"But..." Yang Shuting frowned even more tightly. She wanted to say something, but Wen Zhanpeng interrupted her first.

"I know what you are worried about. You don't have to worry about anything. Since I am asking you to go home, I will naturally not let you mother and daughter suffer any harm or personal attacks. No matter how unreasonable Ai Qing is, she will still see it.

For the sake of my husband, give me some face." Before Yang Shuting could say anything, he added, "That's it, I'll ask Uncle Fu to drive to Jingdu Garden to pick you up tomorrow."

Yang Shuting looked at him tangledly, clutching her handbag tightly, her heart beating uneasily. She said, "Dad, can you allow me to think about it?"

"Okay!" Wen Zhanpeng never forces others to do things.

Wen Zhanpeng had morning tea and breakfast with him before leaving the restaurant. However, Yang Shuting did not eat anything from beginning to end and only drank a glass of warm water.

Seeing that it had delayed her a lot of time, Wen Zhanpeng asked Fu Bo to drive her to the company to work. However, Yang Shuting did not refuse and went in the car.

Throughout the whole day, Yang Shuting was in a daze and couldn't concentrate at all. She was always thinking about whether she should agree to Wen Zhanpeng and take Xinyan back to live for a while. She was afraid that if they went back, the trouble would be even worse!

She got off work early that afternoon. After Yang Shuting left the company, she went to Kangqiao School to pick up Xinyan. She stood outside the school gate, like other parents, stretching her neck and looking for her child among the groups of students.

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"Mommy——"

From a distance, she could see Xinyan waving to her happily and running towards her.

Yang Shuting smiled happily. Seeing that the scarf around her neck was not ready, she fixed it for her. Suddenly she thought of something, put her hands on her shoulders, looked at her bright eyes, and asked softly

Said: "Xinyan, do you miss grandpa?"

An old man suddenly said these words, which shocked her slightly. If she refused, then she felt that she was so cold and inhumane.

But if she agreed, the consequences would be unimaginable. Can she not worry about what Ai Qing might do to the mother and daughter again?

"I think about it, but grandma is so fierce, she will say fiercely, 'Humph, he is not your grandfather';..." Xinyan imitated Ai Qing's fierce look and said in a tactful manner.

Yang Shuting was amused by her cute and humorous look, but the next moment her heart felt inexplicably sad.

Yes, Xinyan was not Wen Yuhang's biological daughter, and Wen Zhanpeng was not his grandfather. It's no wonder Ai Qing would say such hurtful words.

"Let's go home!" I didn't want to be immersed in such sadness, I adjusted my mood, smiled slightly, and held Xinyan's hand and went home.

"Mommy, your hands are so cold!" Xinyan, who was careful, knew that her hands and feet would get cold in autumn and winter. She held her hands and said, "But it doesn't matter, my hands are very warm.

Hold me tightly, mommy, your hands will become warm in a short while."

While Yang Shuting felt happy, she also felt slightly touched.

After dinner in the evening, Wen Yuhang came back and slumped on the sofa tiredly, his eyes closed, and his breathing became tired.

Yang Shuting looked at his exhausted look and didn't even say a word of concern.

It might have happened before, but now so many things have happened that even caring has become unnecessary.

She removed her eyes and returned to her room.

He walked to the dressing table and sat down, picked up his phone and looked at the time. It was already past seven o'clock in the evening. Why did he come home so late these days?

One day, when she was putting his clothes in the washing machine, she found lipstick marks on the collar of his shirt, which meant that he was with a woman. That night, he drank a lot of wine and was covered in alcohol.

I was so angry that I rushed into the bathroom to take a shower and hummed a song as soon as I came back...

Although my heart hurts a little, I still have to endure it. After all, he belongs to her, not before, not now, and not in the future.

Suddenly feeling astringent in her eyes, Yang Shuting raised her eyes and saw herself in the mirror, her eyes were red.

But at this moment, the door opened and Wen Yuhang walked in.

Yang Shuting panicked, and quickly lowered her eyes. She hurriedly took the comb from the dressing table, but accidentally, the comb fell from her hand. Just as she was about to bend down to pick it up, a strand of hair fell down.

But she saw another slender white hand pick up the comb first, and then handed it to her.

Yang Shuting stared at the comb in confusion, not daring to raise her eyes to Wen Yuhang. She reached for the comb, said "thank you" softly, and then slowly combed her hair with the comb.

Wen Yuhang looked at her beautiful hair and really wanted to step forward and gently take the comb in her hand and comb it for her, but that was impossible because of the divorce. She had changed, like a hedgehog covered with thorns.

You can't touch it, you can't talk about it either.

