Ice release suspicion

Wen Wan was stunned when she saw Zhuang Beichen, and all her thoughts seemed to return to her body at this moment, and tears burst out of her eyes.

Zhuang Beichen didn't say anything, and stepped forward to hold her in his arms.

At this moment, she was extremely greedy for his embrace, hugged his waist tightly and cried so much that her liver and intestines were broken. In the face of life and death, everything becomes as light as a feather, as empty as light smoke, and how naïve the so-called love and love are.

Only those who have the one in their arms are real, with a healthy heartbeat, a warm body.

"Wen Wan!" Zhuang Beichen patted her on the back and helped her calm down. "Let's go home first, and the rest of the affairs will be done." ”

Wen Wan shook her head.

The look in Zhuang Beichen's eyes was full of distress, "I know, you want to send his mother on behalf of your father-in-law, but you are not in a hurry at this time, you see that you are tired and about to collapse, how to deal with the next thing if you don't rest." ”

Yan Xiu: "Madam, I will organize Mrs. Wen's funeral, and I will notify you to come over when you need to appear, so don't worry about leaving it to me." ”

Wen Wan raised her hazy teary eyes, looked at Zhuang Beichen, and then looked at Yan Xiu.

At this time, Wen Jiayan walked over, "Wen Wan, you should go back with Beichen first." I think my mother left with peace of mind, thank you!"

When she was dying, Mrs. Wen was most worried about her debt to Jiang Wanyi, saying that people are dying, and her words are also good, although there is only a short sentence, but it is enough to iron out the wounds in people's hearts.

"You've done enough, Wen Wan, thank you!" Wen Jiayan burst into tears, shook Wen Wan's hand, and turned to leave.

Back in the car, Wen Wan looked at Zhuang Beichen in a daze. Zhuang Beichen was puzzled by her eyes and smiled, "What, but I haven't seen you for a long time, do you think that the master has become handsome again?"

He deliberately amused her with witticisms.

Wen Wan did not return sarcastically as usual, but leaned gently into his arms.

"Gentle!" he softly called her by name.

There were few moments when she had been so well-behaved, like a bird with no place to return and a safe haven, folded all her wings, and cowered in his arms.

"Wen Wan!" he called again, and Wen Wan rubbed into his arms.

"Zhuang Beichen, don't speak, let me lean on it!" At this moment, she didn't want to care about anything, she just wanted to lean quietly like this.

"Good!" he didn't refuse.

The two hugged each other softly like this, I don't know how long it had been, until Zhuang Beichen felt that the arm he was holding was a little sore, and Wen Wan also let out an even breathing sound.

Last night, she tossed and turned all night, and when she got up in the morning, she saw his peachy news, and then the death of Mrs. Wen. The day felt like a year, turning the world upside down and draining her mental energy.

Zhuang Beichen put down the seat and took a thin blanket from the back seat to cover her body.

She slept for a long, long time, and it felt like she would never wake up. A long dream filled her sleep.

In the dream, she was still a little girl, sitting on the windowsill of the boudoir of the white building, looking at the misty fruit forest, the whole world was shrouded in heavy haze, no sunlight, no darkness, chaos could not distinguish everything.

There seemed to be a lot of people and things around her, and it seemed that there was nothing, lonely in the chaotic world.

She was awakened by her own crying, and when she opened her eyes, she found that she was lying on Yun Shuixuan's big bed. Bright sunlight filled the room, and all the places that were lit seemed to be covered with a golden veil.

Wen Wan was a little dazed, and reached out to stroke her forehead.

A loving voice suddenly rose: "Are you awake?"

Wen Wan turned her head to see that it was Mrs. Zhuang.

Tears instantly filled her eyes, and she gently hugged Mrs. Zhuang's waist without hesitation, "Grandma!"

"Good boy, cry if you want to!" Old Madam Zhuang patted her on the back gently.

The boundless loneliness in the dream seemed to devour her, she was frightened and helpless, but when she opened her eyes, there was someone around her who loved her the most.

"Little Wan'er, be good!" Old Madam Zhuang gently patted her back again and again, like coaxing a child.

It took a long time for Wen Wan to raise her head, "Grandma, why are you here?"

"Beichen has gone to arrange Grandma Wen's funeral, let me come and see you. ”

"He ......," Wen Wan looked a little uncomfortable. Old Madam Zhuang smiled, "The Wen family only has one grandchild, he is your husband, and he should handle Grandma Wen's funeral on your behalf." ”

"Thank you. ”

Old Madam Zhuang shook her head, "What kind words did the family say?" Can you forgive Grandma Wen, grandma is really happy, I knew her when I was young, and I am also very happy that she can start and finish well, Wen Wan, you are a good boy!"

Wen Wan's heart was sour, as if she was blocked by something, and she couldn't make a sound with difficulty.

"Okay, you've been asleep for a long time, get up and eat, Chef Wu has prepared your favorite dessert. ”

Walking downstairs, sure enough, the dining table was full of all kinds of snacks, all of which were Wen Wan's favorite food, Chef Wu looked at her with a smile, "Wen Wan, come and eat, it's not fragrant when it's cold." ”

Wen Wan stepped forward and hugged her.

was cared for and cared for, and the loneliness in the dream finally dissipated.

Wen Wan came to the funeral home, Zhuang Beichen and Yan Xiu commanded the workers to decorate the mourning hall, and the black and white photos of Mrs. Wen were surrounded by flowers in the middle.

This photo was taken by herself when she went to the photo studio, and the old lady in the photo had a dignified and loving face, looking forward with a faint smile.

