As time went by, she didn't want to think about it anymore.
Wen Yi held the spoon in her hand, with a pure smile on her face with simple makeup, and said lightly, "To be honest, I don't have much idea."
“…”
What do you mean, no idea
Mother Wen looked at Wen Yi's expression for a while, but finally didn't see anything. Then she looked at Wen Hanye and asked her son with her eyes.
Wen Hanye elegantly cut the steak on his plate, without raising his head, and said lazily, "First, Mo Shichen was willing to save Shen Yu because of Yi'er, and he was injured. A bullet passed through it. The wound next to her heart is not a minor injury, and she must feel guilty, unable to refuse as confidently and neatly as she did some time ago. Secondly, Mr. Mo has taken all the bullets, so can he eat for free?"
The implication is obvious, he can't get out of bed very much now. When he recovers, Wen Yi will still pester him if she doesn't go to him. Wen Hanye guesses that his sister has seen through this and has given up. The meaning of struggle.
Mother Wen thought for a while and muttered dissatisfiedly, "If he really likes Yi'er so much, why would he want to divorce her because of another woman? He even took action against our family some time ago."
Wen Hanye looked at Wen Yi and asked in a positive tone, "Does he know it was us who kidnapped Li Qianrui?"
Wen Yi did not deny it, "Yeah."
"What?!"
Mother Wen was shocked and looked at her daughter dumbfounded, "You let someone... kidnap you?"
Wen Yi was the most measured person in Wen's mother's heart. She was even more measured than her brother. To involve her in kidnapping was simply shocking.
Wen Yi lowered her head and said silently, "I didn't cause any casualties, I was just pretending."
"you… "
Wen's mother was frightened and couldn't recover for a while. After a while, she glared at Wen Hanye and said, "Did you know about it? And you helped her? When did you brothers and sisters become so ignorant?"
Wen Hanye didn't care at all and said calmly, "Yi'er can't compete with that man. She has to be suppressed by him wherever she goes. She can't find him even when she runs to Lancheng. She wants a divorce, so she can only do this. .”
Mother Wen didn't speak for a long time.
When Wen Yi finished eating and was about to put down her knife and fork, she asked blankly, "What about Shen Yu?"
Wen Yi pursed her lips and said slowly after a while, "When he recovers from his injuries and is discharged from the hospital, I will find an opportunity to make it clear to him."
Mother Wen frowned and asked tentatively, "You have been with him for a while, but you don't have any feeling for him... at all?"
During this period, she often met with Shen Yu, and he asked her in a depressed and helpless manner if she was ready to return to Mo Shichen.
No matter what she had tried to exclude from Mo Shichen before, Shen Yu's appearance was like a life-saving straw, so she grabbed it, and Shen Yu himself seemed like a good man. When she got along with him, it was better than before. All the blind dates she has contacted in the past five years have been appropriate.
He wasn't in a hurry for her to express her position, so she couldn't find any reason to reject him.
But now...
She let out a long breath in her heart. She was not ready to accept Mo Shichen, but she knew that the day when she could accept Shen Yu was far away.
Mo Shichen took the initiative, and he always had his own way no matter what she said. Whatever she said to him was nonsense, and she didn't want to say it anymore.
But as for Shen Yu, she couldn't delay any longer.
Wen Yi thought for a long time before saying, "He is very good, but he and I probably... don't love each other enough, and we missed the best opportunity."
In addition, Mo Shichen is in the middle and will not give up until he achieves his goal.
Mother Wen didn't know what to say or how to express her position.
… …
After dinner, the family, except Wen's father, was sitting in the living room eating fruit. Wen's mother asked again, "Mo Shichen has been discharged from the hospital. Will you go to see him in the next two days?"
"He asked me to come over in the afternoon."
"You're neither a doctor nor a servant. What could you do in the past?"
Wen Yi remained silent, "I don't know."
What was she going to do? Her mother seemed to be right. She seemed to be unable to do anything.
For a moment she seemed unable to remember why she agreed to that man.
“…”
Mother Wen sighed. The love life of the two brothers really worried her a lot. First, Wen Hanye loved to play when he was young. He had dozens of girlfriends. He seemed to like everyone, but he seemed to love no one. She had a nonchalant tone, but fortunately it calmed down after her marriage, and she was satisfied with the wife she found. Now her life is peaceful and sweet, except for a grandson.
It was Wen Yi who was in a state of turmoil as soon as she got married.
"You're not allowed to go."
Wen Yi was quiet for a moment and then said calmly, "He said that if I don't go, he will come to pick me up personally."
Mother Wen was stunned, "He himself? Didn't he just get discharged from the hospital?"
"yes."
"We'll wait until he really comes," Mother Wen frowned and said earnestly, "Yi'er, you also know that your parents have never been very involved in your marriage with your brother. Now that you are so old, we are even more concerned about it. It’s not okay to interfere. I really can’t say whether Mo Shichen is good or bad, and I don’t know what he is thinking. I’m not saying that you can’t interact with each other anymore, but if he really has that kind of heart for you, wait until he recovers. Come on, tell him to chase you honestly and in a good manner, and stop using evil ways. You will still go to the company to work next Monday."
Wen Yi had no objection, "Okay."
but…
Mr. Mo has promised to come, and he will really come.
No matter what his body was to him, he could reopen his wounds that were about to heal.
She frowned, the man's injury really couldn't withstand any torture.
At around one o'clock, Wen Hanye was kicked back to the company by Wen's father to go to work. As soon as his car drove out of the Wen family villa, he saw a black Lambo coming towards him.
He stopped the car, pressed down the glass of the car window, and sure enough he saw Lambo parked next to his car. The door of the back seat was opened, black leather shoes fell to the ground, and a handsome man in a gray coat stepped out of the Lambo. Came down.
Mo Shichen's face was not as good as usual, showing a bit of rare paleness and weakness, but his expression was calm, and when he met his eyes, a thin smile appeared, and his whole person was still calm and dignified.
The cold wind ruffled the man's short hair a little. He smiled softly and asked, "Young Master Wen, is Yi'er at home?"
Wen Hanye raised the corners of his lips, half-smiling, "Yes, but when I first came out, she said she wanted to take a nap for half an hour."
Mo Shichen said calmly, "Then I'll wait."
Wen Hanye stared at his face.
Sometimes he really felt that this man seemed to be wearing a mask that never changed, but underneath the mask were thoughts that no one could see through.
"The shot you received broke the barrier that Yi'er tried to erect between you. Think about it, are you so lucky?"