After the wealthy divorced

Wen Xinlei just happened to arrive outside the door: "Dad, why is my mother so crazy...! This is...? Wen Nanshu? Ah! Isn't this my cousin? Sit down, sit down, Dad! Why are you standing there?" , get the stool quickly!"

Compared to Wen Xinlei's hasty and deliberate flattery, the atmosphere in the ward was oppressive and frozen.

Wen Nanshu came back to his senses, and picked up Pei Yu's arm nervously: "Is it hot? Let's go to the nurse's desk!"

"It's okay," Pei Yu pressed Wen Nanshu's hand, Wen Wenjian saw the tall man in front of him with an ugly expression on his face, and unconsciously took half a step back, just as Pei Yu was about to make trouble, someone grabbed his cuff.

Wen Nanshu held his wrist, lowered his expression, pursed his lips and shook his head: "...Let's go home."

Pei Yu didn't speak, he held Wen Nanshu's hand, and took two steps forward with his handmade black leather shoes, as if he hated the dirty water stains on his shoes, he kicked off the ground with a "Pang" bowl.

Song Haiping's face turned pale on the hospital bed.

Pei Yu said: "Uncle Wen, it seems that Auntie is not very satisfied with our arrangement. It's okay, this is what Nanshu insisted on arranging, I said it's fine to go back with him to see you, but he doesn't want to, it's also out of gratitude Your intentions to take care of her back then. How about this, you and your aunt will stay here first, and Nan Shu and I will cover all the medical expenses before going back..."

Hearing the words "go back", Wen Wenjian was startled: "Go back? You want to drive us back? What about after we go back..."

It is impossible for them to live in a city hospital for the rest of their lives, and the chemotherapy drugs they take at home are so expensive. What if they are left alone?

Annoyance grew in Pei Yu's eyes, and he said impatiently: "Uncle, can't you hear clearly? We are responsible here. As for how long we can stay here, it depends on Nan Shu's mood."

Song Haiping stared at the silent Wen Nanshu: "Wen, Wen Nanshu...! I am your own aunt! I brought you back from the hospital. If it weren't for me, you would have been eaten by wild dogs! How dare you Doing this to me...?!"

"Haiping!"

Pei Yu just glanced back, Wen Wenjian felt like looking at a group of ants with that look, he pulled Wen Nanshu and left without even saying hello to Wen Xinlei.After they left, Wen Xinlei was stunned for a moment, and suddenly thought of something: "Dad!! Do you know who that man was just now?!"

Wen Wenjian's regretful hammerman said: "Haiping, you are stupid!! You have offended Wen Nanshu by doing this! It seems that the friends around him are not easy to mess with. They are the ones who contact the hospital and the ward. We can live in the hospital. How long it takes is not up to them! Why are you so stupid!"

Wen Xinlei shouted: "Dad!! What are you worrying about? That man is Pei Yu!! The president of the Pei family on TV!! He is worth hundreds of billions!!... That's right, I heard from Lulu that he is now Wen Nanshu's boyfriend!! What kind of ward are you worried about! You can live anywhere you have money! Don't say 50, you will be less than 2000 million with him!!!"

"You still want money! Didn't you see that Wen Nanshu decides how much your mother pays for her treatment now!!"

Wen Xinlei thought for a while, and suddenly said: "That's not necessarily true! What do celebrities fear most? Scandals! You said that if those fans outside know that Wen Nanshu, whom they hold on to the altar, was actually raised in an orphanage, Dad A lunatic with a female student's belly, and she did such scandalous things as abandoning her wife..."

"And that Pei Yu! He must have been deceived by Wen Nanshu's current appearance! Wen Nanshu may not know how to pretend in front of him, if he knows Wen Nanshu's disgraceful past, what? A big star is an illegitimate child that no one wants, and he still likes him? Medical expenses... If Wen Nanshu is not willing to buy it, then of course someone will buy it!"

...

Coming out of the ward, Wen Nanshu asked Pei Yu to take off his coat quickly. He frowned and asked Pei Yu to sit on a chair in the corridor, carefully rolling up his sleeves for Pei Yu.