Wen Wan realized that she had never really understood Mrs. Wen.

"Why are you here?" Zhuang Beichen saw Wen Wan and walked over and hugged her.

"Thank you!" Wen Wan leaned against his chest.

"You sit and wait for a while, and it will be fine in a while, tomorrow is the day of memorial, you have to keep your spirits up, so that you don't have the energy to deal with it tomorrow." ”

Wen Wan raised her eyes and looked at him, "Actually, there is no need to be so troublesome, the Wen family has been defeated, and the former relatives are no longer in contact, just keep it simple." ”

Zhuang Beichen smiled, did not refute her words, but pressed her to sit on the chair next to her, "You don't have to worry about these things." ”

The mourning hall is very magnificently decorated.

Unexpectedly, the Wen family has been in business for more than 20 years, if it weren't for the lawsuit between Wen Jiayan and Wen Wan some time ago, people would not have remembered that there was a Wen family in H City.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Wen, who had been down-and-out for twenty-five years, was buried in a beautiful manner after she died.

On the day of Mrs. Wen's funeral, all the people in H City came. Wen Wan was dressed in a black coat, holding the painting of Mrs. Wen in her hand, and accepted everyone's mourning.

Infinite emotion in my heart, this is the influence of Zhuang's!

Wen Jiayan didn't expect her deceased mother to receive this courtesy, she stood next to Wen Wan and said with a sad expression: "Wen Wan, thank you." I used to have many misunderstandings about your mother, and I didn't like you very much. ”

"It's all in the past. Wen Wan skipped it lightly.

"No, Wen Wan, I always owe Jiang Wanyi and you a sorry. It's me who is too paranoid, only cares about my own sadness, and never cares about your difficulties, the Wen family is sorry for you, but you can treat us like this, thank you!"

She said as she took out a delicate small box from her coat pocket and handed it to Wen Wan's hand, "This is what I found when I was sorting out my mother's relics, she originally left it to your mother, but they have missed it all their lives, so I'll leave it to you." ”

Wen Jiayan's eyes motioned for Wen Wan to open.

Inside the box was a letter and a pair of white jade bracelets, which were as round as grease.

"This is a bracelet given to the daughter-in-law by the Wen family, but your mother didn't take it with her when she left the Wen family. The letter inside is my mother's suicide note. ”

Wen Jiayan couldn't help but sigh after speaking.

Wen Wan opened the envelope, and sure enough, it was a suicide note, as well as a bank card.

It turned out that Mrs. Wen had been keeping a sum of money in a Swiss bank. In the past 20 years, she has saved a fixed amount of money every year, although it is not much, it is also a lot of wealth over the years.

"I can keep the bracelet, you better get the money back. Wen Wan handed the bank card back to Wen Jiayan.

"My mom saved this money for your dad, and now he can't use it anymore, so I'll give it to you. ”

Wen Jiayan smiled bitterly, "In her heart, her son is always the most important existence, but I don't seem to be jealous, she works hard to manage the beverage factory, and I can only eat, drink and have fun!"

"But your beverage factory is not very prosperous now, and this money may be able to give you an emergency. ”

Wen Jiayan raised her eyebrows, "Are you looking down on me? Are you sure that I, Wen Jiayan, can't bring the beverage factory back to life?"

Of course, Wen Wan didn't mean this, but instinctively didn't want to take Mrs. Wen's money.

"Take it, it's more or less her intention to be a grandmother, and the distribution of the inheritance has already been explained in the suicide note, although my share is not as much as yours, it's better than nothing!"

Wen Jiayan pursed her lips and turned her head to continue to receive the new guests who came in to mourn.

Wen Jiayan and Wen Wan have gone from a blushing lawsuit over the inheritance to now taking the initiative to give the inheritance. It can be regarded as a perfect end to their grievances.

And the rumors about the grievances between Wen Wan and the Wen family also broke down with Zhuang Beichen organizing a funeral as his grandson-in-law. Wen Wan didn't expect that he would do his best to do his best, and he was also grateful in his heart.

Gu Xuewei also came to attend the funeral and saw Zhuang Beichen presiding over the funeral like a real grandson-in-law. She had some inexplicable feelings in her heart.

"Alice, thank you!" said Wen Wan heartily.

Gu Xuewei smiled, "Beichen has really grown up, Uncle Zhuang used to let him go to work in the company for three days to fish and two days to dry nets, but I didn't expect that one day he would take on all the responsibilities." Wen Wan, you are so blessed!"

"People always grow up. Wen Wan smiled noncommittally.

"Yes, it will always grow up, the little boy of the year has already had a wife and has become a responsible man, of course, he will consider the problem more comprehensively, and it is impossible to do what he wants as before. Bear it if you want it or not!"

Gu Xuewei said with emotion, patting her gentle shoulder to show comfort.

After she left, Wen Jiayan looked at Gu Xuewei's back and said indignantly: "Yin and yang are weird, what does it mean to be willing or unwilling to bear it, as if it is just a responsibility for Renzhuang Beichen to help my mother organize the funeral? It's so sour! gentle, this kind of woman is a little away from her!"

Wen Jiayan reminded Wen Wan.

Wen Wan's heart was chuckled, and she asked herself silently: Is it just responsibility?

Because Mrs. Wen passed away, Zhuang Beichen arranged the funeral, and the news in the news was full of Wen Wan and Wen Jiabing's release of their previous suspicions, and Zhuang Beichen's love and righteousness. The scandal between him and Gu Xuewei was like a fallen leaf floating on the water, and it disappeared without a trace after a turn.

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