Chapter 107: The Old Things of Twenty Years Ago

After hanging up the phone, the huge room suddenly became terrifyingly quiet, and the maid standing next to him just wanted to ask Luo Yiyi something. Luo Yiyi spoke first, "You guys go and rest, I have something to call you." ”

The two young servants nodded and left, because Luo Yiyi's legs couldn't walk yet, so Jian Yue arranged for two servants to take care of her closely, Luo Yiyi didn't refuse, because her refusal would only make An Zhenye and Jian Yue even more uneasy.

The maid left, the room was even quieter and more terrifying, looking at the silver and white outside the window, Luo Yiyi pushed his wheelchair to the balcony. She really wants to blow the cold wind, she really wants her heart to sink down and not be so messy, since she has chosen to stay in Anjia, she should be the second miss of An Jia, do what the second Miss of An Jia should do, and fulfill the responsibilities of the second Miss An family.

Even though there is no moonlight, the scene in front of you is still clearly discernible under the brilliant lights of the garden. It's like daytime.

Looking at it, there was a sweet chuckle in the next room. Luo Yiyi looked sideways, the door of An Yiran's balcony was open, no wonder the sound came out.

An Yiran said. She wanted to call Jing Zhichen, she had been on the phone for so long, and she was chatting so happily, laughing and laughing, so that everyone who heard it felt like they had been poured honey.

Jing Zhichen should love An Yiran very much now, and they should be very happy now, otherwise, how could two people who don't love each other have so much to say, and they can make An Yiran smile so sweetly.

Then. When he was still in love with her, his soft words always made him sink easily, knowing that he couldn't but still couldn't control it.

Yes, a man like Jing Zhichen, once he is serious, how can you escape.

couldn't help but smile bitterly, Luo Yiyi pushed the wheelchair back to the room, and then closed the door of the balcony to let An Yiran's honey-smeared but poison-like laughter shut out the door, perhaps, without listening, thinking, or remembering, she could not be sad, she could pretend that she didn't care about anything, and she could wander and sink alone in her own world.

In the Jing family's mansion, the maid ran excitedly to inform Jing Tianhong after seeing Wen Wan's car driving into the yard, Wen Wan had not returned to Jing's house for almost a month, and of course the maid knew how much Jing Tianhong was looking forward to Wen Wan's return.

The noble and elegant gentleness got out of the car with a cold face, and several servants greeted him with smiling faces.

"Ma'am, you're finally back. ”

Wen Wan glanced at a few servants and asked indifferently, "Where is the gentleman?"

"Mrs. Hui, Mr. and the second young master are in the study. ”

Wen Wan bowed slightly, walked into the room, took off her coat and bag, handed it to the servant, and went straight to the study on the second floor.

In the study, Sedum Tianhong immediately greeted Wen Wan as soon as he heard that he was back, but when he arrived at the door of the study, he saw Wen Wan striding over.

"Wan'er. ”

Wen Wan glanced at Sedum Tianhong, and walked directly into the study without speaking.

At this time, Jing Jiandong in the study saw Wen Wan coming in, and immediately showed an expression of disgust and even hatred, and then snorted coldly.

"Jiandong. Seeing Jing Jiandong's expression, Jing Tianhong scolded very dissatisfied, "Don't call Mom quickly." ”

Jing Jiandong's protesting eyes immediately looked at Sedum Tianhong, but Sedum Tianhong's face was gloomy and determined, so Jing Jiandong had to pout his lips and called out reluctantly, "Mom." ”

Wen Wan sneered and came to the sofa and sat down, "No need, I can't afford to be your 'mom', it's been twenty years, you can count dozens of fingers when you call my mom, and you don't have to wronged yourself to call me 'mom' in the future." ”

"You don't need to call it the best, who do you think wants to call you 'Mom'!" Jing Jiandong snorted with his nose turned to the sky, since the day Wen Wan took Jing Zhichen to marry into the Jing family, he has changed from the eldest young master of the Jing family to the second young master of the Jing family, and the most Zhichen is better than him in everything, all the aura of the Jing family and the Wen family is shrouded in Jing Zhichen alone, all of them only know how the eldest young master of the Jing family, Jing Zhichen, is handsome and outstanding, and no one has ever really cared about him.

But Jing Zhichen is obviously not the eldest young master of the Jing family, he is, but he can't make this fact public, so he can only live in the shadow of Jing Zhichen for 20 years.

"Jiandong, get out of here. Sedum tried his best to save his marriage with Wen Wan, but he couldn't imagine that his own son was so unprofitable, not only could he not help him with anything, but he couldn't even understand his intentions, and now he was also very disappointed in Jing Jiandong's son.

Wen Wan watched the performance of the father and son, the corners of her mouth raised slightly and did not speak.

"Dad, this woman married into our family at the beginning to occupy the Jing Group, and now she wants to break off the relationship with us when she gets her wish, what else is there to be nostalgic about this kind of woman. ”

"Shut up, get out of here!" Sedum roared angrily, his face darkened.

