Return of the Wasted Wife of Time Traveling

Looking at Wen Ming who had fainted on the ground, Wen Jinyu sighed softly, and finally someone carried him into the house.

Punishing Wen Ming can be regarded as an insult to himself and his mother.

Wen Jinyu breathed out, and looked at Wen Yun, "It's the fault of not being a godfather. Wen Qianli suffered the consequences of himself today. It's all caused by your doting. You are asking for trouble now."

Wen Yun may be unwilling, but he has always been cowardly, and now that he has been punished by Wen Jinyu, he dare not refute him.He lowered his head, not daring to speak.

Wen Jinyu also understands that dogs can't change eating shit, and people's nature is hard to change. As a writer, Mr. Wen hasn't educated Wen Yun and Wen Ming well in his whole life, so how can he change it with just a few words.

So Wen Jinyu didn't want to continue talking about the big truth, and said bluntly: "I don't care what you think, hate me, or be afraid of me. I just hope that you don't provoke me again in the future. The me now is not something you can provoke. You To be honest, I can still make peace with you on the surface, we are still a family, if you are still like this, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Wen Yun said, "I understand."

"What about the eldest aunt?"

"I'll make her understand."

Wen Jinyu nodded in satisfaction.

That's the end of this farce.

In the evening, Wen Ming just woke up from the coma. He lay on the bed and was stunned for a long time. In a trance, he even felt that what happened today was a ridiculous dream. After a long time, Wen Jia opened the door and came in.

Wen Ming's voice was a little hoarse, with some unbelievable hesitation, "Jiaer...your mother...will you make peace with me?"

"Father..." Wen Jia looked puzzled and didn't know how to answer, but her expression had already told Wen Ming the answer.

It was not a dream!

Wen Ming suddenly came to his senses, and hurried to get up, but the wound on his body was touched, he let out a cry of pain, which attracted Wen Jia to step forward to help.

Wen Jia asked worriedly, "Father, what are you going to do?"

Wen Ming said anxiously: "I went to find your mother, how could she want to divorce me because of a trivial matter? I won't agree!"

"Father!" Wen Jia stopped Wen Ming, "Father still thinks that Jinyu's matter is a trivial matter? You are trying to kill Jinyu and dig your mother's heart!"

Wen Ming was taken aback, and looked at Wen Jia.

Wen Jia also said what was hidden in her heart at this time, "My father didn't love me and Jinyu since I was a child, but you don't care, you can't let your mother not care about us. When you asked your mother to poison Jinyu, did you ever Have you ever thought, Jinyu is your flesh and blood? Even if he disobeys you, he is still your child, how can you be so cruel." Wen Jia bit her lips, "Jiaer is also a mother, a mother's heart, Jiaer can still understandable."

If her husband wanted to hurt Chenchen, she would probably reconcile with him.

"But...Jinyu treats Qianli like that..."

"Father is still talking about Wen Qianli? Who is your child? You are devoted to their family, have they ever cared about you? You are reluctant to beat your uncle, but he is merciless in beating you. Father, you should reflect on it!" "Wen Jia also has a gentle temper. She has never spoken to Wen Ming like this before. She is like this today, and she is obviously out of breath.

After Wen Jia finished speaking, she turned around and left.

In the yard, Wen Jinyu was peeling apples for Chenchen.

Chenchen held a whole piece of peeled apple peel in his hand, looked at Wen Jinyu with admiration on his face, and said in a childish voice, "Uncle is so powerful, the apple peel is not broken."

Wen Jinyu giggled, with a smug, childish look.

Wen Jia watched, thinking about the past, feeling even more sad.She turned around and entered the room, and saw Mrs. Wen Er tidying up her clothes.

Looking at his mother, Wen Jia hesitated for a moment, wanting to dissuade his mother from reconciling with his father, but Mrs. Wen seemed determined, and before Wen Jia spoke, she asked the other party not to persuade her.

Even if there is no reconciliation, after going through so many things, Mrs. Wen needs to leave Wen Ming for a while to calm down.

Seeing this, Wen Jia didn't try to dissuade her. After telling her mother to go to bed early, she took Chen Chen back to the house to rest.

The next day, Mrs. Wen submitted an application for reconciliation to the government, but Wen Ming refused.

If Wen Ming refused, the two of them could not be regarded as a real reconciliation.

But this didn't seem to change Mrs. Wen's determination. She packed her clothes and prepared to go back to her natal home.

