Chapter 90: Divorce because I don't love anymore
Everyone looked back and saw a black Bentley open on the side of the road, and out of it came a beautiful and delicate girl like a doll.
A red heart-shaped birthmark on the girl's eyebrows embellishes her already delicate and moving face.
"Shiyu, why are you here? Aren't you studying in country M? Song Wanqing ran quickly to Wen Shiyu with surprise on her face.
Wen Shiyu is Wen Shimo's younger sister, and Wen Shiyan is a pair of fraternal twins, she is the elder sister, and Wen Shiyan is the younger sister.
Wen Shiyan was originally called Wen Shiyan, but when she saw the words of her two brothers, she felt that Shi was less than poetry, and Wen Shiyan, who didn't like to study since she was a child, was clamoring to change her name.
And Wen Shiyan is written in the books.
Wen Zhengliang had no choice but to change the poem to Shi for her.
Unexpectedly, in the end, Wen Shiyu, who had been well-behaved and quiet since childhood, became more and more rebellious, and finally failed to pass the undergraduate examination in China and was sent abroad to study at a prestigious private university.
Wen Shiyan, who disliked reading so much that he didn't even want to write an extra name, was admitted to the most famous medical school in Beihongguo.
"This year, the school has an early holiday, and I knew that you came out today, so I came to pick you up, but I didn't expect to see you being bullied!"
Wen Shiyu said and looked at Zhang Qianqian's mother and daughter sharply: "When will a small Zhang family be able to bully my Wen family?" ”
As soon as Mother Zhang saw Wen Shiyu, she immediately came over and nodded with a smile: "No, no, Miss Wen, don't misunderstand, we definitely don't mean to bully Wanqing."
Wanqing knew that I had suffered from depression for many years, and I had been relying on medication for so many years, and these days Qianqian was detained, so I didn't have the heart to take medicine.
Just now I had a depressive episode, talking nonsense, and please Wanqing and Miss Wen, there are a lot of adults, don't take the words of me, a depressed patient, to heart. ”
"Aunt Zhang, don't say that, you are an elder, it is right to say a few words to the juniors, we will not bother with you." Song Wanqing's voice was gentle and authentic.
"Sister Wanqing, you are just too kind, you will be bullied by Qiao Ran all the time, you are good at being bullied, and you should not give her a good look when dealing with this kind of person who looks down on people."
Wen Shiyu said and looked at Zhang's mother, her beautiful eyes were full of disdain: "If you are mentally ill, go to a mental hospital for treatment, and don't come out to go crazy and bite people until you recover." ”
An elder over fifty years old was so ignored by the younger generation, Zhang's mother was very resentful, because of the strength of the Wen family, but she could only lick her face and smile.
"What Miss Wen said is that I will go to the hospital to get medicine for treatment in a while."
"Okay, Shiyu, don't scare Aunt Zhang, Aunt Zhang's health is not good, and if I am scared by you again, I will be even more shameless to face Qianqian.
I'm already embarrassed that she has been detained for so long with me this time, so don't let her mother have an accident again.
For my sake, don't be so aggressive. Song Wanqing pleaded in a voice.
"Okay, for your sake, I won't bother with them today, my brother said he had a surprise for you, so let me pick you up, let's go." Wen Shiyu affectionately held Song Wanqing's arm and smiled.
Hearing that Wen Shimo was going to surprise her, Song Wanqing's eyes suddenly lit up.
"What surprise?"
"The surprise is now telling you, it's not a surprise, I'll take you to the hot springs now, take a good bath, and go to the Jiuzhou Hotel for dinner at night." Wen Shiyu said and looked at Xu Xueman: "Auntie, at seven o'clock in the evening, you take your grandmother and uncle to the Jiuzhou Hotel for dinner." ”
Although she didn't know what was going on, Xu Xueman still cocked her tail happily.
"Okay, you two go to the hot springs, I'll go back and prepare."
