The person who came in was Rong Zhaoming, which meant that Mu Yuxiu sent her back to the Rong family.
Why?
He clearly knew that he didn't want to come back. She just wanted to be with him at the last moment of her life, but was it just her extravagant wish?
Then it would be better to die in Tahiti.
Wen Wan gathered the quilt around her neck, pinched the corner of the quilt with her fingers, and when she lowered her eyes, she realized that she was wearing clothes. Only then did she vaguely remember that Mu Yuxiu had taken her out of the car and walked all the way to this room in the Rong family.
Wen Wan felt relieved, opened the quilt and got out of bed, and wanted to greet Rong Zhaoming.
However, Rong Zhaoming walked up in a few strides, sat on the bedside, pressed Wen Wan's shoulders, and warned Wen Wan in a gentle voice: "You are not in good health, so you should sit down!" Seeing Wen Wan frown, he asked
: "What's wrong, Awan?"
Wen Wan knew that her life had come to an end, and she did not want to integrate into the new environment. Looking at Rong Zhaoming, she asked calmly: "Mr. Rong, can I leave here?"
Rong Zhaoming's face darkened when he heard this title, "You should call me uncle." He stretched out his hand to touch Wen Wan's hair, but Wen Wan avoided it.
He had no choice but to take it back and stare at Wen Wan with a pair of slender peach blossom eyes: "Awan, when Mu Yuxiu came over, he said that you had planned to divorce. You had been living in Shen Du's house before, but now Shen Du is seriously ill.
, I can’t even protect myself, let alone care about you.”
"So do you understand your current situation? You are already homeless. Besides, the Rong family is your home. Your illness needs treatment. How can you get such high medical expenses alone?
Awan, only the Rong family can protect you, you have no reason to leave."
Obviously, Rong Zhaoming expected that she would not accept it, so his words could be described as coercion and inducement.
"First of all, I don't need medical treatment. The only thing I can do now is to eat enough, sleep enough and wait for death, so there is no need for large expenses." Wen Wan leaned back on the bed and faced Rong Zhaoming's sharp look.
Looking at her, her voice was sickly and hoarse, but it was calm and irresistible, "Besides, Shen Du can't take care of me anymore, and Mu Yuxiu has nothing to do with me. I can still support myself by myself, so why bother to depend on me?"
Your Rong family?"
"You said that the Rong family is my home, but strictly speaking, I am just a relative. I have nothing to do with you over the years, and there is no need to keep in touch with you now."
Rong Zhaoming was completely speechless after hearing this.
Just as Mu Yuxiu mocked him, "My woman is very eloquent. If you try to reason with her, you are asking for death."
So how to deal with her?
Rong Zhaoming narrowed his eyes and said coldly to Wen Wan: "You don't want to stay, do you? Then let's see if you have the ability to leave here."
After Wen Wan heard this, she immediately got out of bed, opened the door and saw the bodyguards guarding the door. Compared with the four people Mu Yuxiu had arranged to protect her, Rong Zhaoming had found six of them, and they all looked fierce and vicious.
Those like Mu Yuxiu were so humble and polite to her.
Comparing this, the difference is obvious.
Wen Wan gritted her teeth and stepped back, walking up to Rong Zhaoming, "Mr. Rong, what do you really want to do to keep me here? I don't know what use I, a dying person, can have of you guys."
value."
"No. Awan, your value is too great." Rong Zhaoming was sitting on the sofa. He was only in his 30s. He was handsome and cynical, so he didn't look like an elder at all. He crossed his long legs and looked very leisurely.
He said, "I made a promise with him, and you must stay at the Rong family until he fulfills his promise."
That is the so-called hostage.
Wen Wan suddenly thought of something when she heard this, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on her back. She asked word by word: "Who did you exchange conditions with? Mu Yuxiu?"
"Awan, you probably don't pay attention to things in the business world. Let me tell you simply!" Rong Zhaoming acquiesced to Wenwan's question. He whispered: "Mu Yuxiu has been harboring annexation ideas over the years.
Rong's ambition, if Sheng hadn't supported Rong behind the scenes, I'm afraid Rong wouldn't have been able to survive until now, but for some common reason, Mu Yuxiu suddenly joined forces with Sheng to fight against Rong."
This was a month ago.
They all say "courtesy before fighting", but Mu Yuxiu's way of thinking is that only by controlling the other party first can he dominate the negotiation. Mu Yuxiu wanted Rong Zhaoyuan's heart to save Wen Wan, so he first united with Sheng Qizhou,
It was a show of force for Mr. Rong.
The Rong family's only bargaining chip was Wen Wan. Before Mu Yuxiu fully fulfilled his promise to the Rong family, they had no choice but to imprison Wen Wan here.
However, Wen Wan's idea is very simple.
Mu Yuxiu originally wanted to dominate the real estate industry, and annexing the Rong family had long been part of his plan. He had stopped temporarily before, probably because he considered that the Rong family was her relatives, but now that they were divorced, he had nothing to do with it.
Worried.
Sure enough, people really enjoy the cold tea.
When he loved her, he could give up the whole world for her. After separation, not only did she mean nothing in his eyes, but she became a bargaining chip in the fight between the two parties.
good.
very nice.
