When she let go of her hand, her sister sobbed again, and she immediately patted and groaned. The little girl frowned, unable to resist the sleepiness, and her little face relaxed...
My heart was filled with reluctance, and the intense pain was like sulfuric acid entering my body, corroding my internal organs.
Tears instantly filled her eyes. She wiped them away, took a deep breath, suppressed the pain in her heart, and backed away.
But Wen Zhan sat near the car door and was blocked.
The two bodies were close to each other, but Mu Wanqing was carrying her on her back.
Wen Zhan looked at her back and felt a strong urge to hold her in his arms, but he resisted.
Knowing that the woman was about to get out of the car, he did not deliberately embarrass her, and stepped back with his tall body to make room for her.
Mu Wanqing was a little surprised.
She thought that this guy was going to block her on purpose to make her ask for help, and then humiliated her a few times and even kissed her and hugged her hard before she would let her go - who would have thought that before she could say anything, he got out of the car on his own initiative.
My heart dropped, but then I breathed a sigh of relief.
She got off the car, stood up, glanced at the man with a complicated expression, and hesitated for a while before speaking: "Well... you can take them back, I'm leaving..."
She still hopes to have a good time together so that she can visit the children later, so she should be polite.
But Wen Zhan didn't appreciate it very much.
He stood coldly by the car door, his handsome and charming face without any warmth, his eyes passed over her and he said lightly: "Okay... you are ruthless enough, much more ruthless than I thought. I hope you will never be like this again in this life." regret."
These words made Mu Wanqing's heart tighten, and her tears fell hurriedly.
She turned her head quickly, not wanting the man to see it, and forced a smile, pretending to be free and easy: "No, I know what I want."
The mockery on the man's face became even stronger.
The atmosphere was so tense that it was about to freeze. When Mu Wanqing was still thinking of saying something, her cell phone rang in her pocket.
She thought it was Aunt Zhou who came back, but when she took out her phone, she found a number she had never expected in her dreams.
With her brows furrowed, she stared at the screen for a long time to make sure the caller didn't dial by mistake before she started to connect.
"Hey, Aunt Wang..."
When Wen Zhan saw that she was hesitant to answer the phone, his first reaction was that it was Zhou Yiru. He thought that she didn't dare to answer the call in front of him, but he was afraid that the other party would be worried if he didn't answer, so he hesitated.
But she didn't expect that after she got through, she called out "Aunt Wang."
Wen Zhan hesitated for a moment before remembering who "Aunt Wang" was, and suddenly felt a little confused.
Mu Wanqing was also surprised. Before asking Aunt Wang what happened, a bombshell was dropped!
"Xiaoqing...your mother is back, do you know?"
Mu Wanqing stood there, all the emotions brought about by the confrontation with Wen Zhan were not as powerful as these words!
She was shocked to the point where her ears buzzed, and she asked instinctively: "What? Who is back?"
Aunt Wang raised her voice and said clearly: "Your mother! Your mother is not dead. She is still alive and well. She is driving a car. My old man said...what is the BMW called? Yes, the BMW! It is parked in your yard right now." It’s at the door!”
Mu Wanqing's face froze, and she couldn't distinguish between joy, anger, sorrow, and joy.
Aunt Wang continued: "I passed by...I recognized her at a glance. Your mother has not changed much over the years. She looks even more beautiful than before! I can't believe it!"
After all, women in the countryside do menial and heavy work, and their hair is gray and wrinkled by the time they are in their forties or fifties, and they are not as beautiful as little girls.
"Your mother asked me if I knew how you were doing. I almost said that you had come back a while ago... As I was about to speak, I suddenly thought that I couldn't say it! I had to at least ask you about your wishes. You said yes! What a mother. It has been almost 20 years since I left. I don’t know whether I am alive or dead. I don’t care about my family and my daughter... It’s me. I can’t accept it. I’m also afraid that you can’t accept it. I’m afraid that she will find out about your situation and suddenly come to you. ...so I said I didn’t know and that you didn’t come back..."