"It's red, you wait, my nurse's station will borrow some burn ointment."

Pei Yu watched as Wen Nanshu hurriedly brought mineral water, first showered him, and then carefully applied burn ointment, as if the area on Pei Yu's arm, which was only red at best, was worse than the emergency room. Often so many people with severe bleeding are still serious.

Pei Yu couldn't help but said: "Don't be sad, you have me, am I not tens of millions stronger than them?"

Wen Nanshu, who had been frowned tightly all this time, finally relaxed a little, "...Actually, I also slowly thought about it later. There are many things that don't have to be forced. Family affection and love are the same. Some people are lucky enough to get it." For those who don’t have it, don’t belittle yourself, if you can’t have it, life won’t go on.”

"That's right..., tsk, but I can't say that all. What do you mean you can't force it? If I didn't force it, how could there be such a beautiful day now? I have everything at my fingertips in my life. Only you, you blame me and hate me, I I will also force you to get it."

They were talking when a voice suddenly sounded behind them.

"Nan Shu, Pei Yu, why are you here?"

Wen Nanshu looked back, and it turned out to be Zheng Xuelan. She didn't bring Catherine with her, but she was wearing a violet cashmere coat and holding a stack of bills.

"To see a friend, why did you come to the hospital?" Pei Yu answered for him.

"I've been feeling a little sick to my stomach recently, and I've always felt dizzy and want to vomit... Come and have a look, but I don't quite understand the hospital's electronic guidelines."

Wen Nanshu stood up: "Let me help you." He took the payment slip and looked at it. Zheng Xuelan turned out to be obstetrics and gynecology: "Sister Xuelan, the obstetrics and gynecology department is on the third floor. Go up the elevator over there and go to the right." Just go to Area C."

"Okay, thanks..."

Before Zheng Xuelan could finish her thank you, she seemed to be firmly fixed by a huge magnetic field. The pupils in her bright eyes widened in an instant, and the violet coat in her hand fell heavily to the ground as if it lost its support.

"...Miss Xuelan?"

Zheng Xuelan's shocked gaze went straight past him, looking behind him, Wen Nanshu turned around in doubt, and saw Wen Wenjian pushing Song Haiping in a wheelchair, with a nurse guiding the way beside him, who should be transferring to the ward.

Song Haiping also looked at the woman in front of her in shock. After she saw Wen Nanshu standing next to Zheng Xuelan, her brown eyelids were forcibly stretched open by her widened pupils, and she looked stern:

"—Bitch!! You actually found Wen Nanshu!! You actually found him?! Zheng Xuelan!! You lingering woman!! As long as I have breath, you will never take your son away !! You don't want to take anyone from our Song family!!!"

"What are you talking about... Song Haiping—! What are you talking about!!" Zheng Xuelan was puzzled at first, and then seemed to have realized something. Her whole body was shaken by Song Haiping's crazy words, like a wooden boat under a storm. He left everything behind and went straight to Song Haiping.

"My son??! You said my son is still alive??? Song Haiping! Dongyang's son and I are still alive!! Could it be...he is——!"

Zheng Xuelan desperately grabbed Song Haiping and questioned her. She froze suddenly and turned her head to look at Wen Nanshu and Pei Yu who were also shocked.

"...Nan Shu...it was him..., 30 years ago..., no..., no..."

Zheng Xuelan's delicate nails were deeply gripping Song Haiping's hospital gown. She murmured in disbelief, her voice trembling: "...but you said he was dead!! You lied to me—! Song Haiping!! You lied to me back then Right?!!...My son is not dead...!! What the doctor said is false...and the death certificate is also false!!! You took him away!! You stole my child from Dongyang—— !!!”

Zheng Xuelan was strongly stimulated by this thought, and she tugged on Song Haiping's collar: "How dare you lie to me!! You are also a mother, how can you be so cruel?! That is my child!! I haven't seen him yet! I haven't seen him yet! I've seen him——!!!"

Song Haiping panted violently: "... so what, you don't want to take Dongyang away! You don't even want to take away Dongyang's children! Bitch! If it weren't for you, Dongyang would have a great future!! You ruined it all! You ruined his Fame! You killed my younger brother, you hooked his soul away!! Get out—get out!!”

