It seems it's too late to say sorry now. Yang Shuting doesn't want to hear any apology from him, let alone say anything and go around in front of him.

Wen Yuhang, who felt deeply guilty for what he said just now, turned around and grabbed her arm. His lips moved, as if he was hesitant to speak. He knew that he was useless now. He regretted what he had just done.

Behavior.

Yang Shuting shook off his hand and walked out of the kitchen.

He thought she would refuse to go home, but what he didn't expect was that she got into his car with her daughter.

The car was as quiet as ever. This was not what Wen Yuhang had expected. He felt so restless that he really didn't know what to do.

Perhaps because of this, while driving, he was distracted and almost hit the truck in front of him. He suddenly woke up and turned the steering wheel very quickly, and the car avoided a disaster. However, the car hit the guardrail next to it.

The front of the car was damaged.

Yang Shuting and Xinyan had no idea what was going on. They leaned forward suddenly and hit their foreheads seriously on the seat in front of them. When Yang Shuting came back to her senses, she saw with wide-eyed horror that the glass in front of the car was cracked with a big crack.

seams.

Xinyan shouted "Mommy, Mommy" in panic. Yang Shuting hugged Xinyan tightly and looked at Wen Yuhang who was sitting in the driver's seat completely stunned. What happened to him?

After spending some time on the road, it was getting late and the street lights on the roadside were all on.

In the end, the car was taken for repairs, and Wen Yuhang had no choice but to call Uncle Fu and ask him to drive to pick them up.

They hung up their cell phones and waited on the roadside.

He took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took out a cigarette, lit it and started smoking.

Under the street lights, smoke filled his eyes.

He had never made a mistake while driving. This was the first time he had made a mistake. Although it was a near miss, it was enough to scare his wife and daughter.

He looked back at Yang Shuting and Xin Yan who were sitting on the steps not far away. Then he threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, pressed it out with the toe of his shoe, and walked up to them. Seeing that they ignored him, he didn't say anything.

What, just sit next to them.

"Son, what happened? I heard that you were in a car accident. Are you injured anywhere? Let your mother take a look..." The anxious Ai Qing was pleasantly surprised to see his son back and hurriedly walked to him.

She stood in front of him, grabbing his arms with both hands, and looking worried and nervous in her eyes to see if his body was injured.

As soon as he got home, Wen Yuhang heard his mother nagging her. He frowned impatiently, spread his hands and said, "Mom, I'm fine now. There's nothing wrong with me. I'm nothing."

I just accidentally hit the guardrail on the roadside."

"It's okay, it's okay." Ai Qing saw that her son was fine, and the stone hanging heavily in her heart slowly settled down. An hour ago, she heard Fu Bo said that he had crashed a car and needed him to go there.

Help, when she heard it, her mind was buzzing and her eyelids kept beating, for fear that something would happen to him.

Wen Yuhang turned to Yang Shuting and said in a gentle voice: "Shu Ting, please take Xinyan back to the room to rest first!" Although such a disaster happened on the road, although it was not very serious, Shu Ting looked slightly pale, and

Xinyan was still in shock. At this time, he felt deeply guilty and was irresponsible at all, joking with their lives.

"Yes!" Yang Shuting nodded lightly, holding Xinyan's hand and walking towards the stairs to the second floor.

But the next moment, Ai Qing stood in front of them, glaring at Yang Shuting with a fierce look on his face, gritted his teeth and said: "You are such a shameless woman. You want my son to pick you up when you come back. He is already tired from working in the company."

It’s unbearable, you still ask him to drive you back, who do you think you are, you really have to think of yourself as the young lady of the Wen family, I tell you, you can’t even think about it..."

Ai Qing pointed all the faults at Yang Shuting. For her, if it had not been for this woman, her son would not have been in this disaster. Although no casualties were caused, he might be tortured to death by this woman one day in the future.

Her son was trying to seize the property.

"Mom, this is not Shu Ting's fault at all. This happened because I was distracted. Now that everyone is safe, please stop making trouble, okay?!" Wen Yuhang stepped forward to explain to his unreasonable mother.

road.

Ai Qing looked sideways at Wen Yuhang and said angrily: "You will help her speak. You have no idea what kind of woman she is. You have been completely deceived by her..."

She had said this countless times, but her son just couldn't listen and always preferred this woman.

A war filled with smoke like this could happen anytime, anywhere as long as she stayed in Wen's house for a day. Yang Shuting didn't say a word and went straight to the second floor to go back to her room.

"Look, this woman has no qualities at all. If you marry her, you will ruin the reputation of our Wen family. I strongly disagreed with you marrying such a woman at the beginning..." Ai Qing saw that Yang Shuting didn't say anything.

