Wen Wan was worried that Shen Du would notice something unusual, so she didn't dare to say anything more and said "hmm" again.
There was a pause and he said, "I'll wait for you at home." He hung up the phone without waiting for Wenwan's reply.
The tears in Wen Wan's eyes fell "pitter-patter", and soon there were tears on the clean phone screen.
She sat on the ground for a few more minutes. When she got up, her whole body was sore. In addition, after staying up all night, her head hurt as if it was split, but she had no time or thought to go to sleep.
She returned to the room, found red wine in the cabinet, and added ice cubes to the glass. After drinking half the glass, she suddenly felt quite refreshed.
Wenwan opened the curtain on one side of the glass.
The sky outside was gloomy, and it started to rain unexpectedly. The raindrops were as dense as needles, and the vision became foggy and blurred.
Wen Wan was moved by the scene, remembering the same rainy day seven years ago. She handed the umbrella to Mu Yuxiu, and Mu Yuxiu grabbed her hand from behind and said, "Come to my house tonight!" He held her all the way up the mountain. She could still hear his heart beating violently even when it was raining. On the night when the illness occurred, he carried her through the bamboo forest, carefully, treating her like a treasure...
Wen Wan tightened her grip on the phone in her hand, and her index finger fingernails slid across the screen, feeling a heart-wrenching pain.
She entered the number nonchalantly, expecting to hear another cold mechanical prompt, but this time she heard two faint words from Mu Yuxiu, "Is something wrong?"
Wen Wan didn't react for a while, she put down her phone and stared blankly at the screen.
"Speak." It was still two words, and his voice was a little hoarse, even impatient.
Wen Wan's heart felt like it was suddenly pricked by a needle. She felt wronged and uncomfortable, but her tone was extremely calm and mocking, "Did I bother you?"
"Well, I'm a little busy here. If you have something important to say, tell me right away. If there's nothing else, I'll get back to you later."
What are you busy with so early in the morning?
Are you busy sleeping with Yuan Qian?
He was such a keen person that he didn't even notice her abnormality, or he would not coax her anymore even though he knew she had cried.
No matter how much Wen Wan wants to say at this moment, "Mu Yuxiu, we are finished." But after all, she and Mu Yuxiu still have a marriage certificate. They don't want to be angry, they are angry, and Mu Yuxiu is right Her feelings were not fake, they were tender and affectionate the night before, so it was impossible for him to suddenly betray her.
Since he is very busy now, she doesn't necessarily have to pester him. Just when she was about to hang up the phone, she heard this sentence from the other side, "Hengyuan is already the best hospital, where else do you want to change to?" ?”
Hengyuan?
Mu Yuxiu is in the hospital?
Wen Wan's fingers that were placed on the glass trembled, and her voice became tighter, "Axiu, what's wrong with you?"
"I'll call you when I have time." After Mu Yuxiu finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
Wen Wan listened to the busy tone coming from the other side, and several thoughts quickly flashed through her mind.
Yuan Qian was sick last night, so Mu Yuxiu sent Yuan Qian to the hospital and stayed there?
But how can we explain that the room is so messy? How sick is Yuan Qian and why does Mu Yuxiu need to stay with her all night?
Mu Yuxiu is willing to do this, which shows that Yuan Qian still has a heavy weight in Mu Yuxiu's heart.
It was raining continuously, and Wen Wan's heart was filled with gloom.
She stood in front of the window for a while. Seeing that it was almost time, she went to the bathroom and came back, changed her clothes, and tidied up the room.
She took her bag, and as she left the mansion, she rummaged through it, but she hadn't taken out the umbrella yet. She turned around and saw an umbrella in the umbrella tube next to the door.
She recognized at a glance that this was the one she lent to Mu Yuxiu seven years ago.
He actually still has it.
Wen Wan opened the umbrella. Except that it was older, not only was there no dust inside or outside the umbrella, but even the silver umbrella frame was not rusty.
Obviously Mu Yuxiu often uses this umbrella.
Wen Wan felt that it was very dramatic. She just saw it was raining and remembered that night seven years ago. She felt soft and called him, but he was very impatient.
When she felt chilled again, she saw that he had treasured this umbrella for seven years, and she couldn't help but want to shed tears again.
It's really hopeless.
Wen Wan put down the umbrella, took out the folding umbrella from her bag, opened it, and walked down the mountain after leaving the mansion.
On such early mornings and rainy days, there were very few cars passing by halfway up the mountain, and there were only a few occasionally, but they were not taxis.
Wen Wan held an umbrella and walked in the rain for more than half an hour before catching a car at the foot of the mountain and asking the driver to take her to Shen Du's villa.
Shen Du was sitting on the sofa wearing a dark black shirt, with a delicate laptop placed on his two long legs. The lights were turned on in the living room. In such a rainy weather, the bright and spacious environment made people feel gentle.
Wen Wan walked over and said, "Shen Du."
Shen Du paused with his fingers on the keyboard and turned to look at Wen Wan. Seeing her hair dripping with water, he frowned, put down his laptop, stood up, took a towel and walked over, "Didn't you bring an umbrella? Why?" You're wet like this? Don't catch a cold, wipe it up quickly."
As he spoke, he put the towel on Wen Wan's hair.
Wen Wan lowered her head without resisting, and the back of her neck showed a very gentle look, which made Shen Du's dark eyes smile. While gently wiping her wet hair, she combed it with her slender fingers, in a low voice. The voice sounded above Wen Wan's head, "Have you had breakfast?"
