know when the next court hearing will be postponed.

When Jiang Mingchu was sent to the hospital, Xu Weitang and I went to a coffee shop near the hospital to wait for news. I looked down and stirred the oatmeal latte in my cup with a sad look.

"He will never wake up for the rest of his life! To be a conscious vegetative person and to be trapped in bed forever. That kind of punishment would be worse than death."

"He is now impoverished and in a vegetative state, which is a waste of national resources."

"Yes, for people like him, every extra breath is a waste." Xu Weitang remembered her cell phone. She clicked it and looked at it, "Zhen Bao, let's not talk about that scumbag. Let's change the topic. Wen Xueshen's waist How does it feel?"

"Teacher Xu, why don't we continue talking about scumbag?"

I really don’t want to remember that scene. I put my hands together and begged Xu Weitang for mercy.

"Don't tell me, handsome men and beautiful women just appear in the movie. Just shoot them casually, and it feels like an idol drama."

Xu Weitang waved her phone in front of me, "What do you think of this photo? If you like it, I'll send it to you as a screensaver."

"Where did this photo come from?"

In the photo, Wen Xuyan's back was turned to me, and I hugged him tightly from behind, for fear that he would leave, just... just like in an idol drama, the heroine is reluctant to let the hero leave.

The matter between Jiang Mingchu and I has been in a turmoil, and we haven't settled it yet. If this photo were to be leaked, Wen Xuyan and I would be drowned in saliva.

This matter has nothing to do with Wen Xuyan. If he is involved, I will never redeem myself.

I remember the reporters and media at the trial, one head and two big men.

At that time, I was only paying attention to Jiang Mingchu and forgot to ask them for photos. Two hours later, everything that should be leaked has already been leaked.

I quickly took out my phone to check.

"Look at how nervous you are. Except for the photo in my hand, not a single one has been leaked."

"Are you telling the truth?"

"Of course it's true. We, Wen Xueshen, are very reliable in doing things!" Xu Weitang raised his legs under the table, kicked my feet, and showed me the photos on his phone again, "It's a collector's edition, you want it?" don't want?"

"Yes, of course."

I reached for Xu Weitang's cell phone.

Xu Weitang quickly retracted her hand, "I won't give you the chance to delete such an eye-catching photo."

"Teacher Xu..."

"Zhen Bao, you and Wen Xue Shen are a good match."

"If the photo is not deleted, can we stop talking about him?"

Wen Xuyan was a man of great reputation, and his family background and wealth were unrivaled in Jiangzhou. If it weren't for my father, I would never have crossed paths with him.

He was thoughtful and helped me clean up the mess time and time again. I couldn't be more grateful, and I didn't dare or would not think of anything happening with him.

Just as Xu Weitang was about to say something to me, her cell phone rang. There was something at work that she needed to deal with. She told me and left in a hurry.

After she left, I drank the cold coffee in my cup, glanced at the hospital not far away, and stood up to pay the bill.

I went to the bookstore and bought the book Cong Ye recommended to me. When I got home, it was already dark.

As soon as I opened the courtyard door, there was the sound of a car behind me.

I followed the sound and turned around. It was a Bentley Continental. The driver's seat window slowly lowered, revealing Wen Xuyan's clear profile.

The dim lights on the roadside hit his face, softening the coldness on his body.

What happened in the court came to mind, and I pretended to be calm, called "Mr. Wen," and ran away.

"and many more."

"Mr. Wen, is there anything else?"

"It's not work time now, you don't have to call me that."

"Wen Xuyan."

Wen Xu spoke in a calm tone, but with an undeniable sense of oppression. When he looked over, I subconsciously changed my words.

He sideways took a handbag from the passenger seat and handed it to me through the window.

I looked at the handbag, "This is it?"

"Teuscher. Before my mentor's accident, he asked me to bring a few boxes back. I was in such a hurry when I came back that time that I didn't have time to buy them."

"My dad is no longer here."

Wen Xu kept his promise. The box he gave me in the morning contained Teshua chocolate.

Teshua chocolate truffles are the best for me. When my parents were alive, they were always on the candy plate at home.

I haven't had it since my parents died.

"I have already collected the money, and the things must be brought back. If you don't like them, you can throw them away."

Wen Xuyan got out of the car and stuffed his handbag into my arms.

"Thank you on my dad's behalf."

Wen Xuyan paused, pursed his lower lip slightly, and ignored me.

"Also at the court hearing today, it was me who caused you trouble. I will definitely think ahead when I do anything in the future, and I will never be impulsive again."

"Then you have to make sure you have enough brains."

"..." I admit that I am sometimes slow, but can he stop hitting me all the time?

"I'll ask the company cafeteria to get more brain-boosting ingredients tomorrow."

I:……

Wen Xuyan returned to the car. The mansion he lived in was not far from my home. Out of courtesy, I stood in front of the door and watched the car leave.

I don’t know whether it was because he was too tired from work or because his driving skills had deteriorated. The accelerator of the car buzzed loudly. In the blink of an eye, the car drove into the yard and disappeared from my eyes.

I lowered my head and touched the chocolate in my arms, returned home, put on my shoes, and the phone rang. It was Aunt Zhou.

"Ms. Ruan, are you off work?"

"I'm already off work, is there anything wrong with Aunt Zhou?"

Aunt Zhou had something to do at home two days ago and asked for leave to go home. She was not in Jiangzhou.

"That's it, Miss Ruan. I thought I could take care of my family affairs and return to Jiangcheng in three or two days. But now that I can't go back, I would like to trouble Miss Ruan and help me mail the items that I have left at Mr. Wen's place." .I...I really don’t dare to trouble Mr. Wen.”

Aunt Zhou is enthusiastic and diligent. She had helped me clean the house before. Her tone was full of embarrassment. When I saw this, I said, "Aunt Zhou can tell me the items to be mailed."

"These are cleaning supplies that I usually use easily, but I can't buy them here. I need them urgently tomorrow. Can Miss Ruan pick them up for me now?"

"can."

I asked clearly what I wanted to mail and went to Wen Xuyan's place.

I came to the door and pressed the doorbell, but no one answered.

I took out my mobile phone and was about to call Wen Xuyan, but my phone received a message from him, 1225.

This is his family's password, Cong also told me.

He had no sense of security when he told others his password so casually!

I complained while poking at the combination lock.