She just took her little bastard back to the room and said angrily, "Yuhang, she really thinks she is the young mistress of the Wen family now, and this is really her home. Let me tell you, as long as I am at home for a day, she will never think of becoming

The young mistress of the Wen family, in my eyes, she is not even as good as a servant..."

His mother's nagging sounded throughout the building. Wen Yuhang, who was already upset, was now even more irritable and wanted to curse, but the other person was his mother. No matter how unreasonable she made trouble, he had no reason to get angry.

She lost her temper and had no choice but to walk up to the second floor and return to the study without saying a word.

When will this life of smoke and smoke end? When will mom be open-minded and accept Shu Ting?

"Mommy, that old woman is so fierce and scary. She looks like she wants to hit someone. I don't like it here at all. I want to go back to my grandma and aunt's house..." Xinyan didn't know when she started to stop.

Ai Qing is called grandma. To her, she is not a grandma who is as fierce as a lioness and scolds her mother in public.

"My good daughter, good Xinyan, don't think so much. One day, mommy will take you back to live with your grandma and aunt. Never come back to this place again. This is not our home at all." Yang Shuting

He took Xinyan into his arms, gently stroked her little head with his hand, and said softly.

At this time, Wen Yuhang, who was standing outside the door, heard the conversation between them in the room, and his heart trembled slightly. The frown between his eyebrows became tighter, and his heart felt like angina. He wanted to knock on the door, but his hand was weak.

Hanging down, he had no choice but to turn around and go back to his room.

He was wondering if they were getting divorced? But he still couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart and was still unwilling to give up the woman he loved. Could it be that after so many years of hard work, he couldn't win a woman's heart? Thinking of this,

He was going crazy.

That night, Yang Shuting still did not go back to his room to sleep, but slept in Xinyan's room.

Yang Shuting didn't think about anything. At most, she couldn't help but think of Ling Weihao. She suddenly discovered that her destiny in this life was closely connected with these two men. It was extremely difficult to get rid of them.

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In the dark night, she couldn't help but sigh, begging God to be kind and stop torturing her. She was just an ordinary woman who just wanted to live an ordinary life peacefully.

However, Wen Yuhang here was tossing and turning on the large bed. He really couldn't sleep, so he turned on the light, got out of bed and walked out of the room. When he passed Xinyan's room, he couldn't help but stop, wondering if Shu Ting was the same as him.

Can't sleep either?

He walked to the living room on the first floor. There was no one in the living room. The light was slightly warm and yellow. He walked to the wine cabinet and took a bottle of whiskey. He also picked up a crystal glass. He sat on the sofa alone and drank sadly.

Get some wine.

To be honest, he really didn't want his life to become so bad. He tried his best to maintain this marriage as carefully as possible, but in the end it was still not worth the speed of a divorce agreement.

After several drinks, his whole body was burning like fire, but no matter how much he drank, he couldn't get drunk.

I hope that I can get drunk and fall asleep, and everything will be just a dream. But this idiot is talking about dreams. Even if he gets drunk, there will still be many things that he needs to face and deal with the next day after he wakes up.

...

At this moment, footsteps were heard on the second floor, and then he walked gently downstairs, walked to him, and sat down opposite him.

"It's so late and you haven't slept yet?" A deep and deep voice said.

Wen Yuhang raised his dark and blurred eyes, looked at Wen Zhanpeng sitting in front of him, and responded softly: "I can't sleep."

Wen Zhanpeng looked at the frowning Wen Yuhang and knew that during this period, besides being busy with the company's affairs, he was also more engaged in maintaining his marriage with Shu Ting, which made him physically and mentally exhausted. But these were his feelings.

When conflicts and divisions arise in life, only he can deal with them personally.

"There is a saying that is right, 'A hangover eliminates sorrow and makes it worse; cutting off the water with a knife makes the water flow';" Wen Zhanpeng said with emotion, "No matter how much wine you drink, you can't solve anything.

You hurt your own body."

"Dad, what do you think I should do? I have a splitting headache now..." Wen Yuhang frowned, holding his head, which was as heavy as a stone, with both hands, and dug his nails deeply into his hair.

He took a deep breath and continued to pour wine into the empty crystal glass. It was obviously strong wine, but he drank it as if he were drinking plain water, with no taste at all.

After another drink, although my whole body was on fire, the pain still existed.

Wen Zhanpeng slightly frowned his thick black eyebrows, stretched out his hand to stop him from pouring wine into the crystal glass, looked at him deeply, and asked solemnly: "Do you love her?"

"Love, I love her!" "I love you" cannot express his inner love for Shu Ting. He needs actions to prove his love for her, but his love and dedication cannot move her.

Heart, she looks soft and beautiful on the outside, but she has an unmoved cold heart.
Chapter completed!