The car started and headed steadily towards home.
Wen Zhan waited outside the company for almost two hours. This childish behavior was something he had never done in the past thirty years.
Even though I liked Lu Kejun when I was young, I didn't foolishly wait for her for so long.
But all his efforts could not get her to look at her seriously. Thinking of this, the man felt gloomy again.
The dull atmosphere in the carriage lasted for a long time until Mu Wanqing's cell phone rang, breaking the deadlock.
It was a call from Ye Huan.
She didn't need to answer it to know what the inquiry was about.
I wanted to hang up, but Wen Zhan's voice suddenly sounded, "Why don't you dare to answer? Is it that guy named Zhou?"
When he said this, Mu Wanqing simply picked up, "Hey, Huanhuan."
Wen Zhan: "..."
"Xiao Qing, how are you doing there? Didn't you say you were going to the company to deal with breast milk matters today?" Sure enough, Ye Huan was concerned about this.
Mu Wanqing said calmly: "We have taken care of it and found the person. She admitted her mistake and apologized to me in person. She also sent an email to the company to publicly apologize. She has resigned on her own initiative."
"It's gone now?" Ye Huan was surprised, "Isn't it too lenient to spare her? If this matter is reported to the police, she will be detained at least."
"Well, I have thought about it, but seeing as she is so young, a criminal record will ruin her life. She may have a twisted and perverted mentality, and she will be even more crazy in revenge in the future - anyway, that's pretty much it."
Mu Wanqing did indeed think so.
You have to be merciful and merciful to avoid making enemies for yourself.
"You just have a good heart. If you let someone like that be difficult to deal with, she will be ruined."
She laughed it off.
Ye Huan paused and said another thing: "I helped you look at a suitable house again. If you have time, I will accompany you to see it in person."
Mu Wanqing held the phone and was a little nervous when she heard this. She was afraid that Wen Zhan would hear the call and go crazy to torture her.
"Yeah, I got it, let's talk about it later." She didn't dare to talk more, and after a simple response, she said goodbye and hung up.
Sure enough, what are you afraid of?
As soon as the phone was put down, Wen Zhan looked at her sideways: "Are you looking for a house? When do you plan to move?"
He was sarcastic, and Mu Wanqing understood, but she still said straightforwardly: "The sooner the better, I will move out when the children recover from illness."
In fact, she didn't even have much luggage.
The clothes and various daily necessities at home are regularly purchased by Wen Zhan, and they are all high-end luxury brands.
Since she wants to leave and return to the life of a commoner, those high-end things are no longer needed - moving is actually very simple.
Wen Zhan sneered, "I don't understand what you are doing. Is the so-called integrity so important? If you move out, you will have to work hard to make a living by yourself and be separated from the children - what are you trying to do?"
Mu Wanqing did not look back at him, and said calmly and calmly: "When you live a life, do you think it is important to have strong bones? I want the free air and a life of self-reliance and self-improvement."
"Haha——" the man laughed even more.
Although Mu Wanqing said decisively, he didn't think she could really move out.
She is about to lose her job and has no source of income. How can she rent a house? How to maintain a living?
Perhaps, when she goes out to suffer hardships, she will know the cruelty of society and realize that it is too late to regret it.
Thinking of this, Wen Zhan stopped trying to persuade her. Instead, he was looking forward to seeing her turn around in embarrassment after hitting the wall.
When the time comes when he extends an olive branch at the right time and takes her back, his arrogance should be almost wiped away.
After returning home, Mu Wanqing immediately ran to the children, leaving Wen Zhan behind.
Now this villa is no longer a home for her, but a prison that binds her.
She only hopes that her children will recover soon and she can implement her independent plan soon.
Precisely because she was about to be separated from her children, she felt particularly reluctant to part with them, so she even stayed with them during nap time, not wanting to be separated from them for a moment.
When Wen Zhan returned home, his cell phone rang twice more.
The first call came from Gu Xinchen.
Another time, it was Lu Zhengming.
"Azhan, I know this request is excessive and rude, but for the sake of our friendship with Kejun for so many years, please treat it as an ordinary friend coming to visit - this is the head office, right? After she has completed the operation, She is a little weak, and the doctor said she needs to rest, which is commonly known as 'confinement', but she keeps making trouble, and Xinchen can't do anything, and her mother can't do anything either..."
Of course, Lu Zhengming knew that it was their doting since childhood that had spoiled their daughter like this, and he also knew that it was unreasonable to let Wen Zhan pass, but the couple only had this one child, and no matter how angry they were, they still wished her well, at least first. Let's get through the past few days - I have no choice but to call Wen Zhan in person to persuade him.
Wen Zhan held the phone and explained with a solemn expression: "Uncle Lu, if I go there again today, she will mistakenly think that I still have any feelings for her, and it will be even more severe in the future. The rumors about us from the outside world are already very ugly. , she is Xinchen’s wife after all, I can’t make it too difficult for Xinchen to be a good person.”
"Yes, I understand your considerations. But we have scolded and beaten her, but she just won't get over it... You should coax her and let her settle down first. Once she recovers her health, her mother will take care of her. She will go live abroad for a while and promise not to bother you again."
When Lu Kejun made a big fuss today, Lu Zhengming was so angry that he lost his mind and slapped his daughter hard.
Just because of this slap, the couple had another big quarrel. Fortunately, Gu Xinchen intervened and calmed down.
But even though Lu Zhengming had turned his face, Wen Zhan remained unmoved: "Uncle Lu, I'm sorry, my two children have been sick these days, and I can't leave. If you really can't help it, you can ask the doctor to prescribe sedatives. .”
After Lu Zhengming heard this, he also became angry and hung up angrily.
Wen Zhan put down his cell phone and took a breath slowly, thinking about Lu Kejun's desire to commit suicide, and he was also a little confused.
Why do you suddenly fall in love with yourself so much?
Or are you doing this on purpose to disgust Gu Xinchen and to force him to agree to a divorce?
He couldn't figure it out, and he didn't bother to think about it. He was already a Bodhisattva, so how could he care about other people's affairs?
I thought it would be alright if I refused like this, but not long after, the intercom phone in the study room rang.
"Third Young Master, the old lady is here, please come down."
Wen Zhan thought his mother was here to target Mu Wanqing again, so he frowned in displeasure and got up and went downstairs.
"Mom, what are you doing here again?" Every time her mother came over, nothing happened, which made Wen Zhan a little impatient when he spoke to her.
Jiang Lijuan was dressed elegantly and her hair in a high mountain bun was perfectly combed. When she saw her son's attitude, her face immediately turned upside down: "What? I can't come to your place anymore?"
Wen Zhan's face was dull, "That's not what I meant, it's just that the children are taking a nap now."
It means it was an unlucky time and I couldn’t see the children.
Jiang Lijuan said: "I am not here for the children, but for the Lu family..."
Wen Zhan raised his eyes and looked over, "Did they call you?"