Song Haiping's words made Zheng Xuelan's blood rush up, and she became dizzy for a while. She sat slumped on the ground, completely losing her former elegance.

"Bleeding! Doctor—! Doctor—!"

Pei Yu exclaimed, red blood was spreading under Zheng Xuelan's dress, Pei Yu took a step forward to support Zheng Xuelan who was sliding down, Zheng Xuelan's face was pale, and she was clutching her abdomen in pain, Pei Yu picked her up, and hurried to find her with Wen Nanshu doctor.

……

Outside the obstetrics and gynecology ward, a doctor wearing glasses flipped through the examination report: "Ms. Zheng is indeed not at the right age for childbirth now, and because she forced a natural delivery for the first time in 30 years, it caused a lot of damage to the patient's uterus and body. Now that she is overly emotional and has a threatened miscarriage,...as a doctor, I suggest not to have this child and to have an operation as soon as possible. Well, you should contact her family first and then make a decision."

After the doctor left, the samplers from the paternity testing agency that Pei Yu asked Zhao Can to contact also rushed over to collect blood samples, oral samples, etc. for Zheng Xuelan in the ward and Wen Nanshu outside the corridor.

Wen Nanshu cooperated in all this. He sat on the bench outside the ward without saying a word.

Pei Yu walked over, and for the first time in his life, he didn't know how to speak: "Nanshu..., the sample has been submitted for inspection, we asked them to expedite it, and the result will be available in two days at the earliest, we will wait..."

In fact, even Pei Yu had a premonition that the appraisal was just a formality. Just now Zheng Xuelan was still holding on to Wen Nanshu's hand desperately before she fell into a coma, with tears streaming down her face and refusing to let go for a moment. Bean-sized tears came from her blood-red eyes It's really sad to see them falling down one by one.

On the night when Zheng Xuelan was hospitalized, Zheng Hongrui rushed over. When she learned everything, she was as shocked as Zheng Xuelan was then.

She reached out and hugged Wen Nanshu: "...I should have thought of it...I'm sorry Nanshu, I should have thought of it..."

Zheng Hongrui wiped away her tears, and held Wen Nanshu's hand: "Xuelan has been missing you all these years... She was your father's student back then, and then she became pregnant for some reason. Xuelan felt that your father's paintings Talent should not stay in a small county town for the rest of your life, just at that time my father intended to teach in Paris, and she wanted to marry your father, and then take your father and us to develop abroad."

"But your aunt and your grandma don't agree with your father leaving. They called your mother a vixen, and everywhere said that Xue Lan seduced Song Dongyang. Your grandfather and I advised your mother to kill the child, but your mother didn't want to, she She gave birth at the county hospital without us leaving home. She thought Song Dongyang would go to her, but that man was cowardly and incompetent, and he didn't dare to go to the hospital to find your mother. Give birth in the county hospital."

"...we were not there when you were born. When we arrived, because Song Haiping felt sorry for the money for the caesarean section... your mother forced a natural delivery, and she was still in a coma with heavy bleeding. Song Haiping came to us with the death certificate and said that you were born a stillborn baby... and have taken You were buried at home, and the doctor who delivered the baby said you were not alive. Your grandfather and I took your mother away. Song Dongyang never showed up. Later, Xue Lan also thought you were dead, and she was ashamed...just follow us I haven't been back since then."

Speaking of this, Zheng Hongrui choked up tears: "... Nanshu, Xuelan really loves you. Back then, your aunt and grandma abused her and insulted her. Your grandfather and I didn't understand her, but she insisted on giving birth to you." , She secretly told me at night, that she saw your little hand on the hospital's instrument, that she was reluctant to have you when you hugged her..."

Zheng Hongrui talked a lot, and later mentioned that Zheng Xuelan went abroad after giving birth to him. In the first few years, she almost had to rest in bed and suffered from severe depression. It was not until she met Edmund that she slowly recovered from the illness. Get better.

Wen Nanshu listened, only one sentence suddenly touched his strings.

"She can't bear to have you."

