Wei Ziyu bit her lip and said: I'll still accompany you.

No need, I want to be quiet by myself. Wen Muchen turned his face slightly, not wanting Wei Ziyu to see such an unbearable side of him.

Wei Ziyu could only say: Okay, call me at any time if there is anything. Other than that......

Wei Ziyu thought about it and decided to say what was in her heart: I won't tell what happened just now. And I don't think you're doing anything wrong! No matter what you decide, I will always support you.

Wen Muchen just nodded and didn't make any response.

Wei Ziyu was slightly disappointed, so she could only push the car door and get out of the car.

Wen Muchen left with one foot on the accelerator and left Wei Ziyu at the door of the subway station.

Wen Muchen didn't go far.

After driving into a small alley, I stopped the car and turned off the engine, leaned back in my chair, and let the tears flow freely.

He can't cry in front of outsiders.

He is Wen Muchen.

He is the second youngest of the Wen family.

He represents the face of the Wen family.

He's still a man.

It is said that men don't flick when they have tears, but it's not time to be sad.

Wen Muchen could only hide here, hiding in a corner where no one knew him and no one saw him, letting tears wash away the grievances in his heart and the humiliation of so many years.

Ma Yan's words today completely shattered his last illusion.

He spared no effort to work hard and perform hard, just to let Wen Muyan see it for his sake and not worry about Ma Yan.

But Ma Yan, what did she do?

In addition to pulling back legs, it is gambling money to soak the old white face!

Now I even took the initiative to ask to go to the high seas for enjoyment!

This kind of person is not his mother.

No!

Definitely not!

Wen Muchen felt his fingers tremble.

Is it angry? Or despair?

I guess it's a bit of both.

A WeChat message jumped out gently, and Wen Muchen saw in tears that it was Yan Qiluo who sent it: Are you okay?

Just four simple words made Wen Muchen burst into tears again.

Every time he was most helpless and desperate, that light figure would always appear, even if it was a few simple words, but it was like a life-saving straw, handed to his hand.

He is like a drowning man, grasping at the last straw and not wanting to let go.

Now that the straw has stretched out again, Wen Muchen hesitated.

He was worried, he was afraid that once he grasped this life-saving straw, he would never let go of it for the rest of his life.

Because, this is the only warmth he has left in this world.

It's like a little match girl.

The warmth of a match alone was enough to cost him his life.

The same is true for him at this time.

Yan Qiluo waited for a long time without waiting for Wen Muchen's message, and sent another message: No matter what happens, we will always be family.

This piece of information, like a heavy hammer, struck Wen Muchen's heart fiercely.

He suddenly reached out and grabbed the straw.

He decided not to let go for the rest of his life!

I'm fine. Wen Muchen trembled and typed three words.

He typed these three words for a long time, and his fingers trembled so much that he could hardly spell the pinyin of Chinese characters.

These three words are the decisions and bets he made with his life. ，

The price of the bet is a lifetime of obsession.

Watching these three words come out, Wen Muchen felt that all the strength in his body seemed to be drained in an instant.

He went ashore safely, but he also got into the cage of this obsession, and he couldn't escape anymore.

Yan Qiluo was relieved when she saw the message sent back by Wen Muchen.

She was really worried that Wen Muchen would impulsively do something that he would regret for the rest of his life under his anger.

In any case, Ma Yan has always been his mother.

She also didn't want Wen Muchen to spend the rest of her life with her mother's blood.

Ma Yan got her wish and took five million and was sent to the open sea.

This jump? The woman who had been in the industry for decades finally disappeared from the sight of the Wen family completely.

After that day passed, Wen Muchen was silent for several days, and he didn't go to Wei Ziyu.

It was Yan Qiluo who reminded him that his wedding was about to start, and Wei Ziyu was also going to send an invitation, so Wen Muchen took the initiative to contact Wei Ziyu again.

When he saw Wen Muchen again, Wei Ziyu obviously felt that Wen Muchen had changed.

A few days ago, Wen Muchen always felt that he had a tight spell.

