Wen Sheng didn't speak, Wen Yue acquiesced to him and turned to leave.

But the next second he stopped her, "How are you getting along with his little son? I read some gossip that said that you accompanied him to Yanjing not long ago to attend a lecture by a national master?"

It seems that he has been paying attention to her and Jiang Chenlang's affairs, otherwise he would not be so clear.

But also, he went to great lengths to send her to Jiang Chenlang, and he definitely hoped that she could bring him the most valuable things.

She has a bit of a role now, that's why she will be spared.

Wen Yue didn't hide it either, and nodded, "Well, I went with him for two days."

Hearing this, Wen Sheng's eyebrows were clear, and a hint of calculation flashed in his eyes, "According to what you say, he should like you very much, otherwise he wouldn't have taken you with him!"

Wen Yue smiled without saying a word, Wen Sheng suddenly approached her, raised his hand and pushed her hair behind her ear, "If you can, hurry up and conceive his child, this is what Jiang Jiangang has been looking forward to."

As soon as these words came out, Wen Yue's stomach tightened inexplicably, something was swimming in it, of course, it was possible to be too nervous to cause contractions, she smiled slightly, "I have to go!"

Without waiting for Wen Sheng to speak, he turned around and walked out of Wen's house and got into Wen Jiahao's car.

The car pulled out of the road and drove under the neon lights.

Wen Jiahao glanced at Wen Yue, who was sitting next to him and had never spoken, but his face was extremely ugly, "What did your father tell you about after being in there for so long?"

Wen Yue came back to her senses at this time, "What else can I say, let me have a good grasp of Jiang Chenlang."

"Dare to love him, this is using you as a tool to make money? Not long after he divorced Gu Zhaoting, he couldn't wait for you to combine with Jiang Chenlang, but did he ever think that Jiang Jiangang had already seen through his little tricks?" Wen Jiahao knows everything.

Wen Yue looked at him in surprise, "How do you know so well? Did Gu Hailin tell you? Or will Jiang Huihe?"

Wen Jiahao met her questioning eyes, and the corners of his lips raised, "We are people in the same boat, and a lot of information will naturally be shared."

Hearing this, Wen Yue's head suddenly buzzed, and she asked cautiously, "Then you all know about the matter between me and Gu Hailin?"

Wen Jiahao smiled and replied very sensibly, "I never snoop on other people's privacy, so I don't know!"

Knowing that he was clearing it up, it was also asking her not to think badly, even so, Wen Yue was still very worried, afraid that he would one day reveal the secret between her and Gu Hailin.

A sinister flash suddenly flashed in his eyes, Wen Yue took a deep breath and changed the conversation, "Do you know, just now at home, I heard my dad tell Aunt Yang that he has sent someone to find your mother's address, as well as your recent trip, and will find a ripe time to deal with your mother and son."

Even if he didn't say it, Wen Jiahao knew Wen Sheng's scheming, and he came back this time to create an opportunity for him to kill him.

"Thank you for telling me this, I'll be careful!" Wen Jiahao turned his head to look at her, a grateful look in his eyes.

"You're welcome!" Wen Yue also has his own careful opportunity, that is, to use his hand to suppress Wen Sheng and save his life.

"Seeing a breakthrough in our conversation, I can share a secret with you, about your mother!"

"What the?"

"Your mother was killed by Yang Qiaozhen by hitting her in the back of the head with a blunt object, and her body was buried in the Jitai Red Forest Salt Works."

Hearing this, Wen Yue was shocked, and couldn't believe what her ears heard, and only after half a ring did she ask Wen Jiahao, "Didn't my mother die of illness, how could it be?"

"Do you believe it?" Wen Jiahao asked her rhetorically.

Wen Yue didn't have any impression of her mother, only that she was an unbearable woman in the mouths of the people around her, "They told me that my mother was a street girl, sleeping with all kinds of men, and her body was very dirty.

Wen Jiahao chuckled and sighed deeply, "It's really terrifying!"

As if hearing something, Wen Yue asked him, "Isn't it?"

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"She's just a junior who intervened in your father's marriage with Yang Qiaozhen, and she's not a street girl at all."

"Then why did they frame her?"

"Because she is a junior, she wants to replace Yang Qiaozhen as the main palace, Yang Qiaozhen hates her so much, facing you, she wants to kill you, but she doesn't dare, for fear that the murder case more than 20 years ago will be discovered, so she has been forbearing, has been slandering your mother, Wen Sheng saw that you were smart and beautiful, so he wanted to cultivate an adult at home, use it for him, and do things for him."

Wen Yue fell silent, her brows furrowed tightly, and her expression was solemn.

can only say that her mother deserves it, she should not get involved in Yang Qiaozhen's marriage, let alone want to take her place, if there is no such ambition and desire, maybe the tragedy will not happen.

Wen Yue was a little uncomfortable, not because of the truth of her mother's death, but because of the shame she brought her.

If she could, she would rather live before she was five years old, and although she was very poor at the time, at least she didn't know anything.

The car quickly stopped downstairs in the dormitory, Wen Yue said thank you to Wen Jiahao, and then got out of the car.

The car drove away and disappeared into the night.

Wen Yue stood there.

In the dim light, the back looks bleak and lonely.

After a long time, she turned around and walked towards the dormitory building.

The phone rang at this time...

took it out and saw that it was Gu Hailin.

Pick it up, "Hey!"

"I just saw a car taking you back? Who's?" Gu Hailin's cold question came from the other side of the phone.

Wen Yue was stunned for a moment, and suddenly turned her head to look around, and there was a familiar black luxury car parked under the street lamp in front of her.

She didn't walk over, "It's Wen Jiahao, he also went back to Wen's house tonight!"

Gu Hailin didn't make a sound, and Wen Yue didn't speak again, just looking at each other from a certain distance.

The car suddenly started, drove towards her, and stopped in front of her.

The door of the back seat opened, and Wen Yue knew what Gu Hailin meant, so she got into the car.

"I just saw you standing there for a long time, what were you thinking?" Gu Hailin asked again.

Wen Yue's heart seemed to be weighed down by a boulder, and she couldn't breathe, "He told me a secret!"

"What's the secret?"

"He said that my mother was killed by Yang Qiaozhen by hitting the back of the head with a blunt object, and her body was buried in the Jitai Honglin Salt Works."

Gu Hailin knew that Wenyue's mother died twenty years ago, but he didn't expect to be killed by Yang Qiaozhen.

After living under the same roof with the murderer for so many years, I know the truth, and it is uncomfortable for anyone to leave it alone.

"And what's next for you?" Gu Hailin asked her.

"I don't know!" Wen Yue buried her face in her palms, very irritable.

"Yang Qiaozhen killed your mother, there must be an accomplice, otherwise, after so many years, Yang Qiaozhen will not spend so many years in peace, you must find the accomplice, bring Yang Qiaozhen to justice, find your mother's body, and rebury it!" Gu Hailin fully understood her complicated mood at the moment, and it was difficult to make up her mind.