From childhood to adulthood, this was the only person who told him that she was reluctant to let him go.

The agency Pei Yu found through Zhao Can was very authoritative in terms of paternity testing, and the test report was sent in the afternoon of the third day. Although Pei Yu, who has seen many half-way marriages in the wealthy circle these years, found it incredible, but in After seeing the plain black and white words, she had to admit that Zheng Xuelan was really Wen Nanshu's mother.

When Edmund heard the news, Paris rushed over immediately. In the ward, Zheng Xuelan just woke up, and she said she wanted to have a private conversation with Wen Nanshu.

Edmund nodded. When the blond man walked past Wen Nanshu, his expression didn't change much.

"Valentina has missed you very much these years. In the afternoon, I will take a special plane to take her back to the hospital in Paris to recuperate. Let's have a good talk."

Edmund closed the door, and Wen Nanshu sat on the chair beside the hospital bed. The two met as mother and son for the first time. The atmosphere was awkward. Wen Nanshu reached out and took an apple from the table.

"...Do you want to eat an apple? The nurse said that you need to add more vitamins, which is good for your health."

Wen Nanshu picked up the knife and carefully peeled the apple skin bit by bit. He was used to taking care of Pei Yu, so he was very good at doing this kind of thing. The rolled out apple skin looked like a scattered rose.

Zheng Xuelan just looked at Wen Nanshu in front of her, with adult features like a painting, and she shed tears.

"I'm sorry..., I should have seen you in person before leaving anyway..., I'm not a qualified mother..." Zheng Xuelan's words were filled with endless remorse, she couldn't help raising her hand, wanting to touch Wen Nanshu's cheek.

In the first two years, she dreamed of him every night, how much she wanted to hug him like other mothers, touch his red and wrinkled face when he was born, and grow up with him.Even after she had Catherine, she never forgot him. She never thought that she could see her child one day. It must be God who heard her prayers day and night and gave her favor.

Zheng Xuelan closed her eyes in panic: "..., you must hate me, I left you alone in the hospital, I didn't spend all your precious time with you like other mothers,... 30 years, did anyone bully you when you were young? ..., if you are hungry at night, will someone cook for you..., will you cry when you fall down, will someone sign the test paper when you grow up... will you choose a suit for you when you get married... I... I didn't even look at it past you..."

Zheng Xuelan was in great pain. She didn't know how to make up for her son, and she didn't even know whether he would accept her 30-year-late compensation.

Her tears soaked the pillow, and then her cold hand was covered by another hand.

The skin of Zheng Xuelan's hands is fair and delicate, just like her appearance, it seems that the texture of the years cannot be seen. Wen Nanshu said: "...you are more beautiful than I imagined."

Zheng Xuelan was stunned, and even more sourness came to her heart: "...you have thought about me..., you have thought about mother... right...?"

"...Of course I thought about it, as you said, especially when I was hungry." Wen Nanshu lowered his head, his voice was gentle: "At first, I blamed you, why the other children could go home but I didn't. But Now that I know that you didn't abandon me on purpose, I feel a lot more relieved...I always thought that I would always be the one who was abandoned, but today I discovered that, in the very beginning, my mother didn't abandon me."

He is Zheng Xuelan's child who carefully cared for Shi Yue and gave birth with anticipation.

Zheng Xuelan held his hand tightly, clutching Baihen, tears streaming down her face.

In the afternoon, Zheng Xuelan and Edmund got on the special plane to Paris together. Before leaving, Wen Nanshu hugged her gently. Although there was too much tension between the two of them, Wen Nanshu still didn't say goodbye to her , but that hug was enough to make Zheng Hongrui cover her mouth and cry.

Wen Nanshu was silent for a few days because of this, Pei Yu stayed with him except when he went to the company, and even made an exception to release the failure and non-graduation that he had always hated the most, hoping that they would comfort Wen Nanshu a little.

Wen Nanshu only had three days off before he had to face the backlog of work.

He has a film with the last scene that he didn't shoot, because he asked for leave before and only finished filming the last scene today, so Wen Nanshu took the initiative to treat guests to the wrapping dinner.