Wen Wan shook her head.
"I did it, you can eat some!" Shen Du quickly helped Wenwan dry her hair, but his fingers were obsessed with the softness of her hair, and he still stroked it, and his fingertips brushed the ends of her hair. , she suddenly grabbed her wrist.
Anxiety flashed across her eyes, but there was alienation in her low voice, "Okay, I'll go have breakfast."
Shen Du retracted his hand, and a smile appeared on the corners of his lips, so bitter, "Okay."
***
After breakfast, Wen Wan and Shen Du went to Dong's house together.
Not long after getting into the car, Wen Wan seemed to suddenly remember something. She was leaning against the car window and immediately straightened up and turned to ask Shen Du, "Shen Du, how much should I pay?"
"At least two thousand."
"So much? I remember when my father passed away, it was usually 1,000." Wen Wan had not attended weddings and weddings for a long time. When she heard this amount, she quickly rummaged through the money in her bag.
After a while, she frowned and said to Shen Du: "Go to the bank."
"Take it from me first!" Shen Du said casually. Seeing Wen Wan want to refuse, he sneered, "Wen Wan, you just mentioned dad, then don't forget that I am still your brother."
Wen Wan was startled, then nodded without saying anything more.
Dong Weizhuang's mourning hall was located at the Dong family, and it was arranged by the funeral home.
Shen Du went to park the car. Wen Wan held the black umbrella Shen Du gave her and stood outside the courtyard waiting for Shen Du.
She lowered her umbrella and did not look into the courtyard, but she still felt the solemn atmosphere approaching her, making her breathless.
People kept passing by under her eyes, wearing black clothes like herself, either leaving or entering. Occasionally, sad cries came from inside. In addition, it was raining in the sky, which heightened the atmosphere.
, Wenwan thought of her dead father, and she couldn't help crying.
A pair of feet wearing black short boots stopped in front of Wen Wan.
Wen Wan thought she was blocking the way, so she quickly apologized and backed away.
"Awan, it's me."
Wen Wan raised the umbrella higher and saw Yuan Qian standing in front of her.
Yuan Qian was wearing black clothes, which made her face look delicate and white, and her eyes were misty, just like the mountain scenery Wen Wan saw in the mansion in the morning, fresh and pleasant.
"Oh, can Senior Sister Yuan still come today?" There was a faint smile on Wen Wan's lips, and she glanced behind Yuan Qian calmly.
Mu Yuxiu did not come.
And since Yuan Qian can come, it means that Yuan Qian is not sick, so who else?
"A Wan." Yuan Qian called Wen Wan softly, and took a step closer to Wen Wan, "You don't have to talk like this, I know you are angry, and I am sorry for you. After A Xiu made love to me last night, he
I regretted it, so I sent me away from the mansion."
Wen Wan felt as if there was thunder in her ears, and her brain exploded. Even her heart was shaken violently, and her hand holding the umbrella handle tightened suddenly.
As she got closer, she smelled the fragrance of Yuan Qian's body. Thinking of the messy bedsheets and clothes in the room last night, the nausea filled her throat again.
But this time she tried her best to suppress the bitter taste, straightened her back, and took advantage of her height to look down at Yuan Qian with a deep voice, "Didn't you say that you don't have that kind of relationship? Why did you fall in love so quickly?
Got out of bed? Do you think I'm stupid, Yuan Qian?"
Although Yuan Qian's appearance is different from Wen Wan's, Yuan Qian never has the awe-inspiring and noble temperament of Wen Wan.
Regarding Wen Wan's arrogance at the moment, she averted her eyes in a panic, but her voice came clearly into Wen Wan's ears, "Actually, I lied to you. The truth is that I had an affair with A Xiu as early as seven years ago.
It doesn’t matter, but the woman Asiu loves has always been you."
She turned her face again, with a guilty expression and tears in her eyes. Against the drizzle in the sky, she said in a sad and desolate voice: "I'm just like other women in Ash, I'm just a tool for him to vent. I want to
You also know that he has had many women, and he wouldn't mind having one more like me. I don't ask for your forgiveness, I just hope you don't blame Asiu and give him another chance."
Is the mistress coming to ask the wife to forgive the cheating man?
Yuan Qian said this as if her gentleness was unreasonable, just as Yuan Qian and Mu Yuxiu had deep affection! If she divorced Mu Yuxiu because of this, she would be guilty of an unforgivable crime!
It's true that Mu Yuxiu had had many women, but that was before he got together with Wen Wan. Although Wen Wan didn't care about it, it felt different when someone brought it up.
How failed was she before her man went out to look for a woman? Or maybe the nature of a country is hard to change, and Mu Yuxiu was unwilling to be the only one with her, so he returned to his previous state of voluptuousness and beauties?
Wen Wan didn't want to quarrel with Yuan Qian in public, so she stretched out her hand and grabbed Yuan Qian's thin wrist, wanting to talk to Yuan Qian privately, but she only heard a "pop" sound, and with a slap in the face, Yuan Qian was beaten hard.
He turned around and dropped the umbrella in his hand to the ground.
If Wen Wan hadn't been holding Yuan Qian's wrist, Yuan Qian would have been thrown to the ground.
Wen Wan saw that several people beside her had stopped. She immediately let go of Yuan Qian's arm and took a few steps back. However, she was unexpectedly supported by a pair of arms stretched out from behind to support her waist.
