Wen Yi was quiet for a moment, knowing that she had lost the opportunity in this matter, but she calmed down, "What did he say?"
"That woman took care of him for half a year after he woke up from coma. She had nothing to say about how good she was to him. She also blocked a bullet for him and cost him almost half of his life. He lost his memory and couldn't remember what happened before. Human beings If it’s not a plant or a tree, you can’t expect it to not be moved at all.”
Wen Yiliang sneered, "Didn't he say that they were engaged for life and that she was his unmarried wife?"
"said."
“…”
"He also said that the reason why he returned to Paris and wanted to be with me was because of that woman?"
"He said you thought so."
Does she think so? That man is really good at blaming others.
Before Wen Yi could finish speaking, Wen's mother asked again, "If he doesn't really want to live with you, why is he chasing you now? Is he really afraid of his brother? He just needs to be the president honestly, and Mo Shi Qian won't care about him at all, and no one can really stop him from being with Li Qianrui."
Wen Yi, "..."
She sat on the edge of the bed and put her hand on her forehead, "Mom, I don't care if he is sincere or not, and I don't care what he thinks about that woman. Just think that I don't like him and don't want to be with him, okay? "
"You don't like him. You have been a widow for five years. You don't like him. You have looked down on everyone these years. Tell me, who do you like?"
Wen Yi said, "...Mom, if I like him, why do I have to get a divorce? I'm such an old man, don't I know that my marriage to him involves many interests, and if we can't survive, we should Keep it up, in your eyes, will I take marriage as a joke?"
This time, Mother Wen finally didn't speak for a long time. <>
After thirty seconds of tacit silence on both ends of the phone, Mother Wen sighed, "It's the same thing, it's useless for me to object to what you have decided. If you insist on leaving, your parents and your brother will both It's your backing... But, no one can catch your eye all these years. Mom can also see it. I hope that if you can... you have contact with him again. Sometimes people can see others clearly. , except that I can’t see myself clearly.”
After hanging up the phone, Wen Yi threw the phone next to the bed. When she noticed the cold wetness on her face, she raised her hand to touch it, and sure enough she felt tears.
She didn't know how long she had been sitting in the bed. The phone in her hand rang once. She turned her head and saw that it was a number without a note. Although there was no note, she had a mysterious intuition that this should be Mo Shichen. I got a new number after returning to Paris.
She clicked to hang up, and originally wanted to block him directly, but thinking that if he figured out how to divorce her one day, it was still necessary to contact her.
After going back to the bathroom and washing her face, she called Mo Shiqian, "He is back and will take over your position as you wish. Please put Li Qianrui back."
Mo Shiqian refused her neatly, "No."
"Why?"
"I hate that woman."
"You are going back to Lancheng soon and she can't hinder you. Why are you holding her hostage?"
Mo Shiqian said calmly, "If she hadn't been hiding someone, maybe Mo Shichen would have been picked up by the search and rescue team back then, and all my time would have been wasted."
Wen Yi, "..."
He just resented Li Qianrui for hiding Mo Shichen's secrets and letting him stay in Paris for so many years, so he couldn't get back together with Chi Huan earlier, right? <>
"If you let that woman come back, I can get a smooth divorce."
With the temperament of that woman Li Qianrui, she would definitely cry and make trouble, and she might even risk her life.
Mo Shiqian said with disgust, "You can't let him come back without me, and you can't get divorced without Li Qianrui. Why are you so useless, Vice President Wen."
Wen Yi, "..."
Before she could say anything else, Mo Shiqian had already hung up the phone.
She was so angry that she slammed the phone on her chest.
When that man was Li Ru, he couldn't go through the formalities with her because of his status.
When he turned back to Mo Shichen, he refused to leave her now, and she couldn't break up with him unless she had to.
During a moment of suffocation, a thought flashed through Wen Yi's mind. She quickly picked up her cell phone and dialed Mo Shiqian. Before he could say anything, she asked bluntly, "Where will he live when he returns to Paris?"
"Of course it's the Lawrence family's manor, where else can I live?"
manor…
He won't read it...
Wen Yi rubbed her short hair manically, feeling a little bit more embarrassed about having her secret exposed. Without thinking much, she hurriedly found the key and went downstairs to take the elevator directly to the underground parking lot.
… …
In the manor of the Lawrence family. <>
The night adds a bit of desolation and depth to this cold and lonely manor, not to mention the sky is dark, with occasional flashes of thunder and lightning, like a prelude to rain.
Mo Shichen was sitting in his study room, looking at the screen of his cell phone that had been hung up. He knew that the woman was not answering his call. He smiled, his eyebrows were indifferent, but he did not continue to call because he knew that he would call again. She won't answer either, and maybe she'll be blocked by him again.
He raised his hand and touched the photo frame beside the desk. The dust on it had been wiped off by him. The photo frame contained a solitary photo. Wen Yi was the only one sitting on the grass, not smiling brightly. Above, the photo was taken from the side, looking into the distance, not sure what she was looking at or thinking about, her expression was deep, the wind ruffled her hair, and she looked very lonely.
He suddenly narrowed his eyes. In this manor, his bedroom and study had basically only been cleaned, and there were no other changes. So... where was her study
Even her mother is not sure about their original relationship status...
He stood up and pushed open the door next to his study. As expected, it also had the layout of a study. There was no doubt that it should be her former study.
It started to rain while Wen Yi was driving the car, and by the time we arrived in front of the manor, it was already pouring rain.
When the servant opened the door holding an umbrella, he asked her who she was. She glanced over and said, "If I'm not mistaken, this manor is now in my name."
After Lawrence and Mo Shichen died, their property basically belonged to Mo Shiqian and Wen Yi. The manor was transferred directly from Mo Shichen's name to her name without Mo Shiqian wanting it.
"Oh... it's madam, come in quickly."
The rain was so heavy that half of her shoulders were soaked even if the servant held an umbrella, but she didn't care and ran upstairs without caring where Mo Shichen was at the moment. He ran to his previous study and pushed the door open forcefully.
Before she even stepped one foot in, she saw the man leaning on the bookshelf heard the sound and turned to look at her.