He knew that the main reason why she did this was to force him to sign the divorce agreement. He would never sign it until the end. He spent so much time and energy on this woman, and everything he had

With all his love devoted to her, how could he sign a divorce so easily? Isn't this nakedly hurting him?

He knew that the reason why she did this was because his mother forced her.

He didn't hate anyone, he only hated that he wasn't good enough and couldn't make his mother accept the mother and daughter, causing the mother and daughter to be humiliated that they didn't deserve.

When Yang Shuting saw him in the mirror, she frowned and stood behind her, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Brother Wen!" She put down her comb, turned around and shouted in confusion.

Wen Yuhang came back to his senses. When he heard her calling him, his heart felt like he was being stabbed by an invisible sword, and he clenched his hands subconsciously.

"You are tired too. Go take a hot bath and then take a nap!" His tie was pulled loosely by him, his hair was messy, and his white shirt hung loosely on his body. It was not like usual.

He was that handsome, handsome and elegant man. In his black eyes, they were not bright and bright, but full of bloodshot eyes.

Hearing her say this to him, Wen Yuhang's depressed mood suddenly jumped up. Every word she said and her expression would have an impact on him.

The corners of his mouth turned up, his black eyes sparkled as he looked at Yang Shuting, he hummed softly, then turned around and walked out of the room.

She could vaguely smell the alcohol on his body. When she was talking, her eyes fell on the collar of his shirt. There was no lipstick mark. This didn't seem to be what she wanted, but she also hoped it would happen. For some reason, she felt very sad.

contradiction.

Wen Yuhang had already finished taking a shower and walked out of the bathroom. He was naked with a white bath towel wrapped around his lower body. He had a strong and almost perfect upper body. Because he often went to the gym to exercise, his six-pack abs could be seen.

He did not stay in the living room for a moment longer, but walked straight into the bedroom. The light was on, but Yang Shuting was already lying on the bed, covered with a quilt, her back to him, and she didn't know whether she was sleeping or awake.

He walked to the bed and sat down, looking back at her. When he was in the bathroom just now, he suddenly received a call from his father and found out that he was talking to Shu Ting today. Since the old man came forward, Shu Ting had no reason to refuse him.

Request. Although she said she would consider it, regardless of whether she takes the exam or not, the old man will order someone to drive to pick them up and take them back to Wen's house for a while.

What would Yang Shuting think if she knew it was his idea? I believe she would never agree to him, and would even have a cold war with him, or force him to sign...

Those are not the results he wants. Now he takes them back to Wen's house to live. After a period of time, maybe their relationship will change?

Thinking of this, Wen Yuhang's hanging stone finally settled.

The next day, which happened to be Sunday, a black luxury car was parked downstairs, waiting for them.

Sitting on the sofa in the spacious and bright living room was Wen Zhanpeng, while Xinyan was sitting next to him, happily joking with him.

Yang Shuting poured him a glass of water and then sat in front of him. Seeing that he came in person today, it showed that he really had to make up his mind to take them back to Wen's house.

The next morning, it started to drizzle, and the weather suddenly became very cold!

However, when Yang Shuting left the company that day, she met Ling Weihao outside the company building. He was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, with one hand handsomely inserted into his belt, and a cigarette in the other hand, with white smoke curling up.

, his entire handsome face was shrouded in smoke...

Yang Shuting was stunned for a moment, and the sound made by the high heels stopped.

When Ling Weihao saw her coming out, he threw the cigarette in his hand to the ground, extinguished the smoke star with the toe of his shoe. At the same time, he exhaled a thick cloud of smoke from his mouth.

Then he walked towards her, walking up to her without any scruples, with a hint of gentleness in his cold eyes.

When she met his eyes, Yang Shuting panicked as if her heart was struck by something. She tried her best to act calmly, moved her eyes away, and walked past him without saying a word. But the next moment,

But his hand was caught by him.

Her heart seemed to be tied up by something, but her hands clenched into fists, hoping that he would not be so unreasonable and tease her in public. If word spread, it would really not be a good thing.

"Why didn't you even say hello when you saw me?" Ling Weihao turned around and asked, his voice cold but full of mockery.

What he couldn't resist was missing her after all. This woman was like a ghost, appearing in his mind from time to time, which made him upset and made him want to see her more and more to relieve his lovesickness.

He went to her company specifically to see her, and he was there, but she kept a straight face and turned a blind eye to his appearance.

She gritted her teeth and tried hard to break away from his hand, but his strength became stronger, as if he was going to crush her.

"Let go!" Yang Shuting became a little angry, looking angrily at his pair of ice-like but bottomless black eyes and said.

"What if I don't let go?!" Ling Weihao raised a faint smile on his lips and looked at her with interest.

"You..." She was angry at him and glared at him. She really didn't know what he wanted to do?
Chapter completed!