Mu Wanqing's ears were buzzing, and it took a while before she slowly calmed down and accepted this fact.
The biological mother who had been missing for almost twenty years and whose life or death was uncertain—suddenly came back!
She is still living a good life and seems to have become a rich person...
Mu Wanqing didn't know how to describe her mood at this time. Anyway, there was no excitement or joy, only hatred, strong hatred.
Forcing herself to calm down and listen to Aunt Wang's words clearly, she said gratefully: "Thank you, Auntie, don't tell her yet... I don't want her to disturb my life."
"Understood! Auntie understands! She has lived such a prosperous life, but it is too much to leave your grandparents and grandchildren alone! I guess she has probably remarried, and maybe she doesn't want people to know that she has a family and children... …”
After all, Auntie is at this age and has already seen all kinds of things in life. Some things can be figured out with just a little thought.
"Well... no matter what she does, it has nothing to do with me, thank you, aunt."
"You're welcome... Then you, take care of yourself... I'll tell you when I have a chance to talk to your mother and see what else I can find out."
"Okay, thank you, aunt."
In fact, Mu Wanqing didn't want to know any news about her biological mother, but when her aunt said so, she just responded casually.
After hanging up the phone, she stared blankly, her eyes blank, and she didn't recover for a while.
Wen Zhan's tall and tall body stood aside coldly and remained silent.
Seeing her drop her cell phone, she was completely lost, as if she had been hit hard. He frowned, but couldn't help it, and asked with concern: "What happened at home?"
Mu Wanqing slowly rolled her eyes and looked at him, her eyes filled with hesitation, confusion, and panic.
Yes, panic.
Knowing that her biological mother suddenly appeared and was still inquiring about her, she felt no joy or excitement in her heart. Instead, she felt a strong sense of rejection and panic.
She didn't want to meet or get to know that woman.
Seeing her like this, Wen Zhan's frown deepened, "What's going on?"
Then she swallowed, moved her mouth, and said in a daze: "Aunt Wang said, my mother...is back."
Wen Zhan raised his eyes and was obviously shocked.
"She seems to be inquiring about my news..." The woman continued to murmur in a daze.
Wen Zhan looked at her expression and understood, "You don't want to be found by her?"
"..." She said nothing, but shook her head mechanically.
Putting himself in her shoes, Wen Zhan could understand her mood.
Abandoned at such a young age, he has lived alone and helpless for these years, and has been looked down upon.
Now that she has grown up and has gone through the most difficult, helpless and pitiful time, her mother finally thought of coming back to find her, which everyone would hate.
"If you don't want to see her, just see her. Chongcheng is so big, it won't be easy for her to find you." Wen Zhan said comfortingly, changing his extremely indifferent attitude.
Mu Wanqing said nothing, and the cell phone in her palm rang again.
This time, she picked it up, looked at it, and pressed mute.
Wen Zhan looked at her guilty behavior, and the concern and compassion that had just been revealed in his eyes instantly disappeared without a trace.
This time the call was made by Zhou Yiru, who must have been worried that Wen Zhan would embarrass her when she came back to see the child.
Mu Wanqing didn't want to answer the phone in front of Wen Zhan, lest he misunderstand and cynicize again.
"It's cold outside... You, please take them back quickly, I'm leaving..." Her mood was messy, wandering, and unspeakably depressed. She just wanted to be alone and quiet now.
But Wen Zhan misunderstood and teased with parted lips: "Why are you so impatient to have a new love?"
Mu Wanqing didn't want to explain anything, so she just looked back at the car - unfortunately, from this angle, she could only see the little feet of the two children.
"Take them back quickly, it's cold outside." After urging again, she walked away quickly.
After walking a few steps, there was a sound of crying in the carriage. Mu Wanqing didn't even look back and walked faster.
Wen Zhan stood by the car, as if he didn't hear his daughter's cries. His big hands hanging by his side uncontrollably tightened and tightened until his joints turned cold and white.