In the afternoon, Mrs. Wen asked her daughter Wen Jia to take Chenchen back to her husband's house, and then found Lin Jinghuan, and asked Lin Jinghuan to take Wen Jinyu out of Wen's house. After Lin Jinghuan agreed, she got into the carriage and left the Wen's house where she had lived for more than 20 years.

Before leaving, Mrs. Wen looked at Wen Jinyu, hesitated to speak.

Seeing the other party's appearance, Wen Jinyu said, "Mother, if you have something to say, just say it. We have nothing to hide between mother and child."

Mrs. Wen Er smiled sadly. He stretched out his arms to hug Wen Jinyu, and then let go of him. His eyes were full of expectation and fear. She asked, "You are my Jinyu, right?"

Perhaps her mother's intuition had already made her realize something.

But all of this was too magical and cruel to her.

She hoped she was wrong.

In fact, she was right.

Wen Jinyu smiled meekly and said, "Of course I am mother's Jinyu."

It was said that Mrs. Wen Er didn't want to think about the truth, as long as Wen Jinyu said so, it would be true.She breathed a sigh of relief, gently stroked Wen Jinyu's face, and said, "Jinyu."

"Here, mother, the son is always here."

Hearing this answer, Mrs. Wen smiled softly, then said goodbye to the two of them, ignored Wen Ming's pleading and apology, and got on the carriage back to her mother's house.

Mrs. Wen's departure was a big blow to Wen Ming, and he became distraught, so he naturally had no time to continue to trouble Wen Jinyu.

Lin Jinghuan wanted to return to Beijing to handle government affairs, so he proposed to take Wen Jinyu to the capital with him.

Wen Jinyu was also afraid that if Lin Jinghuan left, the Wen family would go crazy and try to torment him. In addition, he was afraid that he could not help but kill Wen Qianli and Wen Ming, committing a crime that touched Lin Jinghuan's bottom line.So after thinking about it, he nodded readily in agreement.

It's just that it's not appropriate to leave Qingluo alone in the current Wen family, and her current body is not suitable for long-distance travel, so Wen Jinyu entrusted Qingluo to Wen Jia to take care of her.

After sending Qingluo and Wen Jia back to Wen Jiafu's house, Lin Jinghuan took Wen Jinyu and Qingluo away from Wen's house, the place of right and wrong, and went to the place of right and wrong in the prime minister's mansion in the capital.

On the carriage to the capital, Wen Jinyu sat in the corner, touched her flat stomach, sighed, and said to Lin Jinghuan, "What should I do? There is nothing in my stomach except farts."

But now most of the people in Yaoxing Kingdom know Lin Jinghuan's cub in his arms.

This ancient information is underdeveloped, how can gossip spread so fast?

Lin Jinghuan's eyes moved away from the official document in his hand, and looked at Wen Jinyu's stomach.

Wen Jinyu rolled her eyes a few times, "How about I get your mother to beat me when I get to the capital, and then I say that the child was killed by her?"

Hearing his plan, Lin Jinghuan couldn't laugh or cry, put down the official document in his hand, and said: "I see that you have not only a fart, but also a belly full of bad water."

Wen Jinyu chuckled, "I can't help it, after all, I can't live alone with Prince An Dinghou."

Lin Jinghuan smiled lightly, "Let's keep it for now, he can be of great use."

"What's the use?"

"Although I am the head of all officials, there are still some people in the court who disagree with me."

"That's a political enemy."

Lin Jinghuan nodded, "You and I have children before we get married, they will definitely use this to suppress me."

Hearing this, Wen Jinyu felt that this matter was a bit bad. If Lin Jinghuan lost his job because of the fart in his stomach, it would be bad.

"Then you still want to keep it? Why don't you clarify it quickly." If Lin Jinghuan's thigh is down, what will he do!

Lin Jinghuan saw Wen Jinyu's anxiety, thought that the other party was worried about him, and felt a little happy, "I just want to take this opportunity to find out those duplicity people, and then eradicate them together."

"Fishing and law enforcement... You guys who are involved in politics have too much in mind." Wen Jinyu felt that he was a false alarm, and touched his flat stomach, "Son, your father is so good or bad!"

Lin Jinghuan rolled his eyes at him, not knowing what to say.

After the car was quiet for a while, Lin Jinghuan was impatiently stared at by Wen Jinyu, who put down the paperwork in his hand, and asked, "Why are you staring at me?"

Wen Jinyu grinned and said, "Master Xiang has watched the excitement at my house for a few days, but is he still satisfied?"

Lin Jinghuan lowered his eyes and asked calmly, "From where?"

