"Going back." Wen Jianghe said casually.
"Go back? Who will take care of me that night?" Wen Zhan said confidently.
Wen Jianghe's face darkened, "She has two children to take care of, so she can stay and take care of you? What kind of majesty are you trying to do?"
Wen Zhan: "..."
Seeing her husband's attitude, Jiang Lijuan clearly defended Mu Wanqing in her words. She looked a little suspicious and asked in a low voice: "What did you tell her? Don't spoil her. She doesn't understand any rules. How can she be like this?" Be a wife!”
"She doesn't understand the rules, how can your son be better?" Wen Jianghe rarely interferes in his son's emotional affairs, but now that they are getting divorced, his father has to say a few words.
When Jiang Lijuan was drunk by her husband, her air of energy disappeared, and she muttered: "What's wrong with my son... I feed her well and feed her well, and I don't do anything wrong to her. She doesn't know what is good, and she hangs up about the divorce every day." Who are you trying to scare with your mouth?"
Wen Jianghe looked at his eccentric wife and was furious, "With you as a mother-in-law, it's hard for people to get divorced! Your son is just not cheating on his body, but you don't know who he is thinking about every day?"
"..." Jiang Lijuan fell silent.
Wen Zhan was lying on the hospital bed with a stern face and a stern expression, and he was silent.
Wen Jianghe looked at his son, calmed down, and said, "Since the two of us really can't get along, there's no need to force it. The old man has left, so you don't have to compromise anymore. Take some time to go and complete the formalities with her, so that she can make peace with her." People are looking for someone while they are young, so don’t keep putting it off and waste their lives.”
Wen Zhan never expected that his father, who had always ignored his affairs, would suddenly give him such an order.
He glanced at his father and refused without hesitation: "We can't get divorced."
"Then what are you going to do! Still think the scandals these days are not embarrassing enough?" Wen Jianghe suddenly raised his voice.
Jiang Lijuan was startled, and quickly turned around and stroked her husband's chest, complaining: "Oh, why are you yelling... Don't you know your heart can't bear it? My son is sick in the hospital, don't fall down too, then I really have no way to survive." !”
Wen Jianghe was angry and simply vented to his wife: "You are not accustomed to it! Look at his virtues, the most basic principles of life are gone!"
Wen Zhan had a stomachache and was hungry. He had no energy at all. In addition, his father was in poor health, so he couldn't fight head-on. In the end, he simply closed his eyes and turned a deaf ear.
Jiang Lijuan looked around and sighed helplessly, her face full of sadness that she was about to cry without tears.
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Wen Zhan lived in the ward, didn't sleep much all night, and was in a worse mood the next day.
The previous scandals were fermented. Although they were later covered up by explosive news in the entertainment industry and the popularity subsided, there was still a lot of attention.
The news that he was hospitalized somehow leaked out, causing the media to rush to the hospital.
Fortunately, he lived in a luxurious ward and the security was stricter, so those unscrupulous media did not break into the ward.
Mu Wanqing originally planned to come to the hospital to see him early. She heard that there were media reporters squatting here. She was afraid of being recognized if she went there, so she delayed going out.
But Lu Kejun didn't think so.
When she learned that Wen Zhan was sick and hospitalized, she was worried and anxious and came over from Lu's house immediately.
Seeing the media reporters, she shrewdly changed her coat with the servant next to her, then carried the thermos bucket, blending in with a crowd of family members and smoothly passed through the lobby and entered the elevator.
In the ward, assistant Han Feng was reporting to Wen Zhan, but he had no intention of listening.
After waiting for someone to come, his temper was on the verge of exploding again.
Suddenly, the door to the ward was pushed open, and he looked up expectantly, thinking that it was Mu Wanqing who had finally arrived - but when he took a closer look, it was Lu Kejun!
He felt suddenly disappointed, and at the same time there was an unknown feeling of rejection!
Exclusion?
When he noticed this emotion, he was shocked again.
Once upon a time, when he saw Lu Kejun, he was no longer filled with joy and doting, but with this kind of subtle rejection and resistance?
"Brother Zhan..." Lu Keyun came in carrying a thermos bucket. When he saw Wen Zhan, he shouted distressedly.
Wen Zhan came back to his senses and looked at the large and old aunt's coat she was wearing, with a strange look on his face: "Whose clothes are you wearing?"
Lu Kejun looked down at himself, walked to the bedside, put down the thermos bucket, and immediately took off his coat.
"This is Zhang Ma's clothes. I just saw reporters downstairs and I was afraid of being recognized, so I changed clothes with Zhang Ma."
"..." Wen Zhan was speechless.
"You... how are you? I heard that you fainted and fell into a coma yesterday, and you were brought to the hospital by ambulance. Such a big thing happened, and you didn't even tell us. I saw the news from the Internet. "Lu Kejun looked at him, not only his face showed distress, but his tone also sounded like he wanted to suffer for him.
But Wen Zhan responded calmly: "Nothing, just stomachache, an old problem."
"Knowing that this is an old problem, you should pay more attention to it. The temperature has dropped in the past few days, and it has been hot and cold. You have been busy during this period, so you must not take care of your body."
Putting it aside, what Lu Kejun said was very useful to him.
But now I don’t feel anything at all when I listen to it. Instead, I feel...a bit verbose.
Han Feng stood aside. Seeing that his boss was completely uninterested in handling work, he had no choice but to pack up the documents.
Seeing this, Wen Zhan ordered: "There is no need to bring these non-urgent business matters to the hospital. They will be handled when I am discharged from the hospital in two days."
"good."
"Besides, will you—" He frowned and was about to give some instructions, but suddenly stopped mid-sentence.
Han Feng picked up his briefcase and saw that his boss was hesitant to speak, so he respectfully asked for instructions: "Does Mr. Wen have any other instructions?"
Wen Zhan's eyebrows tightened, "Forget it, it's okay."
When Han Feng reached the door, he said coldly: "Let Secretary Li come over next time."
"..." Han Feng didn't understand why and awkwardly opened the door and went out.
In the corridor, he thought about how he had offended his boss, and called Secretary Li with grievance in his heart.
Secretary Li asked about the whole thing in detail, smiled and understood: "Wen always dislikes you for not being able to understand his thoughts."
Han Feng shamelessly asked: "What are you thinking? He likes Miss Lu. Isn't it okay for me to leave immediately and create space for them two?"
Secretary Li wailed and cursed angrily: "Assistant Han, it's a good thing you didn't find a girlfriend, otherwise you would only be interested in other girls!"
"..." Assistant Han felt wronged again - was he that unbearable?
Secretary Li ordered: "You call Yujingwan right now and ask them to rush my wife to go to the hospital. What a straight man! Let me tell you what you are good at! If Mr. Wen hadn't been ill and had no strength, you would have been killed. I’ve scolded you like a sieve!”
After listening to Secretary Li's arrangements, Han Feng vaguely understood what he was saying: "You mean...Mr. Wen wants to see his wife, but he can't lose face and wants me to pass on the message?"
"Oh, there is a cure for your stupidity!"
Han Feng: "..."
In the ward, Lu Kejun felt much more at ease after Han Feng left.
"Third brother, I feel that you have been particularly cold and distant from me these days... I know that you are a little afraid of things on the Internet, but our friendship for so many years has been lost just because of those false rumors?"
Lu Kejun looked pitiful. Before he finished speaking, his eyes had already started to turn red.
