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

Molly poured four glasses of juice and sat down opposite Wen Xuyan.

She wanted to say something to him, but she didn't know which topic to start with.

I gave the little guy a look.

The little guy took a sip of the juice and said, "Grandma, the juice is sour and sweet, so delicious!"

"After you finish drinking, I'll pour it for you."

Wen Xuyan: "It's almost break time, so don't drink too much juice."

"I'm sorry, I have no experience in taking care of children." After Molly finished speaking, she lowered her head and said again, "I'm sorry."

She probably thought of the infant Wen Xuyan.

I held my stomach and said, "Sorry, Ms. Molly, I have a stomachache. Go back to the room first."

As I stood up, I grabbed the little guy's wrist.

The little guy was smart and understood immediately, "My sister is a girl and she will be scared when she goes back alone. I want to accompany her."

I didn't wait for Wen Xuyan to speak and quickly opened the door, "Mr. Wen, you talk to Ms. Mo Li for a while. Nannan and I will be back in a while."

In the room, Nannan thought carefully and said, "Uncle and grandma know each other?"

"This is the first meeting since Mr. Wen can remember."

"They look alike. I haven't seen mommy's photo, so I don't know if I look like her."

The little guy doesn't know that he has been abandoned by his mother. He has certain fantasies about his mother.

The reality is cruel, and I don’t want the little one to get hurt. “No matter who you look like, you are everyone’s treasure. Mr. Lu’s love for you will not change in any way because of your appearance.”

"My love for daddy will never change!"

……

More than ten minutes later, the little guy and I knocked on the door of Molly's room.

It was Wen Xuyan who opened the door, "Go back and rest."

The little guy didn't see Molly and asked curiously, "Where's grandma?"

"She's busy."

"Oh." The little guy took the initiative to hold Wen Xuyan's hand, "Uncle, your hands are so cold! Let me warm them for you."

The little guy took Wen Xuyan's hand into his arms, and with a simple movement, the layer of ice on Wen Xuyan's face slowly melted.

Wen Xuyan picked him up and reached out to hold my hand.

Wen Xuyan's hand was very cold. When his fingertips touched mine, I instinctively drew my hand back.

Wen Xuyan paused slightly, and when he retracted his hand, I took the initiative to hold his hand.

Wen Xuyan's handsome face flushed slightly and he walked straight past the door of the room.

The little guy looked at the house number and pointed behind him, "Uncle, you have passed by, our room is over there!"

Wen Xuyan's handsome face turned redder and redder as he was immersed in joy, but he tried his best to maintain the surface calm.

I let go of his hand and hugged the little guy, "Good night, Mr. Wen."

"Uncle, good night, see you tomorrow."

The little guy waved his hand to Wen Xuyan.

The little guy lives in the same room as me, and our room is next to Wen Xuyan.

I swiped the card to open the door and put the little guy on the ground.

The little guy looked at the time and said, "Sister, I'll chat with dad for a while."

"Go."

The little guy has a good relationship with Mr. Lu, and the father and son talk on the phone every day.

The length of the call depends on how busy Mr. Wen is at work.

It's past ten o'clock, the little guy has fallen asleep, and I am doing work in the room.

The phone rang and Molly sent me a message.

She was at the door of my room at this time.

I quickly removed the mask from my face and opened the door for Molly.

"Sorry to bother you so late."

"It's okay, I slept late." I stepped aside and said, "Please come in."

Molly came into the room and I got her a glass of water.

Molly felt less awkward around me.

She came to me at this time, probably because she had something to tell me.

I sat down across from her and waited for her to speak.

"Are you lovers with him?"

"More than friends, not enough lovers."

We all knew each other's feelings, and no one expressed it first.

"I gave birth to him out of necessity. I also thought about fighting to the death with the person who hurt me, but the reality forced me to wake up."

Molly held the cup with both hands, and groped the cup unconsciously with the other hand, "I can't tell him everything about those things back then."

When I gave Wen Xuyan and Molly time to be alone, the two remained silent.

"Mrs. Wen has not had children for many years after marriage. Wen Xuyan is her tool to stabilize her position."

Mr. Wen was handsome and rich, with a good family background. After marriage, women kept throwing themselves at him. The information that Teacher Xu found showed that he was not a person who was constantly pregnant.

In that case, Mrs. Wen urgently needed a child.

Molly is staying at Mrs. Wen's house. She looks somewhat similar to Mrs. Wen, so she is the best candidate.

Mrs. Wen can send Molly to Mr. Wen's bed with just a few tricks.

This is my guess.

"I had a relationship with Wen Zhaohe."

"..." Molly is not a victim? Is he the third party who intervened in the marriage between Mr. Wen and Mrs. Wen?

Molly's words overturned my guess. I forgot about facial expression management for a moment and looked at her in disbelief.

Molly saw what I was thinking, "Our relationship started before Wen Zhaohe got married. Although my family and Zhao Ruixue's family are distant relatives, because my father is a leader of his generation, he has a family through his own efforts. The Zhao family and my family became more and more frequent, and every winter and summer vacation, the Zhao family would invite me and my younger siblings to visit. During my freshman year in high school, the Zhao family held a grand birthday party for Zhao Ruixue, and invited many relatives and friends to the party. "

"I like Jing. At the beginning of the party, after showing my face, I went to feed the goldfish by the artificial lake in the garden. Wen Zhaohe took the initiative to strike up a conversation with me. Later..."

Molly didn't want to recall those sweet memories mixed with pain, "During the time I was at Zhao's house, Wen Zhaohe came to my door every once in a while for various reasons and surprised me in different ways. I established a relationship with Wen Zhaohe Later, when we went shopping together and met Zhao Ruixue for the first time, she slapped me in the face."

"Bitch! You live in our house, eat from our house, and yet you dare to seduce Wen Zhaohe! You want to marry into a rich family, but you don't look in the mirror to see if you are worthy!"

"Wen Zhaohe and I are in a free relationship." Molly clarified.

"Every time he comes to Zhao's house, he comes to see me. You took advantage of the few times when I didn't have time to see him to seduce him, and you still have the nerve to say that you two are in a free relationship!"

"Things are not what you imagine..."

"How dare you talk back to me!"

Zhao Ruixue raised her hand and hit Molly again.

Molly has a gentle and kind personality and rarely gets into arguments with others, but that doesn't mean she will let others humiliate and scold her without fighting back.

Molly held Zhao Ruixue's wrist, "Wen Zhaohe came to the Zhao family to find me. In addition, I will live in the Zhao family. You invited me here. The Song family can afford to support me!"

"I can afford it now, but I don't know if I can afford it in the future." Zhao Ruixue shook off Molly's hand, "There are many people who like me, and it's just Wen Zhaohe! I'll give it to you!"

Molly is a guest of the Zhao family, and if Zhao Ruixue continues to make trouble, both families will lose face.

After Zhao Ruixue returned to her room, Molly thought for a moment and decided to go home.

In the next two years, she rarely went to Zhao's house. During the period when she and Wen Zhaohe could not see each other, the two would keep in touch and talk to each other.

As time passed, Molly longed for the day when she and Wen Zhaohe would get married after graduating from college. She never thought that the gears of fate had deviated from the track she had planned.