But now Wen Muchen has a faint shadow of Wen Muyan.

Eh, it was Wen Muyan's shadow before he met Yan Qiluo.

Wen Muyan has always been in the limelight, so Wei Ziyu's impression of Wen Muyan is really deep.

Wen Muyan is now because of Yan Qiluo, and his whole temperament has changed greatly.

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And Wen Muchen faintly began to develop towards the former Wen Muyan.

Wei Ziyu guessed that this had something to do with what happened to Ma Yan that day.

Wei Ziyu only guessed half of the reason correctly, and the other half, she was afraid that she couldn't think of it!

Wen Muchen is still polite to Wei Ziyu, but he can no longer see the yearning he used to have.

My sister-in-law asked me to come over and take you to try on the dress. Sorry, I've been busy, and I'm just freeing up my hands now. Wen Muchen looked at Wei Ziyu with a smile and said: Do you like the brand's fashion or haute couture? Our Wen family is mainly based on high couture, if you don't like high couture......

I love everything. As long as you buy it for me, I like it. Wei Ziyu stepped forward and grabbed Wen Muchen's finger.

The smile on the corner of Wen Muchen's mouth stiffened for a moment.

He resisted the urge to shake off Wei Ziyu, pulled the corners of his mouth with difficulty, lowered his eyes and said: Really? All right. Let's go shopping today to see if there is nothing we like, and then we will go to customize. The wedding of the sister-in-law and the eldest brother is getting closer day by day, and it seems that the time is a little too late......

Wen Muchen's words had already begun to be a little incoherent.

Wei Ziyu thought that Wen Muchen was still worried about Ma Yan's affairs, so she turned it upside down like this, and she showed her most gentle side: Okay, then let's go shopping around. The days are so tight, it's too late to order, and if there is a suitable brand of fashion, I don't mind.

Wen Muchen grabbed Wei Ziyu's waist with his hand, and took the opportunity to withdraw his fingers: Okay, then let's go shopping. Buy whatever you want today, as long as you like, I'll buy it all!

Wei Ziyu smiled at Wen Muchen.

I don't know if it's a woman's sixth sense, Wei Ziyu always feels that the atmosphere is weird.

She always felt that Wen Muchen's performance today was very ...... Perfunctory.

But she looked at Wen Muchen's expression carefully several times, and he didn't seem to have changed much.

He has always been so polite and kept the right distance.

There doesn't seem to be anything wrong with that.

However, it is because this is too polite that it makes people feel uneasy.

As if he hadn't noticed anything, Wen Muchen smiled and said to Wei Ziyu: What? What do you think, so distracted? Let's hurry up and don't delay the wedding of the eldest brother and sister-in-law. If you participate in this wedding, you will be officially recognized by the Wen family, and we will be a family from now on.

Yes...... Good. Wei Ziyu quickly retracted her mind and kept comforting herself, she must have thought too much.

When Wen Muchen and Wei Ziyu were shopping all over the world, Fang Hai came to visit Yan Qiluo.

When Yan Qiluo saw Fang Hai coming, he immediately smiled and said, "But I haven't seen you for a few days."

Fang Hai handed over the flowers that he was carefully holding in his hand to Aunt Zhang, and after a few words, he said to Yan Qiluo: I know that you are busy, and it just so happens that I have other things. No, you got married for such a big thing, didn't I come back obediently?

Yan Qiluo laughed: You can be a brother, how can you not come back to attend the wedding?

Fang Hai and Yan Qiluo went to the living room and sat down, Fang Hai looked at Yan Qiluo's belly, and couldn't help but say with fascination: I still remember how you were pregnant with your last child, but I didn't expect to give birth to a second child so soon! Time flies!

Yan Qiluo also sighed with emotion: Yes, I really didn't expect that the little villain Yu Yu was so big.

As he was talking, Wen Yuyan and Gu Miao rushed in from the outside as if they were stepping on hot wheels, and as soon as they entered the door, Aunt Zhang was scared and shouted: How did you follow the young master? How did it get like this?