Jing Jiandong gritted his teeth and glanced at Wen Wan, and left the study with a cold "snort" and an unconvinced face.

After watching Jing Jiandong's figure disappear, Sedum Tianhong's face returned to normal, looked at Wen Wan and sighed, "Wan'er, Jiandong is still young and ignorant, don't worry about her." ”

Wen Wan looked up at Sedum Tianhong slightly, raised her lips and smiled faintly with a hint of ridicule, "Of course I won't worry about him, I will only worry about you." ”

As she spoke, Wen Wan lowered her eyes and asked in a calm tone, "Say, when will you sign the divorce agreement?"

"Wan'er, are you really determined to divorce me?"

Wen Wan sneered, "Sedum, it's been twenty years, have I ever joked with you?"

Seeing Wen Wan's categorical attitude, Sedum Tianhong didn't want to whisper and say good things to Wen Wan anymore, for twenty years, he knew that Wen Wan didn't love him, so he spoiled Wen Wan in everything, just afraid that one day she would divorce him and leave her, but he endured it for twenty years, and he also spoiled Wen Wan for twenty years, and this day still came.

"Wan'er, now that you have transferred all the shares of the Jing Group under your name to your son's name, do you want to divorce me after helping your son get the Jing Group?" A trace of resentment surged on Jing Tianhong's originally calm face, and his eyes became cold when he looked at Wen Wan, "Divorce me, do you want to take away the shares of the Jing Group from my hands again, so that the entire Jing Group will completely become your son's and the Wen family?"

Wen Wan looked up at Sedum Tianhong, her eyebrows furrowed, she really didn't expect Sedum to be able to say such a ridiculous thing.

"Sedum, why did I marry you, have you forgotten?"

Wen Wan sneered comically and continued, "Aren't you better than me what Jing's enterprise was like twenty years ago? ”

"When you were close to me back then, you did everything possible to please me, didn't you just want me to marry you and then rely on the power of the Wen family to ascend to the throne?"

"When I married you, my father injected capital into Jing's and bought out one-third of Jing's shares and gave me and Achen as a dowry, what does the one-third of the shares of Jing's Group that Achen and I now own have to do with you. ”

Seeing that Sedum Tianhong was silent and did not speak, Wen Wan continued to remind him with facts, "If it weren't for my father's investment in Jing's back then, if it wasn't for my dad spending so much money to buy out one-third of Jing's shares, if it weren't for the power of the Wen family, and if it weren't for Achen giving up entering the military after graduating from West Point and starting to take care of Jing's, Sedum, think about where there might be a Jing Group that can be compared to the An Group today?"

Wen Wan looked at Jing Tianhong, and felt more and more that Jing Tianhong's face was hateful, sneered, withdrew her gaze and didn't look at Jing Tianhong again, "For so many years, Achen and I have devoted ourselves to Jing's family, but think about what you have done? In order to let your son sit in the position of president, you actually did not hesitate to let people do anything in Achen's car, and did not hesitate to let him die in a car accident, even if he did not die, he may be crippled or become a vegetative person." Positive: Positive\\, //Positive

"And, over the years, you have touched your conscience and asked yourself, have you ever treated Achen as your own son for a day, even an hour? ”

Wen Wan, who had been holding back the grievances in her heart for so many years, couldn't help but want to vomit it all anymore, so the more she talked, the more excited she became, and the more she talked, the more she couldn't control herself.

"Do you think that divorcing you is a decision I made now? Wrong, I wanted to divorce you five years ago, but I have always tolerated you, watching you do things that hurt Achen, but giving you a chance, I hope you can one day find out how excessive you are, I hope you can correct it, I hope you can see Achen's ability to treat him as his own son, but not only did you not, but you became Bengali. ”

"Sedum, in fact, you are not only selfish and narrow-minded, but also extremely stupid. Wen Wan frowned, there were some things she had never thought of saying, but now she suddenly wanted to tell Sedum Tianhong, "Achen is my son, even if he was born with a bad name, but since my brother is gone, he has been selected as one of the successors of the Wen family, my father has cultivated Achen for so many years, the meaning is nothing more than to cultivate Achen as his successor, and now, Achen has long been the most suitable heir in the eyes of my father, and only Achen can continue everything in the Wen family." "Stay in the blood.

Hearing this, Sedum Tianhong looked at Wen Wan incredulously, "You mean, Jing Zhichen didn't think about inheriting the Jing Group, what he wants to continue is everything in the Wen family?"

Wen Wan sneered, "Achen didn't think about continuing the Jing Group, but how can I watch Achen pay so much and finally give everything to your insatiable father and son, it was your father and son's scheming and unscrupulous means that made Achen change his mind." ”

"Achen has never been a person who can be at your mercy, and now, if it weren't for Xiao Yue and that little bit of poor father-son affection, do you think you would still be able to stand here and listen to me say this?