As soon as Wen Zhan heard this, he knew he had misunderstood, and told the truth: "My dad was sick, and she went to visit me at home. I also went back to see the old man in the evening, and took her home when I left. There was an accident on the way."
Wen Zhan didn't say that it was Lu Kejun who insisted on taking his own car and insisted on him delivering it.
This will prevent Gu Xinchen from becoming increasingly suspicious of his wife's change of heart, and the relationship between the two will become even more tense.
To this day, he and Gu Xinchen have the same wish.
Gu Xinchen hoped that he and Mu Wanqing would have a good relationship and not get divorced.
He also sincerely hoped that Gu Xinchen and Lu Kejun would get along well and stop causing trouble.
After hearing his explanation, Gu Xinchen didn't say anything else. He just told him to get to the hospital immediately and died.
Lu Zhengming and his wife arrived at the hospital earlier than Gu Xinchen.
At that time, the doctor had already completed the examination on Lu Kejun.
"The first three months is a period of fetal instability. At this time, any collision or squeezing of the abdomen may cause the placenta to detach, causing bleeding and miscarriage. Pregnant women have persistent abdominal pain and bleeding, and are considering threatened abortion. I hope you are mentally prepared. "After the obstetrician-gynecologist examined him, he explained Lu Kejun's true condition to them in detail.
Wen Zhan's face was solemn, his eyebrows were furrowed, and he said nothing.
Gu Xinchen also had a bad look on his face, and after a moment of silence he asked, "Can we still preserve the pregnancy?"
"In principle, it's possible, but it's hard to say whether it can be saved."
Mother Lu felt sorry for her daughter, and turned around to accompany her without asking anything. Lu Zhengming was left with an angry look on his face, staring back and forth at the two men in front of him, and finally said seriously: "If Kejun is in any danger, both of you will Just wait for me!"
After saying that, he turned around and went in to see his daughter.
In the corridor, Gu Xinchen and Wen Zhan were the only two people left looking at each other.
Thinking that the accident happened in his car after all, Wen Zhan felt extremely guilty. He looked at his friend and said proactively: "I'm sorry, Xinchen, I didn't take good care of Kejun. If the child can't be saved, I'm sorry for you two."
Gu Xinchen glanced at him and said with a calm expression, "You are not her, and you have no responsibility or obligation to take care of her. I don't blame you."
Gu Xinchen had no expectations for this child, so even if he miscarried, he wouldn't be too sad.
But Lu Kejun didn't think so.
She was devastated to learn that the child might be aborted and started crying as soon as she saw her parents.
Mother Lu's eyes suddenly turned red. She hugged her daughter and kept comforting and persuading her.
Gu Xinchen followed behind. As soon as Lu Kejun saw him, he shouted excitedly before he could say anything: "Go away! I don't want to see you! Stay away!"
Wen Zhan stood at the door of the emergency department and did not go in due to the embarrassment of his identity.
Hearing Lu Kejun's fierce reaction, his face became more solemn, thinking that the two people might not be able to get back together.
"Xinchen, get out first and stop irritating her!" Lu Zhengming looked back at his son-in-law and reminded him sternly.
Gu Xinchen could only turn around and go out with a straight face.
"It's almost eleven o'clock. You can go back. We will take care of you here." Gu Xinchen said to him when he walked out of the emergency department and saw Wen Zhan still waiting outside.
"Okay... call me if you need anything." Wen Zhan also knew that staying would only make the atmosphere more awkward, so he reluctantly left first.
Along the way, his mind was racing with thoughts.
Thinking of what Lu Kejun said to him, his heart was somewhat disturbed, but these disturbances were not enough to shake his determination to protect his family.
He only felt regretful and felt that it was a pity that the two of them had missed each other.
But this was not the reason for him to betray his family and hurt Mu Wanqing again.
Before returning home, he straightened up his mood, and at the same time secretly made up his mind - no matter what, he could no longer waver or let his family down.
Entering the door, the whole building was already quiet.
Pushing open the door of the master bedroom, no surprise, the flat and comfortable big bed was empty. Mu Wanqing was not sleeping here.
He paused at the door for a while, not knowing what he was thinking, then dragged his heavy steps into the house and closed the door with his backhand.
In the guest bedroom, Mu Wanqing, who had just fallen asleep, gradually became calmer when she heard the noise coming from outside, and her tense nerves slowly relaxed.
The two of them haven't had such a complete cold war for a long time, and it seems that everything is almost over.
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The next morning, when Mu Wanqing got up, Wen Zhan hadn't gone out yet.
After feeding the babies, she went downstairs to have breakfast. As soon as she walked to the dining room, Uncle Hong came in from outside, holding a certain limited edition women's bag in his hand.
"Madam, you left your bag in the young master's car." Uncle Hong would clean up the car every morning before Wen Zhan went out. When he saw the lady's bag dropped on the passenger floor mat just now, he instinctively thought It's the hostess's bag.
Mu Wanqing was stunned. She was about to ask where she got the bag, but Uncle Hong had already handed it to her.
She had no choice but to take it.
After following Wen Zhan for more than two years, although she didn't buy luxury goods, she still understood a little bit about it.
This crocodile skin bag is worth a fortune at first glance.
Aunt Zhou stepped forward with a smile and said happily: "The young master must have bought it for his wife. It's so beautiful!"
Mu Wanqing was suspicious - given to her?
impossible……
She lowered her head to open the bag and saw that there were still things inside. This——
Aunt Zhou also saw it, and her face suddenly became extremely embarrassed.
Just at this moment, Wen Zhan came down from upstairs.
Seeing that something was not going well, Aunt Zhou glared at Uncle Hong complainingly and pulled him away.
Wen Zhan didn't know what happened yet, but Mu Wanqing handed him the bag consciously when he passed by her: "Uncle Hong found this in your car when he was helping you pack it. He thought it was What I left behind, bring it to me.”
Wen Zhan looked at her, his cold and deep face expressionless at first, but after hearing the woman's words, a complex look flashed across his eyes, as if he was suddenly enlightened, but also as if he felt guilty, and then fell silent with a hint of panic.
He knew that Mu Wanqing had misunderstood again.
After taking the bag, Wen Zhan finally said his first words in two days: "The bag belongs to Lu Kejun. She left my house last night and insisted on taking my car, but suddenly..."
"You don't need to explain this to me, let alone who the bag belongs to. It has nothing to do with me." Mu Wanqing actually had a guess in her heart. After hearing what he said, it confirmed that her guess was correct, and she didn't want to hear more.
It was so late, but they were still together, it was hard not to think too much.
Maybe Lu Kejun did it on purpose?
Deliberately leaving her bag in the car so that she would find it and make a connection - just like when she was socializing with Wen Zhan and sent a special message in the middle of the night to tell her to take care of Wen Zhan, who drank too much.
They are all provocations and oaths of a different kind.
She had cared about, been sad, and been disappointed.
But it doesn't matter now.
She has decided to quit and satisfy these two people.
Wen Zhan was interrupted by her, and his expression suddenly turned ugly.
Mu Wanqing asked first before he could speak again: "When are you free, let's go and go through the divorce procedures. It's boring to drag it out like this. You guys have wasted so many years, so don't waste it any longer. Youth is short. , fleeting.”