During the banquet, the actors arrived very neatly, Wen Nanshu packed the entire hall on the second floor, seven or eight tables were full, and many winking people went to pay respects to the director and producer, and they all came to pay respects to Wen Nanshu .

Who in the current circle doesn't know that the resources of those newcomers under Nanchen's banner are extremely good. At the beginning, several artists who received Nanchen's olive branch and hesitated to sign with another company wanted to hit the wall with regret.Wen Nanshu is also Nan Chen's boss, and he can even use such a great IP as "Clouds and Mist in the Desert" to support his newcomers.

Wen Nanshu drank a few glasses of red wine and stopped drinking, which made the newcomers who came to toast later feel unhappy.

"Hmph, isn't it just supported by the benefactor? It's great to start a company? What kind of airs are you using?"

"Hey, it's not the gold master. Keep your voice down. I heard that Wen Nanshu himself is a rich second generation who can't be offended!"

"Yes, I heard that too," someone immediately echoed: "Isn't there someone on the bean group? In fact, Wen Nanshu's worth is not lower than that of the Pei family. He just came to the entertainment industry to experience life. What kind of big star is the prince of a wealthy family, that is the right match!"

Some people couldn't help looking at Wen Nanshu, and said bitterly: "You look like that, your family is rich, and your boyfriend is still Pei Yu. How can he get all the benefits of the world by himself?"

After a while, Cheng Feng came over. He knew that Wen Nanshu had family affairs recently, so he didn't dare to disturb him. He took out his mobile phone: "Recently, there is a wave of black articles about you on the Internet. Few people are posting everywhere, making a fuss about your life experience."

The page that Cheng Feng stopped on was the one that talked the most so far.

The content of the post revealed that Wen Nanshu himself is actually a rich second generation. From Wen Nanshu’s polite manners in participating in variety shows, to all kinds of top luxury brands since his debut, some people even revealed that Pei Yu and Wen Nanshu participated together last year. Live photos of Song Yang's engagement wedding.

In the photo, Wen Nanshu was chatting among a group of rich second generations with a net worth of over [-] million. Those rich second generations seemed to regard him as one of their own. You must know that it is clear whether it is the host or the companion on this occasion.

Relying on the picture, the post bluntly stated that Wen Nanshu is a rich second generation from a family, otherwise he would not be able to get in touch with Pei Yu at all, so let’s rest about the prince of the entertainment industry and the gray prince. Wen Nanshu himself is A noble young master.

These posts are posted everywhere, like a spring breeze blowing fire, and they can't be deleted cleanly. Even Wen Nanshu's embarrassing birthday banquet incident, which was written at the beginning, has become a confident and "insider" It was revealed that Pei Yu fell in love with Wen Nanshu at first sight during a family blind date. It was like putting Wen Nanshu on a "perfect persona" who was not only born in a family, but also had excellent acting skills. Called the Galaxy Winner.

But now, many fans have been immersed in Wen Nanshu's perfect persona, cooperating with the gang of marketing campaigns all day long to dig out the "evidence" that Wen Nanshu was born into a wealthy family.

"It's obvious that you want to praise and then criticize, and you even made a fuss about your life experience. If you don't respond, you will be acquiescing. It will be a big trouble if you are found out in the future, but if you respond...,"

Cheng Feng frowned. If he responded, even if it was just a little bit, wouldn't it be that sooner or later the netizens would be dug out with their human capabilities?

This is not the scariest thing, the scariest thing is... if Wen Nanshu is dug out by someone with a heart, he is not a rich second generation at all, but a poor student funded by the Pei family, who lives in the Pei family, and is a teenager with the young master of the Pei family Just got together, got married and divorced... Cheng Fengguang's headache just thinking about it.Just the fact that a poor student who was subsidized fell in love with a rich young master who was two years younger, and finally succeeded in "upper position". Can fans accept it?

Cheng Feng's words were stuck in his throat and he didn't dare to say: "Damn it, I have checked several companies and they are not right. Who made such a shameful move, paid such a big cost, and still knows you so well, is it someone from outside the circle?" ...? Don't let me find him, or I'll kill him!"