She has been with this man for so many years, and it has dragged her to this age, but now this man goes back on her word and says she doesn't want to get married?
Qin Ruochen felt the wind blowing in his ears, and the wind was filled with countless needles.
"Wen Tian, why don't we get married." He repeated in a low voice.
Wen Tian stared at Qin Ruochen for a few seconds, then suddenly stood up after a moment.
The corners of her lips curled up into a smile, a smile that was not a smile but a smile.
A cold beam of light burst out from her eyes: "You're not going to get married, okay, okay, what bastard said you wanted to marry me last time, tell me!"
Qin Ruochen said nothing.
He said it last time, but he regretted it.
Before he was able to fight against that person, he didn't want his marriage with Wen Tian to become a victim.
He thought that one day, he would get rid of all the constraints, marry Wen Tian openly and give Wen Tian all the happiness in the world!
Wen Tian smiled even colder when she saw Qin Ruochen didn't answer. She clapped her hands: "Okay, you won't answer, right? If you don't get married, you won't get married. Do you think no one wants me, Wen Tian? I'll go back now.
There are a lot of men who are willing to cross the threshold of my house, and then I will choose one who is more handsome than you, Qin Ruochen, who treats me better than you, Qin Ruochen, and tonight I will
Marry him and enter the bridal chamber tonight."
Qin Ruochen's breathing stopped.
He hugged Wen Tian again: "Wen Tian, don't do this, I was wrong."
He knew that Wen Tian was angry, but Wen Tian was always impulsive and there was nothing he couldn't do.
He was really afraid that Wen Tian would run away with another man before he could completely break free from the constraints.
"Go away." Wen Tian wanted to push Qin Ruochen.
But how could she, a woman, be as strong as a grown man? No matter how hard she pushed, it was of no use.
Wen Tian had no choice but to bite Qin Ruochen's shoulder as hard as she could.
She bit her so deeply that Qin Ruochen frowned, but Qin Ruochen still didn't let go.
He opened his mouth, with a hint of pleasure in his voice: "Wen Tian, you can bite me if you want. It's best to bite me to death. I'm yours anyway, so I'm worth it if you bite me to death!"
Wen Tian relaxed for a moment.
"You bastard!" She couldn't help but curse in a low voice.
She couldn't stand Qin Ruochen's mischievous look.
"Wen Tian." Qin Ruochen spoke again, this time with a serious tone: "Come with me to see my mother."
Wen Tian was stunned for a moment, then she raised her eyes and looked at Qin Ruochen in astonishment.
This was the first time Qin Ruochen spoke and said that he would take her to meet his mother.
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Half an hour later, Qin Ruochen took Wen Tian to a private house.
It was an old apartment building with very narrow and shabby corridors.
On the third floor, Qin Ruochen stopped and saw a rusty iron door in front of him.
Qin Ruochen took out the key and opened the door.
There was a sound of "shusuo".
Wen Tian, who was following Qin Ruochen, was stunned.
She saw a woman pushing a wheelchair over with an excited expression on her face.
"Mom." Qin Ruochen called.
The excitement on the woman's face instantly faded and turned dull.
"It's not Ruwei, it's not Ruwei." She murmured.
Qin Ruochen's eyes flashed with pain, and there was a hint of hatred in the pain.
"Mom, it's me, I'm talking about Ruochen." Qin Ruochen squatted down and said as usual to the woman.
After the initial gloom, a smile flashed in the woman's eyes: "Ruochen, you're here, you're here to see mom."
Qin Ruochen nodded: "Mom, have you had lunch? If not, I'll make it for you."
The woman shook her head: "I ate it. Aunt Gu brought it to me. Have you eaten it?"
"I ate." When talking to his mother, Qin Ruochen's voice was filled with rare tenderness.
He suddenly stood up, took Wen Tian's hand and walked to his mother's side: "Mom, my girlfriend Wen Tian brought this to you especially to see."
Qin Ruochen's mother cast her eyes on Wen Tian's face and looked at Wen Tian.
At the same time, Wen Tian also looked at Qin Ruochen's mother, feeling a little surprised in her heart.
Qin Ruochen's mother is very beautiful, which is not Wen Tian's surprise. After all, Qin Ruochen is so handsome, and his mother will definitely not be inferior.
What surprised Wen Tian was that Qin Ruochen's mother had a very good temperament. She looked like a lady, and she didn't look like a woman who lived in such a place at all.
"My son's girlfriend is Tiantian." Qin Ruochen's mother smiled and spoke to Wen Tian.
Her voice is very gentle.
Wen Tian knelt down and said with a smile on her face: "Hello, aunt, it's nice to meet you."
Qin Ruochen's mother here was smiling and was about to speak. Suddenly her smile froze at the corners of her lips.
"Red envelope, where is the red envelope?" Panic flashed in her eyes: "My son's girlfriend came to visit, and I didn't even prepare a red envelope. Yes, where is the red envelope?"
Qin Ruochen's mother cast her gaze around, her eyes getting more and more panicked, like a lost child who couldn't find the way home, and it was getting later and later.
Wen Tian was stunned.
Qin Ruochen's mother's panic was a bit abnormal. She had seemed like a virtuous and kind aunt just now, but her legs were disabled and she needed to sit in a wheelchair.
But at this moment, something suddenly became a little abnormal.
Here Qin Ruochen's eyes flashed with pain.
He whispered in Wen Tian's ear: "Wen Tian, my mother, she, her mind is not very good."
Wen Tian took a breath.
She couldn't help but look at Qin Ruochen's mother with a look of sympathy in her eyes.
God is really unfair. A woman who looks so gentle and beautiful not only has bad legs and feet, but also has some bad brains.
Qin Ruochen suddenly strode to the bathroom, and after a moment he took out a comb.
He stood behind his mother: "Mom, it's okay. Wen Tian just came to see you. I don't need your red envelope. You see your hair is a little messy. Let me comb it for you."
After speaking, Qin Ruochen untied the woman's thick long hair and combed it for her carefully.
This was the first time Wen Tian saw Qin Ruochen combing someone else's hair.
He was such a cynical and somewhat arrogant man, but he was so gentle and meticulous when combing his mother's hair. It was completely different from his usual appearance.
Wen Tian also saw that Qin Ruochen's mother's thick long hair actually had a lot of white hair.
Her heart suddenly felt sour.
After a while, she walked over and said, "Let me comb Auntie's hair. Combing hair is something women do, so I'll do it."
Qin Ruochen's eyes flashed with astonishment.
He knew that Wen Tian was a rich lady, and not just any ordinary rich lady. Wen Tian had been honored for generations. But he didn't expect that Wen Tian would be willing to comb his mother's hair with her own hands.