Transmigrating: I Married the Male Protagonist’s Uncle

Chapter 1470: Wen Yan and his wife (5)

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Dongfang Chu was anxious and couldn't hold anyone back, so he cried angrily: "Shui Shui, it's so late, where are you going?"

Wen Ruoshui turned around and wiped her tears soothingly: "I am such an adult, there is always somewhere I can go, how can I still freeze outside?"

Dongfang Chu sniffed, mutely, and pulled her arm: "You tomorrow, can you wait until tomorrow? I'll move out with you."

Wen Ruoshui smiled: "This is your home, what does it mean if you follow me and move out?"

In this family, Chu Chu is the only one who is really good to her. If it weren't for her relationship, she would never live in the Dongfang family even if she returned to China.

She has known since she was a child that everyone avoids her, hates her, and thinks that she is a lone star of evil who will bring bad luck to them.

She has long been accustomed to them looking at her with all kinds of colored eyes, and she has already realized the warmth and coldness of the world, it doesn't matter, everything doesn't matter.

"But you're so late, where are you going? Look how cloudy it is, what will you do if it rains?" Dongfang Chu sobbed and couldn't help but shed tears again.

"Stop crying, I promise you nothing will happen." Wen Ruoshui helplessly wiped her tears: "Just send me here!"

"I..." Dongfang Chu sobbed. When he reached the gate, he suddenly remembered something. He looked at her and said, "Wait here, I'll ask Driver Chen to take you off."

It's such a cold day and it's so late. Shuishui is a girl and she doesn't know where she is going. The eldest aunt is going too far.

Shangguan Rui usually doesn't do his job properly. If his driving skills are not good, he still learns to race from others. It was because of his own death that he got into a car accident. What does it have to do with Shuishui!

Dongfang Chu went back to find the driver. When he followed the car back, he found that Wen Ruoshui was no longer around. He hurriedly called her: "Shui Shui, where have you been?"

Wen Ruoshui: "Chuchu, I'm going home. I'm going back to my own home. Don't worry, I'll be fine. You're not in good health, so go to bed early."

The tip of Dongfang Chu's nose became sore and he couldn't help but start to shed tears again: "Then I'll go find you too. You know, I can't sleep well without you here."

Wen Ruoshui advised in a warm voice: "Dongfang's home is your home. Grandpa will not agree to your moving out. He has a stubborn temper. You'd better not make him angry."

Dongfang Chu thought of his grandfather's serious face and wiped his tears: "I understand, then I will visit you early tomorrow morning."

Wen Ruoshui looked at the street lights that stretched to the end on both sides of the road, with a gentle smile on her lips: "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, she couldn't wait for the bus for a while, so she followed the route in her memory and walked in the direction of the Wen family's old house.

Since her grandfather passed away, she has never returned home, fearing that thinking of her past happiness would only make her feel even more miserable now.

After so many years, she thought she had forgotten many things, but she found that many things were actually deeply engraved in her mind.

Just like this road, when walking, it is still as clear as before. In the past, grandpa often took her along this road.

The north wind was howling and the weather was gloomy. About half an hour after dragging the suitcase, snowflakes started to fall in the sky.

She was a little cold, so she wrapped the scarf around her neck tightly. She had a cold constitution. She was a doctor, but no treatment was of any use.

As soon as winter comes, the body is always cold. No matter how many clothes you wear, it can't keep you warm. As time goes by, you get used to it.

The old residence of the Wen family is also in this villa area, where land is extremely valuable. Although it is said to be a villa area, it actually occupies a large area, taking up most of Jingshan.

The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and when she arrived at the Wen family's old house halfway up the mountain, a thin layer of snow fell on her head and body.

No one has been to the Wen family's old house for more than ten years. It has fallen into disrepair. Even the door lock has been corroded and has a thick layer of rust.

Wen Ruoshui took out the key that he had always carried with him and tried to open the door. He tried again and again, but he couldn't insert the key. The keyhole must have been filled with rust.

She turned around and prepared to find a stone to see if she could break the lock with it. It was difficult to find a lockpicker at night.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned around, he was stunned in place, looking at the man standing behind him at some point, smiling calmly, and saying hello: "Mr. Yan."

"I'll do it!" Yan Yuanfei stretched out his hand to her.

"The lock can't be opened, and the key can't be inserted in." Wen Ruoshui also didn't expect that he would see him twice in one day and let him see such an embarrassing side of himself.

If she remembered correctly, the Yan family did not live here. The Yan family's old house was in the power center of the capital, not the economic center.

"I'll give it a try." Yan Yuanfei insisted.

Wen Ruoshui gave him the key, looked around, ran to the small flower bed opposite, took a stone, and stood behind him.

Using the streetlight at the door, she frowned slightly and could see the man's delicate profile and his long, jade-like fingers, which were soon covered with rust, but fortunately the key was inserted.

There was a click, a slight sound of metal turning, and the lock opened.

Wen Ruoshui looked at him in wonder, never expecting that he could really open the lock that had not been touched for ten years.

Yan Yuanfei moved quickly, opened the door and picked up her suitcase in a very familiar and natural manner.

Wen Ruoshui's heart, which had been cold for a long time, suddenly felt a little warm at this moment. She watched the man walk into the yard and opened the door to the living room with another key.

The moment the lights were turned on, the living room was as bright as day. The house had been empty and deserted for a long time, with dust and cobwebs everywhere.

Yan Yuanfei turned his head, looked at the girl and said: "This place needs to be tidied up before people can live in it. You can go to my place and make do with it for one night!"

Wen Ruoshui looked at the scene in front of him, with mixed feelings in his heart, and shook his head: "No, thank you Mr. Yan."

"There is no heating here, and the air conditioner probably won't work for a long time. I live next door." Yan Yuanfei looked at her with gentle eyebrows, waiting for her answer.

Wen Ruoshui ran in and took a look at the condition of the air conditioner. It had not been used for a long time and was broken. She looked at him sheepishly: "Then I'll trouble Mr. Yan."

The Yan family has a house here, but they don't live there often. Yan Yuanfei has been busy with the International Economic Forum Summit during this period. It's close here, so he temporarily lives here.

He was very lucky that he lived here so that he could meet her.

Otherwise, with this girl's temper, she would definitely have to spend one night in an untidy house.

(End of chapter)