The bodyguard shouted again and again: Let's run all the way! But the speed of the two young masters was so fast that before we could rush to the front, the two jumped in!

Yan Qiluo ran over when he heard the sound, only to see Wen Yuyan and Gu Miao like mud monkeys, baring their teeth and shining brightly.

Yan Qiluo couldn't help but ask: What are you doing here?

The bodyguard explained: Young grandmother, the two young masters can't stop it, so they have to go into the pond to dig out lotus roots for you. Although the pond has been drained by this time, the silt is still very soft. The two young masters were small, and as soon as they jumped in, they were waist-deep. And so it was.

Wen Yuyan and Gu Miao raised a piece of white lotus root together, and said to Yan Qiluo: Mommy, the teacher said that lotus root contains a variety of nutrients. We're going to make up for our little sister!

For Little Sister...... Nourish the body......

This hasn't been born yet, and this is starting to be eccentric?

Yan Qiluo deliberately made a tiger face: Huh? For my sister?

Wen Yuyan winked at Gu Miao, and immediately replied with joy: Give it to Mommy first, and then leave some for the little sister in her stomach after Mommy eats!

Everyone at the scene burst into laughter.

Okay, okay, hurry up and take a shower. Look what you've done. Yan Qiluo couldn't help but laugh and said to Aunt Zhang: Wash it a few more times, this sludge has been stored for several years!

Yes, young grandma. Aunt Zhang smiled and took Wen Yuyan to take Gu Miao to take a bath.

Yan Qiluo went back and continued to chat with Fang Hai.

As soon as he returned to the living room, he didn't see Fang Hai, and the servant told Yan Qiluo that Fang Gongzi went to the flower room.

Yan Qiluo chuckled.

He still likes to raise flowers so much.

Yan Qiluo walked over slowly, and when he saw Fang Hai rolling up his sleeves and personally helping to prune the flower branches, he couldn't help but say: You are really doing it yourself.

Fang Hai replied casually: Well, yes. I have met a very interesting person in your Zhong family in the past few days, and her knowledge of flowers seems to be richer than mine.

Yan Qiluo suddenly became curious: Huh? Is it? How did I not know? Is it someone from our Zhong family?

Fang Hai smiled and nodded: Yes. Her name is Zhong Morong, I met by accident, and she casually told me a lot of orchid knowledge. I didn't expect that there are people in this world who know more about orchids than me. In the past, I thought that only the Woo Woo would surpass me, but I didn't expect that the Zhong family would hide such a character as the Dragon and the Crouching Tiger.

Yan Qiluo was even more curious: Impossible! The Zhong family's collection of books can only be accessed by the lineage. People on the outside can't see it at all. How can her knowledge of orchids surpass yours? Unless she's been a florist since she was a child. And he has been in the industry for decades. Listening to your tone, she shouldn't be very old.

yes, about your age. Fang Hai nodded: The pot of flowers I gave you today was from her. She asked me to give you this pot of flowers, saying that it was a wedding gift to congratulate you.

Yan Qiluo's expression became even more weird.

People from the Zhong family?

Give yourself an orchid as a wedding gift?

Why through Fang Hai and not through the Zhong family?

Yan Qiluo turned around to look at the pot of orchids, which were indeed very well cultivated.

The orchids are exceptionally beautifully pruned.

Yan Qiluo could see that the other party had cultivated this flower with all his heart.

Yan Qiluo's fingers gently brushed the leaves of the orchid and said: I really have a heart. If you can, invite her to my wedding. How can it be rude to accept such a valuable gift?

After saying this, Yan Qiluo subconsciously looked up at Fang Hai.

All right. Fang Hai looked at Yan Qiluo with a smile, he was still as clear and elegant as ever, handsome and compelling.

After Fang Hai left, Yan Qiluo sat on the chair and looked at the pot of orchids in a daze.

Yan Qiluo thought about it, and still dialed his father's phone: Dad, ask you about it. Our Zhong family, is there a girl named Zhong Morong?