She really didn't expect that she still didn't get rid of these struggles before she died.
Sure enough, only by dying can we find a holy and pure land?
"You should take a rest!" Rong Zhaoming saw Wen Wan's face looking tired. Compared with just now, his whole person seemed to have lost energy.
He frowned and looked at the watch on his wrist, "Second sister should be back. I will ask the servant to come up and call you during dinner."
Wen Wan said nothing.
Rong Zhaoming didn't care about her, said hello and went out.
Wen Wan sat back on the bed and saw that the bag she had brought with her was still there. She rummaged around for a while, but she didn't see her mobile phone, and there was no computer or TV in the room. It was obvious that Rong Zhaoming was determined to trap her here.
.
She opened the window to see if she could escape from here. Unexpectedly, there were several bodyguards guarding downstairs.
Still unwilling to give up, she opened the bedroom door and told one of the bodyguards that she needed a mobile phone, but those few people regarded her as nothing and did not even look at her.
Wen Wan suddenly felt powerless.
After all, Mu Yuxiu's people not only respected her, but also responded to her requests, while Rong Zhaoming treated her like a prisoner.
Is this family affection?
In the final analysis, it is nothing compared to the benefits.
Wen Wan has nothing to do, and she has no energy to fight with these people anymore. She is simply waiting to die no matter where she is. Why should she care about the location?
She opened the wardrobe, originally thinking that Rong Zhaoming would have prepared clothes for her, but she didn't expect that it was filled with the clothes she usually wore, which made her stunned for a long time.
Mu Yuxiu has sent all her things from the mansion, or rather, he has pushed her out of his world.
fair enough.
It also saves her having to go back and clean it up again.
Wen Wan took out her pajamas, took a shower in the bathroom, lay down on the bed, and fell asleep again.
The maid knocked outside at dinner time.
When Wen Wan changed her clothes and walked out of the bedroom, the maid reached out to help her.
She shook him off and said sarcastically: "No need! I'm not at the point where I can't get out of bed and walk."
When Wen Wan arrived at the restaurant, she saw a pale-faced woman sitting at the main table, but elegant and elegant in dress. She guessed it was her mother's sister Rong Zhaoyuan.
Rong Zhaoming's behavior made her reject everything here, so when she walked to the dining table, she did not say hello to Rong Zhaoyuan and sat expressionlessly far away from Rong Zhaoyuan.
Rong Zhaoyuan was about to hold Wen Wan's hand and froze there. It took a long time before she took it back. She looked at Wen Wan and asked her softly: "A Wan, are you still used to living here?"
Wen Wan wanted to ridicule Rong Zhaoyuan, thinking that Rong Zhaoyuan was an elder after all, and she had always been well-educated, but she really didn't want to deal with Rong Zhaoyuan, so she remained silent.
So next, after Rong Zhaoyuan asked more than 30 questions, she also tried to find a topic to get closer to Wen Wan, but Wen Wan always lowered her head, neither happy nor sad, with a look of indifference.
In the end, Rong Zhaoyuan also fell silent, and Wen Wan stood up, "I'm full, you eat slowly."
There was still so much rice in Wen Wan's bowl, and she didn't even move the dishes the servant gave her.
Rong Zhaoyuan frowned her beautiful eyebrows and said distressedly: "Awan, why do you only eat so little? Is the food not to your liking? But these dishes are all based on your preferences."
Hearing this, Wen Wan could no longer hold back and asked sarcastically: "Since Mu Yuxiu has explained everything, didn't he tell you that I don't like staying here? Why did he take it upon himself to send me to this strange place?
What about the environment?"
Rong Zhaoming really didn't like Wen Wan's character. He was already trying his best to suppress his anger. When he heard Wen Wan say this, he dropped the chopsticks in his hand and scolded: "No matter how big or small, is this your attitude towards your elders?
?”
"A Ming." Rong Zhaoyuan glanced at Rong Zhaoming.
Rong Zhaoming stopped talking.
Rong Zhaoyuan turned her head again and said to Wen Wan earnestly: "This is your home. If you feel strange, it's because you haven't integrated in yet. I know you can't adapt for a while, so I don't ask you to accept it immediately.
"
Wen Wan sneered, "You want a normal person to adapt to the life of a prisoner?"
Rong Zhaoyuan's face became a little ugly, "They are protecting you."
Wen Wan is best at attacking others with words. Seeing that Rong Zhaoyuan was also defeated, she was about to add fuel to the fire when a servant walked up to Rong Zhaoyuan and said, "Madam, Mr. Mu is here."
Wen Wan froze when she heard this, then turned around and ran to the living room, where she saw his tall figure standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.
She rushed forward and grabbed his clothes, "Axiu, they imprisoned me, can you take me away? I don't want to stay in this place, I don't want to die here..."
Tears welled up and fell on the back of his hand one by one. She choked and said: "Didn't you say you would stay with me until the last moment of your life? I'm not dead yet..."
Halfway through the words, her hand had been pulled away by him, "Wen Wan." He lowered his narrow eyes and called her name. The soft whispers he once had turned into the indifferent indifference at this moment.
