Zhou Yiru accompanied her.
Sure enough, when the main room door opened, the lights outside were bright, and there were two or three figures standing outside the dilapidated small wooden door.
There were several cars parked with their lights on, facing Zhou Yiru's Panamera.
Seeing that someone finally opened the door, the old man breathed a sigh of relief: "I finally woke up! Is it Mu Wanqing? Someone is looking for you!"
Mu Wanqing's heart was pounding with panic, and she was still a little confused.
Although she still doesn't know who is looking for her, she already has the answer in her heart.
Except for Wen Zhan, no one would come knocking on the door in this dark, windy and cold early morning!
Shocked in her heart, she walked towards the door while rapidly thinking of coping strategies in her mind.
That guy drove four or five hours in the rain and came here late at night - you can see how terrifying his anger is!
She didn't dare think about what was going to happen next!
When she came to the door, she didn't recognize the old man who knocked on the door, and he didn't seem to recognize her either. She just confirmed again: "Is it Mu Wanqing? Mu Guishan's granddaughter?"
"Yes." Mu Wanqing was shivering from the cold and nodded repeatedly.
After receiving a positive answer, the old man turned and walked towards the car.
Then the cab door opened, and a tall and dark figure came down.
When Mu Wanqing saw him, although she had expected it, her whole body tensed up and she was in a state of confrontation unconsciously.
"I'm sorry to bother you, village chief, but you're welcome for your little care." Wen Zhan walked around the front of the car, walked towards the three old men, and seemed to hand over a few envelopes.
Mu Wanqing suddenly realized after hearing this - it turned out that this guy had never been here before and couldn't find the place at all. He actually bothered the village chief to bring him here in the middle of the night.
The village chief said a few polite words, accepted the red envelope, got into the minivan and left.
Wen Zhan turned his head, his dark and indifferent eyes fixed on the woman, and then glanced at the man standing next to the woman, and then his thin lips curved into a playful smile.
Mu Wanqing's body trembled even more.
The cold wind was biting, but it was not as cold as Wen Zhan's eyes.
The meaningful smile on his lips made her sweat break out on her back.
In the weird and continuing silence, Wen Zhan was the first to speak: "Why, don't you invite me in to sit down?"
Mu Wanqing's whole body froze, and when she suddenly heard him speak, she raised her head as if she was electrocuted, her mouth trembled, and then she asked without confidence: "You...why did you come so far here in the middle of the night... "
"What do you think?" The man threw the question to her in a leisurely manner. His legs wrapped under his long coat took two steps closer to her, and he smiled again, "My wife ran away with someone, can I?" Coming after me?"
"What nonsense are you talking about!" Mu Wanqing raised her voice. Thinking that Zhou Yiru was standing nearby, it was too easy for people to misunderstand her words, she immediately explained, "What I told you was to come back for a visit. I originally planned to return today. It’s because the weather is bad and I can’t walk..."
"Is it because the weather is bad and we can't leave, or some people don't want to leave?" Wen Zhan cut off her words slowly before she could finish her sentence.
"I..." Mu Wanqing raised her eyes to look at him, frowning tightly. All the words she had been thinking about just now were in vain.
Zhou Yiru understood everything the moment he saw Wen Zhan appear.
When he came back from dinner before, he asked Mu Wanqing and said that he had explained it to his family.
Now it seemed that Wen Zhan didn't believe her at all, or he didn't agree with her from the beginning to go back to Xu Zhen with him - otherwise, he wouldn't have driven five hours overnight and came here in the rain.
I'm afraid this misunderstanding cannot be explained clearly.
However, he was not afraid of slanting shadows.
The weather was too cold. Seeing that Wen Zhan was not considerate of his wife at all, Zhou Yiru complained in his heart and said, "It's too cold outside. If you have anything to say, go in and say it. Don't get sick from the cold."
Wen Zhan shifted his gaze and looked at Zhou Yiru, his eyes instantly filled with hostility.
Originally, he was unhappy when the two came back together.
I didn’t expect them to still live together!
No husband would naively think that there is no relationship between them after seeing this situation!
Wen Zhan was furious, but he still had to maintain his grace in front of his love rival, so he politely said: "Mr. Zhou really cares about my wife, even sleeping with her at night?"
Mu Wanqing raised her head and explained: "No! Brother Zhou's old house has been in disrepair for a long time and has collapsed. It rained this night and he was not familiar with the road conditions, so he could only stay at home for one night. …”
"That's a good reason." Wen Zhan nodded.
"Really! Don't think everyone is the same as you!" Mu Wanqing was anxious and her tone was high.
Zhou Yiru looked at Wen Zhan's almost jealous reaction and felt puzzled.
Ordinarily, two people who have no relationship foundation should not care about this. It is just about face and possessiveness - they feel that this is his woman, and even if he doesn't cherish it, no one else can get involved.
Thinking of this, Zhou Yiru felt more and more aggrieved for Mu Wanqing, and felt more and more that she had no dignity in this marriage and was suffering.
After Mu Wanqing raised her voice and said those words, Wen Zhan suddenly fell silent, but his face became darker and darker, and it was difficult to distinguish between joy and anger.
The scene was frozen, with only the cold wind carrying raindrops passing by.
She was so embarrassed that she was at a loss as to how embarrassed she was in front of Zhou Yiru.
Another gust of cold wind blew by, and she couldn't help but tremble again. She came to her senses and waved her hands with a blank face: "It's so late at night, let's go inside first."
Then he turned around.
Wen Zhan slowly raised his breath, followed her pace, held her hand as if naturally, and whispered: "I thought you would drive me away."
"..." Mu Wanqing didn't answer, feeling speechless.
You’re already here, what are you rushing for? Does she have the guts?
But his palm suddenly came up, and a warmth quickly melted away from the cold fingertips, making her heart feel warm, and she couldn't help but want to absorb more warmth.
And Wen Zhan frowned fiercely the moment he held her hand!
This is not a human hand, it is clearly an iron block, just fished out of the ice water.
Unconsciously, he clenched his teeth hard, and secretly gritted his teeth, suppressing the angry flames in his heart - it was a cold day, and he couldn't stay in the warmth of his home. It was so wrong to go so far away with a wild man and suffer!
After walking a few short steps, the three of them entered the room. The space suddenly seemed cramped and the atmosphere became even more awkward.
Zhou Yiru knew that he was redundant. He was silent for two seconds, cleared his throat, and said, "Well...either I leave first, and I won't disturb you anymore."
Upon hearing this, Mu Wanqing raised her eyes and looked at him: "Now? Where are you going in the middle of the night?"
"I'll find a hotel in the county to stay for one night and return to Chongcheng tomorrow." Zhou Yiru explained to her gently, then looked at Wen Zhan, "You don't need to worry about me if you go back with Mr. Wen tomorrow."
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Wen Zhan sneered coldly, making no secret of it.
This guy is indeed a wolf in sheep's clothing, and he dares to say such things in front of his real husband.
The tea smells like tea.
Mu Wanqing looked embarrassed.
It was too late. If something happened along the way, she would die of guilt.
Wen Zhan glanced at his woman and could easily read her heart. He turned his eyes and said politely: "Mr. Zhou, it's better not to worry about it. The road to the county is not easy. If something happens to you on the way, my wife will bear your responsibility." I can’t afford this responsibility.”
