Seeing Xie Huaiyuan like this, Wen Yan was not happy, but rather a little cold.
Xie Huaiyuan did so many excessive things to her, it's impossible to say that he doesn't mind.
After so many years of silence, she finally found her biological parents. She had expectations in her heart, but she never expected that her father would be such a person.
Seeing Xie Huaiyuan's eyes filled with tears, Wen Yan took a few steps back slightly and distanced himself from him.
“Mr.
Said, the word father is far away from me. I used to look forward to you, but you made me despair again and again. Now, I regard my father as dead."
"You don't have to apologize, because I will never forgive you."
Wen Yan's tone was calm, and if you look carefully, you can see that there were tears in her eyes.
If Xie Huaiyuan was the only one left in the world, she might still consider forgiving him, but there are still brothers, Li Yutong, and grandparents in the world.
She has no shortage of family affection.
Hearing Wen Yan's words, even though Xie Huaiyuan had been prepared for it, his heart still trembled.
He knew that Wen Yan would not forgive him easily.
"Xianxian, I know you won't forgive me so quickly, but I have changed my ways. I will make it up to you for the rest of my life, including my family's shares, and I will also give you..."
"No need." Wen Yan suddenly interrupted him, "I'm not short of money."
Xie Huaiyuan's face turned slightly pale.
What he is most proud of is money, but his daughter is not short of money.
Yes, how can people in "W" organization be short of money?
Wen Yan stopped looking at his face and walked towards the Li family villa.
What Xie Huaiyuan wanted to say was stuck in his throat, and he could only watch her leave.
Thinking of being cheated recently, his wife leaving him, and his sons ignoring him, Xie Huaiyuan suddenly felt that his heart was torn into several petals, and then a sharp pain spread to his head.
He slowly squatted down and looked up again, only to be confused.
The streets of Kyoto are still bustling at night, and there are many noisy sounds.
Xie Huaiyuan walked to a bridge and stood there.
Under the bridge, there were several young men smoking cigarettes carelessly.
"Brother, the Chinese New Year is coming soon. I haven't made any money this year. It's not going to be a good year." A thin man complained about the difficulties this year to the strong man next to him.
"The crackdown on organized crime is serious, and people like us have no way to survive."
The strong man put out his cigarette and blew out his eyes.
He stared at Xie Huaiyuan on the bridge and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Who said there is no way to survive? Did you see that man is about to jump off the bridge? Did you see the silver Rolex in his hand? I was looking at it in a luxury store
However, his second-hand model is out of print and can be sold for millions if used second-hand."
Millions...
The thin man gasped, a few million would be enough for them to live for several years.
"Is he really going to jump off a bridge?"
The thin man's eyes were shining and he stared at Xie Huaiyuan.
As long as this man jumps off the bridge, they will jump down to "rescue" him, and by the way, they will remove all the things he had on him!
In the dark second-hand market, watches are the best things to resell.
"Most likely." The strong man lit another cigarette, staring at him with a hint of ferocity in his eyes, "If he doesn't jump, then let's let him jump."
In times of chaos, who would remember that watch?
If this man drowned, it would be even more unconfirmable.
Watches are the most important thing that expresses status. Those who can afford millions of watches will have a good social status. But now that the Chinese New Year is coming, they are so poor that they can only take risks.
They don't want anything else but the watch.
Xie Huaiyuan didn't know that he was being stared at. As he walked, his eyes became more and more confused.
He stood by the bridge looking at the dark river and fell into trouble.
An hour passed and the man waiting next to me became impatient.
"Brother, can he dance or not?"
The thin man stared at the watch, feeling itchy.
The sturdy man couldn't wait any longer and strode over, pausing slightly as he approached Xie Huaiyuan.
"Hey, what are you doing standing here? Preparing to commit suicide?"
Suddenly hearing this voice, Xie Huaiyuan was startled and looked at the man in front of him in confusion: "I...I don't know either..."
He seemed to be speechless suddenly, his lips moved, and his face was a little timid.
"I can't find my way home."
Can't find your way home?
The sturdy man looked him up and down and curled his lips.
"Brother, he..."
"Alzheimer's disease." The man smiled softly, "This man has dementia."
"Dementia!" The thin man was shocked, "He is still so young..."
"Who says young people are bad?" Thinking of his father, he sneered, "Some people do bad things, and old age diseases are easy to come to them. Retribution does not respect age."
He lowered his eyes and glanced sideways at Xie Huaiyuan: "Brother, let me take you home."
Xie Huaiyuan was speechless and his body was a little stiff, but he had forgotten everything now and could only let the man take him away.
…
Wen Yan returned to Li's house and sent a message to Xiaoliu: "Check what Xie Huaiyuan encountered recently."
Xie Huaiyuan's change was so sudden that even if he knew the truth about Xie Zigui's parents, he would not feel so guilty about himself.
It is said that Li Yutong has been suffering from insomnia all night recently. Although Li Yutong did not say it, Wen Yan knew that she had not let go of her feelings for Xie Huaiyuan in her heart.
After all, I have been in love with a man for so many years. What is more difficult to accept than cheating is that the man has changed.
Wen Yan walked to Li Yutong's room, raised his hand in the air, and was about to knock on the door when Li Yutong hurried out of the door.
"Something happened in Huaiyuan!"
Li Yutong held her mobile phone, her face full of anxiety.
Wen Yan's heart suddenly trembled.
Li Yutong walked out in a hurry, his steps staggering, and his legs were obviously weak.
Thinking of the pain and confusion on Xie Huaiyuan's face when he apologized to himself, Wen Yan's palms became slightly sweaty.
She didn't know what happened to Xie Huaiyuan to make Li Yutong so panicked.
She hurriedly walked over and helped Li Yutong: "Mom, don't worry. If anything happens, let's solve it."
Li Yutong has been mentally weak recently, and she doesn't want her condition to worsen.
She glanced at Li Yutong's cell phone, and when she saw the message on it, her heart sank.
"President Xie jumped into the river, his life or death is unknown, and he is being rescued."
Xie Huaiyuan jumped into the river?!
Wen Yan never expected that Xie Huaiyuan would be so confused.
"No, with his character he won't be so unreasonable. Something must have happened!"
Li Yutong panicked and leaned on Wen Yan's body, his face turned pale.