After Jiang Lijuan made such a fuss, she now felt very repelled by the Wen family, including Wen Zhan.
In the past, I read many voices on the Internet saying that a marriage could not be broken up without a mother-in-law. She naively thought it was impossible and believed that true love could defeat everything.
Later I found out that my mother-in-law was indeed very powerful.
Even if they don't live together, the constant attacks are enough to exhaust her.
What's more, if her husband has no true love for her, it will be even harder for the marriage to survive.
She opened the door and sat on the bed tiredly. She fell down softly and cleared her mind.
too tired……
Not just the body, but also the mind.
She didn't know how long this kind of life would last, and she didn't know if everything would be fine after leaving here.
A person walked quietly at the door, but she didn't notice it. When the man suddenly spoke, she was startled and quickly raised her head.
"I thought you wouldn't come back tonight." Wen Zhan was tall and tall, his tone was low and cold.
Mu Wanqing sat up in shock, her expression that had just relaxed suddenly became tense again.
She looked at Wen Zhan and saw that he was dressed in home clothes, casual and carefree, and his expression looked much better than in the afternoon. It must be that the stomach problem was under control after the doctor came to see him.
Seeing that he was okay, she let go of her worries.
In any case, she still had her sense and would not curse him for illness or suffering.
The atmosphere between the two was tense, but he seemed quite peaceful, so Mu Wanqing replied to him normally: "Ye Huan and I took a taxi back together after dinner. Her daughter fell asleep on the way, so she asked the driver to drop her off first. She took a long detour when she went back, so she was delayed."
Wen Zhan's stern brows and eyes were reflected in the spotlights in the corridor. His expression was dark and unclear, but his tone added a hint of a smile, "You abandon your own child and care about other people's children."
This remark made the woman dissatisfied, and she defended herself: "I did not leave the children alone. There are so many people in the family, and they will be taken care of."
And she deliberately stayed out so late because she was worried that her parents-in-law would stay for dinner and they would bump into her if she came back early, which would inevitably lead to a few arguments.
If you can't afford to offend him, you can always hide from him, so she just wants to hide away.
Wen Zhan pulled his lips, his smile faded, and he dropped the topic.
"Why, are you planning to sleep here again tonight and share a room with me?"
"..." Mu Wanqing was silent, not knowing how to respond.
She wanted a divorce and a quick settlement, but in this case, there was really no need to sleep in the same bed and act like a loving couple.
Wen Zhan kept staring at her, and when he saw that she was silent, he knew what she was thinking.
He straightened up and walked a few steps in, and then asked in a low voice: "Why don't you speak? Are you mute again?"
As soon as he approached, Mu Wanqing felt oppressed, and the hairs all over her body stood on end.
The past two days were too tiring, and she had to go to work tomorrow. She didn't want to have another conflict, so she had to suppress the divorce for the time being, and made an excuse: "I'm tired, I just want to have a good rest tonight."
Wen Zhan saw her eyes wandering and knew she was lying.
But it doesn't matter, as long as she doesn't talk about the divorce, she will lie.
"What do you mean? You can't have a good rest if you sleep in the master bedroom?" He smiled and asked with interest.
Mu Wanqing lowered her head, thinking about sleeping in the master bedroom. Who knew if he would be tossing around until midnight like last night.
She is a little "afraid" of this person now.
He was so lively every day, and the way he stared at her during the day was so revealing, let alone in bed at night.
Wen Zhan looked at her and saw the inexplicable redness on her cheeks and neck, and the smile at the corner of her mouth deepened: "Are you so afraid that I will touch you? Are you a bit ignorant of your blessings?"
How many couples are indifferent, and the husband is not interested in his wife when he sees her. Isn't it a good thing that they are so close to each other?
When Mu Wanqing heard that he started teasing with words again, she felt disgusted and said angrily: "I don't like it anyway, I just want to have a good sleep."
Wen Zhan made a fuss, his handsome face looked a little embarrassed, and his smile quickly fell.
After a few seconds of silence, he suddenly had a cold attitude and said, "It's up to you. I'll coax you to follow you day by day, and my temper will get worse and worse."
Originally, he took the initiative to come over and find something to say, so he had already lowered his profile.
Anyone with a little sense knows how to just get off the slope and the matter will be over.
But she didn't appreciate it.
Wen Zhan's heart was filled with panic, and the words his mother said in the evening were lingering in his ears again. He suddenly hated himself for being hopeless - it's not like all women in the world are dead, so why should she be the one to do it?
When Mu Wanqing saw him suddenly turning around and walking away angrily, she knew she had offended him again.
But there is nothing we can do.
Their ending is destined, so just offend them.
She was thinking about finding a time in the next few days to have a good talk with him, so that they could get together and make a decision early.
If this drags on, both sides will suffer losses and the trouble will become even more unbearable.
At night, the two slept in separate rooms.
When Mu Wanqing got up to feed her baby at night, she was startled when she heard the door open in the master bedroom. She thought Wen Zhan was going to break in in the middle of the night and pester her shamelessly as usual, and her heart became tense.
But there were only footsteps outside, and it gradually became quiet again.
Only when the confinement sister-in-law brought her brother in to nurse her baby did she say, "The young master just got up and went downstairs to pour water and drink medicine. I wonder if his stomach still hurts."
Mu Wanqing's heart skipped a beat. She wanted to ask Dr. Shen what he said after he came over to see her, but she held back her words.
Now that you have made up your mind, there is no need to care anymore.
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In the early morning, Mu Wanqing got up early to go to work.
Because the clothes were still there, she had to go to the master bedroom.
As a result, as soon as he reached the door of the cloakroom, Wen Zhan in a suit and leather shoes came out with a tie in his hand.
Before leaving her alone, he would definitely pester her to help him tie his tie, and then he would hold her ambiguously and stickyly for a kiss, and also say some words that made her blush and make her heart beat, making her feel like a deer before he stopped and left.
But today, he just raised his eyebrows when he saw him for a moment, and then turned a blind eye and passed by.
Mu Wanqing stood in the cloakroom, taking the clothes she wanted to wear today while recalling Wen Zhan's too cold attitude.
Suddenly he was completely different from before. Could it be that he had also made up his mind to break up with her?
But why did he suddenly change his mind?
Could it be that after she went out yesterday, Jiang Lijuan persuaded him with her earnest words?
Mu Wanqing had various thoughts in her mind, but they were all just guesses.
During breakfast, the two sat at the same table but had no communication.
After eating breakfast, Wen Zhan swallowed a few more stomach medicines, then stood up, without even saying hello, carrying his briefcase and going out to work.
Mu Wanqing secretly breathed a sigh of relief after he left.
Still wondering in her heart, not knowing what Wen Zhan meant, Aunt Zhou came over with her sister who had a flat mouth and wanted to cry, and handed it to her.
"Baby, mommy has to go to work. She has to go. Can you be a good boy?" She coaxed her daughter gently and patiently as she tugged at her clothes and seemed to want to eat neinei again.
Aunt Zhou said, "My sister hasn't been drinking much milk powder these past two days. Madam, please feed her some more. It's so pitiful."
No mother could be cruel to a soft and waxy little cotton-padded jacket, so Mu Wanqing had no choice but to carry her daughter upstairs, planning to feed her some more.
Because the nursing pillow was placed in the master bedroom, she thought that Wen Zhan had already gone out, so she took her daughter and went directly to the master bedroom to breastfeed.
