Chapter 0002 is the same
"Xiaoxiao, our family doesn't welcome the mourning star, so you closed the door and didn't hear it?" Zhang Minhua continued to urge.
Wen Xiaoxiao's eyes were red, and she looked at Han Wushuang blankly, as if she hadn't heard her mother's words!
Seeing that Wen Xiaoxiao didn't move, Zhang Minhua hurriedly stepped forward to close the door and turned Han Wushuang away.
Han Wushuang stepped forward against the door and said with a smile: "Mom, it was all my fault before, I will definitely make up for you when I come back!"
"Huh!"
Zhang Minhua sneered and said, "Compensation for us, no need to compensate, if you still have a conscience and don't want to harm our family, then quickly divorce Xiaoxiao!
Next to her, Wen Xiaoxiao had already shed tears at some point, and said in a hoarse voice: "Mom, let him enter the house first!"
Zhang Minhua wanted to speak and stopped, and finally shaved Han Wushuang viciously, turned around and went back to the room.
She didn't want to see Han Wushuang, and as soon as she saw the grievances he had suffered over the years, she came out.
Father-in-law Wen Yu was on the sofa, and Han Wushuang hurriedly smiled and shouted when he saw this: "Dad, are you okay?"
Wen Yu glanced at Han Wushuang, and said in a cold voice: "It's good that you don't come back, but as soon as you come back, it's not good!"
After speaking, Wen Yu lowered his head and continued to read the newspaper.
Returning to his former home, Han Wushuang was more unpopular than an outsider.
In the Western Realm, Han Wushuang, who was like a king, faced the cold words at the moment, continued to maintain a smile on his face, and said very steadily: "Dad, it was all my fault at the beginning, which caused you inconvenience, and now that I am back, I will compensate you twice!"
Wen Yu didn't even raise his head, and Han Wushuang stood awkwardly, at a loss.
This scene, although it had been expected for a long time, really happened, and it still made Han Wushuang have no idea where to start.
After sweeping around, Han Wushuang felt even more guilty in his heart.
In the past, the Wen family lived in a villa, and the big house was very spacious, but now it is crowded into a house of more than 100 square meters.
"Let's put things in the room first!" Wen Xiaoxiao began, and Han Wushuang followed her into the room.
On the head of the bed, there is a photo of the six-year-old twin daughters, with big eyes, double ponytails, and a round face like a porcelain doll, which is very cute.
Seeing his daughter's smile, Han Wushuang suddenly felt that his heart was about to melt.
didn't see his two daughters, Han Wushuang couldn't help but ask Wen Xiaoxiao: "Xiaoxiao, where is the child?"
"My little sister has taken it shopping!"
Wen Xiaoxiao's attitude was very cold, and then said: "When Yanyu and Yanchen come back, you will say that it is a friend of mine, you know?"
Friend?
Han Wushuang clenched his fists and asked, "Why, they are obviously my daughter, and I am their father!"
The voice, very heavy and deep, made Wen Xiaoxiao's whole body tremble.
These two years!
Han Wushuang fended off menacing foreign enemies in the western realm, and was deeply besieged several times, each time he thought in his heart that he couldn't die, and there were still two daughters waiting for him at home, and he couldn't let them be without a father.
It was with the support of this belief that Han Wushuang was able to fight his way out of the encirclement.
Now that he is about to see his daughter, but he can't recognize him, this feeling is even more uncomfortable than killing Han Wushuang.
"Why?" Han Wushuang asked.
Wen Xiaoxiao sneered, stared at Han Wushuang and said, "Han Wushuang, do you still have the face to ask why? You can bring trouble to this family, in the past seven years, as a father and husband, and son-in-law, where were you when we were driven to the street trembling and being ridiculed by everyone?"
Speaking of the sore spots, Wen Xiaoxiao's tears burst into tears, and Han Wushuang subconsciously wanted to hug Wen Xiaoxiao, but she pushed her away.
In the past seven years, everything the Wen family has suffered, Han Wushuang knows.
For the first five years, he fought hard outside the country.
He only learned about the situation in his family when he was crowned king two years ago, and immediately called the relationship, warned the four major families, and gave the Wen family a business to make their life worry-free for the time being.
But these things are only known to Han Wushuang.
There was a voice outside, and then Zhang Minhua shouted: "Xiaoxiao, Wen Bin has come to see you!"
Wen Xiaoxiao's face changed, and her eyes were a little flustered when she looked at Han Wushuang.
Zhang Minhua urged, Wen Xiaoxiao wiped away her tears and walked out of the room quickly.
Outside, a man in a suit and looking polite was facing Zhang Minhua's warm hospitality.
"Come, Wen Bin, drink tea!"
"Wen Bin, eat an apple, I know you're coming today, so I went to buy it in the morning!"
Zhang Minhua was very enthusiastic, and treated Huang Wenbin's appearance with Han Wu's hands slightly clenched.
This is exactly the same as Zhang Minhua's attitude towards him when he first arrived at Wen's house seven years ago.
Seeing Han Wushuang come out, the enthusiastic smile on Zhang Minhua's face suddenly turned into disgust, and she said coldly: "Mourning Star, why are you still here? Didn't you get out?"
Han Wushuang didn't speak, just looked at Wen Xiaoxiao.
It is not difficult to see that Huang Wenbin is Wen Xiaoxiao's suitor, and Han Wushuang doesn't care what attitude Zhang Minhua and others have, he just knows what Wen Xiaoxiao thinks.
Wen Xiaoxiao sensed Han Wushuang's gaze, her eyes were flustered, but the person was motionless, as if she didn't know.
"Auntie, what is this?" Huang Wenbin asked as he looked at Han Wushuang in some surprise.
"He, he's just a corpse dead star, Wen Bin, you don't have to worry about it, when he doesn't exist!"
No matter how ugly the words are, Zhang Minhua will say them.
The purpose is very simple, to force Han Wushuang away.