Chapter 8: Sussiman Fans
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Wen House
Mei Han hid in the bedroom, staring nervously at the computer screen in front of her.
On the screen are life photos, with Nangong Wan's happy smiling face printed on them, and a blonde foreign man, the man is holding a four or five-year-old girl, and Nangong Wan is holding a seven or eight-year-old boy.
This happy life photo stung Mei Han's heart.
Why... Why are you Nangong Wan...
was kicked out of the country when he seduced Boran, and now he can still live a prosperous life. Sure enough, it's a slut, and she's still so good at seducing men! I even gave birth to a child with someone else outside, I see what face you have to come back!
Thinking that Wen Boran was becoming more and more indifferent to him, Mei Han's heart ached for a while.
Nangong Wan, I'm not doing well, and you don't want to have a good life!
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Wen Yi was in a trance all afternoon this afternoon, and after having lunch with Wen Ting, he returned to the company and couldn't get into the state.
My heart is a mess, and I always can't help but wander and think of my mother.
When I was young, I saw a picture of my mother when she was young.
It was an extremely gentle woman, and her eyes were always crooked when she smiled, like crescents; A green silk silk is draped over his shoulders.
Wen Yi has not received love from her mother since she was a child, and even if she doesn't say it, she is extremely eager in her heart.
Every time I see the scene of a mother taking her child out shopping on the side of the road, I can't help but feel sad and envious.
The more I thought about it, the more I couldn't wait to find Nangong Wan.
After calling my grandmother, I left the company and went to Wen Zhai.
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Wen Yi sat on the sofa with a cup of freshly brewed tea in front of her.
He took a sip and thought about his next plan.
What I heard on the phone last time was that it was sent to the mailbox, and finding an opportunity to steal the photo from Mei Han's computer can increase the chance of finding Nangong Wan.
Luckily, Mei Han was not at home today, so she went out shopping with a group of Mrs. Kuo for beauty.
From time to time, I chatted with my grandmother, and when my grandmother was sleepy, I asked Mama Li to send her back to the room to rest.
Pretending to be going back to the room, Wen Yi went up to the second floor, turned to the right and entered Mei Han and Wen Boran's bedroom.
The computer is on the desk, so it's easy to find.
opened the webpage and entered Mei Han's mailbox, and it was saved a lot of effort to log in directly by the browser automatically recording the password.
"Aunt Mei is really 'cautious'."
Secretly mocked, slender fingers skimmed over the keyboard, and quickly found the deleted email from the deleted.
It's really too easy, so easy that I don't know if Mei Han is really stupid, or if she's playing a trick on her.
I copied one to my mailbox and returned it to its original location.
I tiptoed out of the room, returned to my bedroom, and quickly opened my phone and boarded the mailbox to receive documents.
When the photos appeared in front of her eyes, she couldn't believe it.
The two mixed-race children, she was speechless.
Tears flowed silently from the corners of his eyes, dripping on his phone, and his vision became blurred.
Mixed emotions flood the mind.
the joy that Nangong Wan is still alive; Nangong Wan married and had children; Nangong Wan has lived so well for so many years, why didn't she come to her?
Did you forget me......
One by one, the questions were blocked in my heart, and I was buried in the quilt, unwilling to see those pictures again.
Ding Ding –
The crisp mobile phone rang suddenly, it was Wen Ting's call.
Wen Yi turned off his mobile phone in a distraught and went downstairs directly.
After saying hello to Li's mother, he drove away from the Wen house.
On the way, I found a convenience store, bought a lot of alcohol, and returned to my home.
A person sat silently in front of the window, looking at the darkening sky outside, and drank wine one by one.
She looked stunned, unable to guess what she was thinking at the moment.
The images of those photos kept flashing in his mind, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a wry smile.
"I don't know if you Nangong Wan ever remembered that she gave birth to me Wen Yi back then?"
Gulping down the rest of the bottle, he tossed it aside, and opened another bottle......
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Wen Ting was going crazy in a hurry!
When I was eating at noon, I vaguely felt that she was a little absent-minded. In the evening, I lost contact directly, and the phone could not be reached.
But this meeting is also very important, and I really can't walk away.
Instructed Zhang Tezhu to check her whereabouts today.
After a while, I received a report from Zhang Tezhu, and my heart settled down for the time being.
Zhang Tezhu: Miss Wen went to her family's old house this afternoon, stayed for about an hour and then came out, and then went back to her house, buying a lot of wine on the way. Sir, the footage captured by the surveillance does not look very good, it may be that something happened in the old house.
After reading Zhang Tezhu's report, Wen Ting pursed his lips, clasped his big hands on both sides of his temples, pressed his thumb and ring finger regularly, and heard the voice of a manager in the conference room in his ears.
Headache.
"Break up." Wen Ting's tall body stood up.
"Mr. Wen, today's project has not yet been discussed!"
"yes, yes, it's going to take another day!"
"Yes, Mr. Wen, this project can't be delayed!"
"Mr. Wen......"
Wen Tingjian raised his eyebrows, and there was a trace of anger in his eyes,
"It's getting late, I'll give you a result tomorrow morning."
Striding out of the conference room, Zhang Tezhu had already driven to wait at the door of the company, leaving the company and going straight to the location of Wen Yi's house.
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The people brought by Wen Ting quickly broke open the door, and as soon as they entered the door, they saw a thin voice by the window slumped on the ground, their brows furrowed fiercely, and they hurried over to check the situation.
The drunken warmth had already fallen asleep at this moment, and there were still whispers coming out of his mouth from time to time.
Wen Ting instructed Zhang Tezhu to go out and buy sobering pills and come back, so he sent him away.
Gently picked her up, and the smell of alcohol was full of strong smell,
"How much did you drink?"
Holding his soft body, he went sideways into the bedroom and gently put it on the bed.
I made a basin of hot water, wiped her face and limbs, and helped her tuck the quilt.
Sitting on the edge of the bed staring at her delicate sleeping face, her long eyelashes twitched slightly from time to time, and her brows furrowed slightly, perhaps she had dreamed of something bad.
Wen Ting gently smoothed her eyebrows with her hand, and the temperature from her warm big hand made Wen Yi feel unusually comfortable, and the corners of her mouth curved a small arc.
Seeing this, Wen Ting felt a trace of warmth in his heart, and lowered his head and kissed her forehead lightly.
I turned around and went to the kitchen.
After a while, there was a burst of aroma and the sound of 'gurgling' soup.
Taking advantage of the cooking of porridge, he sat in the living room and took care of his business.
In the midst of the busyness, I faintly heard the sound of movement in the bedroom.