Wen Zhan said he would come back early, but it was not until ten o'clock in the evening that the sound of cars came from the courtyard.
Mu Wanqing naturally slept in the guest room, taking her sister with her.
The little girl was sleeping with breast milk. She lay on her side and looked at her mobile phone. She and Ye Huan continued to talk about renting a house. By the way, she also talked about the "poisoning" of the child's breast milk.
Ye Huan was shocked, turned around and told her husband, and then called her.
Seeing that her daughter was about to fall asleep, Mu Wanqing quickly hung up and continued typing on WeChat.
[My sister is almost asleep and dare not answer the phone. 】
Ye Huan: [How do you plan to handle this matter? Chen Haoyang said that this kind of behavior has constituted a crime. You can call the police directly and ask the police to take fingerprints. A comparison can identify the culprit. 】
Mu Wanqing thought so too.
But I'm worried that making too much noise would be bad for the company's image.
She had just joined the company a few days ago, and she would feel bad if she caused trouble for the company because of her own affairs.
After all, this is just a personal behavior.
Mu Wanqing: [Wen Zhan said he would handle this matter and wait until I discuss it with him. 】
Ye Huan: [Oh, that’s right! He is powerful and may be more efficient than the police. 】
Mu Wanqing was typing when there was a gentle knock on the door of the room.
She was startled and quickly looked at the little girl in her arms - luckily, she was not woken up.
Because her sister was sick, she did not lock the door in order to make it easier for Aunt Zhou and others to come in and out at night.
The person outside knocked twice and then gently turned the lock and pushed the door open.
Except for Wen Zhan, there will be no one else.
"you--"
"Shh!"
The man looked at the woman on the bed and was about to speak when he suddenly saw the woman making a "silence" gesture to him.
He immediately understood and immediately muted his voice.
"Is something wrong?" Mu Wanqing looked at him and asked quietly in a low voice.
Wen Zhan didn't answer, he just raised his hand and waved at her, his handsome face facing outward.
These two simple movements were extremely ordinary, but when they were performed by him, they had an air of elegance and charm.
Mu Wanqing glanced at her daughter, carefully stepped back, and gently got out of bed.
After she went out and closed the door, she asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"
Wen Zhan had been running around outside for five or six hours. With a hint of tiredness in his face, he looked at her and asked, "How is my sister? Is she feeling better?"
"I took some medicine at night and it's better than during the day. I just fell asleep."
After Mu Wanqing answered, she was thinking about what she had just talked about with her best friend, and decided to discuss it with him.
"As for the matter of breast milk being tampered with, I have thought of a solution. Can you leave it to me first? If I can't handle it, you can come forward."
She still doesn't want her marriage to be known to too many people, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.
Wen Zhan raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes moving under the light, "What can I do?"
"..." Mu Wanqing frowned, not wanting to say anything.
He also saw it and emphasized: "The child belongs to both of us, not yours alone. I have the right to know how to handle this matter."
Knowing his temper, but unable to resist, Mu Wanqing could only say simply: "I asked my colleagues. There are no cameras in the tea room, so it is difficult to find the person. However, it can be confirmed by comparing fingerprints - of course the premise is That man was not thoughtful enough to touch my things with gloves on."
"Fingerprints?" Wen Zhan asked, looking at her with a smile, "They say you are stupid for three years after being pregnant, but you are not too stupid."
"..."
"But how do you get all your colleagues to cooperate with you in taking fingerprints?"
"I want to go back to the company tomorrow and expose this matter first. If that person still has a conscience and takes the initiative to admit his mistake, then the matter will be simple. If he refuses, I will call the police directly."
Wen Zhan raised his eyebrows, his eyes filled with surprise.
I thought she was timid and afraid of getting into trouble, but unexpectedly, she was quite sober when faced with problems and could think of solutions.
"Do you need to go to such trouble? I'll call the boss of your head office directly. The entire company's top management will come to your department tomorrow. I don't believe that the despicable villain who did the dirty work can't be found."
Employees in the same department get along day and night, and everyone knows each other's temperament.
Under high pressure, even if there is no conclusive evidence, someone will name the suspect - that person has a guilty conscience. Once identified, his flaws will be exposed to some extent.
Mu Wanqing frowned, "Don't stir up trouble like this. I just want to deal with it in a low-key manner."
Wen Zhan still wanted to persuade her, but she took the initiative to change the subject: "You have been out for so long, have you found Lu Keyun?"
When this matter was mentioned, Wen Zhan's expression changed slightly, "Why do you care about this?"
"Just ask."
She did ask casually, just to change the subject.
"Found it. Gu Xinchen has accompanied her back to the hospital. If there are no accidents, the operation will be performed tomorrow morning." Wen Zhan responded coldly.
They sent many people to search all the places Lu Kejun went to on weekdays. They also called all her friends and finally found her on the tidal flats by the river.
After Lu Kejun found them, he got up and walked into the cold river. He actually wanted to die. Gu Xinchen rushed into the river, picked her up and forcibly sent her to the hospital.
He could have come back a long time ago, but it was Lu's mother who called him and said that Lu Kejun was in trouble now and wouldn't listen to anyone. She wanted him to persuade her, but maybe she would listen to him.
Wen Zhan was unwilling to lobby in front of him. It was inappropriate both emotionally and rationally, and it also made Gu Xinchen very embarrassed.
But thinking that the death of the fetus was somehow related to me, my conscience was uneasy, so I had to go again.
That's why I came back so late.
When Mu Wanqing heard what he said, she mocked sarcastically: "Then don't you have to accompany her tomorrow?"
"..." Wen Zhan was offended by these words and didn't know how to respond.
Lu Kejun did ask him to accompany him to the hospital tomorrow, saying that only in this way would she have the surgery.
He resisted a hundred times in his heart, but later Mother Lu told him in the corridor that he should obey his daughter first. After all, her health was the most important thing. After this matter passed, they would not interfere no matter what.
What can Wen Zhan say...
"Tomorrow morning, I'll go over there and I'll come back when she enters the operating room." For the first time in front of a woman, he felt deeply guilty and couldn't hold his head up.
Mu Wanqing's heart felt cold, and she said with a smile: "It's hard for a woman to have an abortion, so you'd better stay with her."
Hearing this, the man's face turned solemn, and he frowned and said seriously: "I have no feelings for her anymore. What I am doing now is because she had an accident in my car that day, which caused the baby's miscarriage. I just bear my responsibility." Responsibility.”
"In your car?" Mu Wanqing looked up at him doubtfully, and something inappropriate for children came to mind.
She wanted to say, "You guys are having a great time," but she held back the words.
If such things come out of her mouth, her mouth will be dirty!
Wen Zhan saw the subtext in her expression, his face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly explained: "It's not what you think! I didn't do anything to her! It was her that day..."