Watching Wen Shiyu and Song Wanqing leave in the car, Xu Xueman looked at Zhang's mother with arrogant eyes.
"I know there is a medicine that works well for depression, do you want to introduce it to Mrs. Zhang?"
knew that Xu Xueman was ridiculing that she was sick, but thinking of the Wen family's backer, Zhang's mother still answered with a smile.
"Then trouble Mrs. Song, I don't know what brand of medicine it is?"
"The medicine in the Seventh Hospital is very good, just take it!" Xu Xueman smiled and opened the car door and sat in.
The No. 7 Hospital, a hospital for mentally ill patients in Anseong.
Mother Zhang's face turned green with anger.
"You can't make friends with bad hearts, and you can't make friends who are high and low, don't associate with those people whose character is to be discussed in the future, if you are disobedient again, I will send you to country F." Mrs. Pan's voice was cold warning.
"I got it, Mom." Pan Sihan lowered his head and replied obediently.
"Let's go!" After Pan Mu finished speaking, she left with her back straight.
Pan's mother, who was born as an official wife, has always been pretentious and disdainful of talking hypocritically like ordinary people.
After her daughter's accident, she also held a high shelf and did not run for her daughter.
Pan Sihan has developed a rebellious character that is obedient on the surface and contrasts greatly in private under her high-pressure education since she was a child.
Walking behind her mother, Pan Sihan made an 'OK' gesture to Zhang Qianqian and Yu Xiaohuan.
Means settle everything and get in touch again.
Zhang Qianqian and Yu Xiaohuan glanced at each other and left.
……
Jiuzhou Hotel!
Wen Shiyan took Qiao Ran's hand and walked out of the elevator on the 8th floor intimately.
"Okay, why are uncles and aunts invited to dinner here? It's too expensive, whatever you want to eat, I'll just go home and make it for you. Qiao Ran said.
"I'm embarrassed to always let you do it, maybe my parents think that the meal last time was too undeserved, and this time I will compensate you."
"What's so embarrassing about this, I think it's funny." Qiao Ran said with a bright smile.
Until now, when he thought of Wen Shimo's-like face at that time, Qiao Ran felt funny and happy.
His own grandfather and grandmother, his father and mother introduced his ex-wife to his cousin and good brother in front of him, who can stand it.
"You really don't love my brother, do you?" Wen Shiyan saw Qiao Ran's free and casual smile, and asked in a somewhat complicated voice.
"Silly girl, since you chose to divorce, of course you divorced because you didn't love it!" Qiao Ran blurted out without hesitation.
What Qiao Ran didn't know was that a few seconds before they stepped out of the elevator, the door of the elevator on the opposite side also opened.
Wen Shimo walked out of the elevator and saw his sister and Qiao Ran's figures quickly chasing after him in a few steps.
When he heard the conversation between the two, his body suddenly stiffened and stood in place.
Qiao Ran and his sister Wen Shiyan have always had a good relationship, and her sister treats Qiao Ran, who is three years older than her, as both a sister-in-law and a friend, and she has nothing to say to her.
The conversation between the two just now was natural and smooth, without a trace of hesitation in between.
My sister asked her if she loved him, and she said that she divorced because she didn't love him.
This, this, this shows that in her heart, she married him because of love?
But on the night of the divorce, when she called, she clearly said that she was married to her with a purpose.
In her mouth, which sentence is true and which sentence is false?
Also, my parents called and said that there was something important to announce, and Qiao Ran would also come, is this important thing about Qiao Ran?
Are they going to introduce a boyfriend to Qiao Ran again?
Thinking of this, Wen Shimo's heart was so uncomfortable that he couldn't breathe again.
Looking at the back of Qiao Ran, who walked to the door of the box not far away, Wen Shimo turned his head and walked to the other side, came to a remote window, picked up a cigarette with excellent texture and lit it.
In the curling green smoke, his handsome face with smooth and perfect lines is hazy with a layer of melancholy, which makes people feel even more excited.