"I thought about it carefully just now. When they brought the Taoist priests over, you didn't have any entourage around you to inform the prefect of Shangyao, but when the matter was about to end, the prefect of Shangyao came. This shows that there should be secrets around you. The guards are protecting you in secret, and it was those secret guards who informed the prefect of Shangyao. I was thinking back to the last time I went to Beijing with you, and someone assassinated you. For safety, then you should be protected secretly when you go out."

Hearing his analysis, Lin Jinghuan smiled. He looked at Wen Jinyu and said, "What's wrong? I'm angry that I didn't call someone out to help you?"

"You can easily suppress everyone in the Wen family with force, but you still want to indulge a farce and pretend to be helpless. You... have no good intentions."

"You are smart."

"I'm overwhelmed." Wen Jinyu was a little annoyed, "I can't compare to Mr. Xiang, you plan the strategy."

"Are you angry?"

Wen Jinyu snorted coldly, and said a little eccentrically, "How dare I be angry with you."

Lin Jinghuan showed a bit of embarrassment.

"The Prime Minister did this just to see my performance, are you satisfied?" Wen Jinyu raised his chin slightly, with a provocative look, "Is it worthy of the title of Mrs. Prime Minister?"

Lin Jinghuan said: "It's barely possible. But every time you hurt the enemy by a thousand, it's not a good way to hurt yourself by eight hundred."

"Do you think I don't want to take revenge?" Wen Jinyu was a little annoyed, "I also want to rush up and beat Wen Yun and the others, but can this work? If I go too far, if you don't help me clean up the mess, What should I do? And if I don't suffer a little and let my mother see Wen Ming's cruelty, she won't make peace with Wen Ming." If it wasn't for pity for Mr. Wen and his mother, Wen Jinyu even wanted to send Wen Ming a pack of rat poison. The Yun family and Wen Ming returned to the west.

"Since I promised you, I will protect you, and I will protect you." Lin Jinghuan said flatly.

After hearing this, Wen Jinyu sneered, "A man's words are reliable, a sow can climb a tree."

Lin Jinghuan was speechless.

Wen Jinyu: "You said it beautifully. When the accident happened, didn't you just watch the fun from the sidelines?"

"I……"

"What are you? You're right! You're so mad!" Wen Jinyu thought it's a good thing she wasn't really pregnant, otherwise he must be so angry that he's moving his fetus now.

Lin Jinghuan looked sincere, "Then I apologize."

"Apologizing is useful, what do you want the police to do?"

"What is a policeman?" Lin Jinghuan was puzzled.

"It's an official!" Wen Jinyu explained, then looked at Lin Jinghuan, and suddenly stepped forward to grab Lin Jinghuan's hand, and said with a look on his face, "Mr. Xiang, if you want to apologize, do it sincerely."

Lin Jinghuan looked at him with a puzzled frown, vaguely feeling like a girl being molested by his fiancée brother, "How do you want me to apologize?"

Wen Jinyu stared at Lin Jinghuan's face for a while, and felt more and more that the other person was good-looking. He touched Lin Jinghuan's long and slender hand with his own small hand, and said lewdly: "If Mr. Xiang is willing to wear women's clothing for me, I will show you." forgive you."

Then, the walking carriage stopped suddenly, and Wen Jinyu was thrown from the carriage by Lin Jinghuan.

Lin Jinghuan is young and has a good temper.

After Wen Jinyu was kicked out of the carriage, she immediately realized her mistake, "Can't I be wrong?"

Lin Jinghuan stood on the carriage and looked at Wen Jinyu who was standing below, "If you want to apologize, do it sincerely."

Wen Jinyu thought this was familiar, wasn't it what he told the other party just now?

"Then what do you want from me?"

"If you accept my apology, I will accept your apology." Lin Jinghuan took it for granted.

Seeing this, Wen Jinyu felt angry and funny, and even felt that the other party was naive, "Lin Jinghuan, you are cruel!"

Her small arms couldn't hold her thighs, Wen Jinyu tactfully bowed her head to Lin Jinghuan, climbed into the carriage, and sat down at her exclusive corner, Wen Jinyu muttered, "Whoever marries you in the future will be bad luck in eight lifetimes, and the Guanyin Temple was demolished in the last lifetime."

"Are you talking about yourself?"

"Bah! I'm talking about any woman who likes you, she's been bad for eight lifetimes, and she demolished the Guanyin Temple in her last lifetime."

Lin Jinghuan sneered disdainfully, "My mother likes me."

After hearing this answer, Wen Jinyu was stunned for a moment, "Then she demolished a certain Guanyin Temple in her previous life!"

Hearing this, Lin Jinghuan nodded approvingly, "I think so too."

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