Loveless Marriage: Wen Shaotang is Addictive

"A dog of a feather?" Wen Yuanchen chuckled, "Are you belittling me, or are you praising him?"

"Wen Yuanchen, I really can't stand your self-confidence and narcissism."

"Yanyan, why do you always refuse to admit it? Am I not qualified to be confident?"

Leng Yan felt very speechless, and didn't want to spend all her energy on bickering with him, "What did Yao Yunyi tell you, did he empathize?"

Wen Yuanchen suddenly became interested, "Let's listen to it."

"Please, I'm asking you! What do you want me to say?"

"Empathy, you must know something. How could that kid have the nerve to tell me this."

Thinking about it, Leng Yan didn't bother with this issue anymore.

Lin Yaru's expression appeared in Leng Yan's mind again.As women, she could tell that that woman had a good impression of Yao Yunyi.

"Tell me, I'm waiting."

Leng Yan came back to her senses, and said sarcastically, "I've never seen a man who is as gossiping as you. If you want to know, ask your good brother."

Wen Yuanchen pursed the corners of his mouth, he was no gossip, he just wanted to make her happy.He knew exactly what kind of person Yao Yunyi was.

The relationship with Lu Xue made him very tired. How could he devote himself to the next relationship so quickly.

Leng Yan got angry with him and kept silent.Wen Yuanchen didn't ask any more questions.

Soon, the car arrived at the gate of Wen's house.

"You go down first, I'll park the car."

Coming out of the garage, he saw that Leng Yan was still in place, and smiled, "As far as I remember, this is the first time for you, wait for me to come in together."

It was to avoid suspicion before, but now she feels that everything doesn't matter.

"Does Young Master Wen like it?"

Wen Yuanchen slanted the corner of his mouth slightly, "I prefer you to come home with me."

"Keep an inch." Glaring at him, Leng Yan pressed the doorbell.

"Miss Leng," Lao Zhai's eyes widened when he saw the man beside her, "Second, Second Master?"

After coming to Wen's house for more than a year, he had only seen Wen Yuanchen in photos. Today was the first time he saw a real person, so he was a little excited.

Wen Yuanchen glanced at him, "Let's come and see Wen Qi, keep quiet."

Old Zhai nodded respectfully, "Oh, I see."

He had heard that the second master of the Wen family was a tough guy to mess with, and just one sentence made him feel so aura that he couldn't breathe.

Wen Yuanchen's eyes were cold when he walked in the door and looked at the home he hadn't returned to in two years.

Leng Yan looked at Lao Zhai, "What is Qiqi doing?"

"The young master should be studying at the moment." Lao Zhai knew how to read words, "Miss Leng, second master, you go up, I will make tea for you."

"No, we'll leave after we're done."

After hearing Wen Yuanchen's words, Lao Zhai believed even more what he had heard about the rumors between Master Wen and his younger brother.

Before Lao Zhai could answer, Wen Yuanchen held Leng Yan's shoulders and walked towards the stairs.

Leng Yan frowned, "What are you doing?"

"Nothing, I'll take you upstairs."

"Take your hand away, I can walk by myself."

"How did I offend you again?"

Leng Yan took two quick steps, and the man's hand dropped naturally.

"Don't you think about it yourself? Wen Yuanchen, I didn't reconcile with you. I am very vengeful. You can pretend that what happened before didn't happen, but I can't. "

Wen Yuanchen sighed helplessly, "Let's not talk about this, I'm here to see Wen Qi today."

Before entering the door, Leng Yan asked worriedly, "Whether he recognizes you or not, you must not provoke him."

"Ah."

After knocking on the door twice, Leng Yan pushed the door open.

"Sister!" Wen Qi put down the book and stood up excitedly, but Wen Yuanchen, who came in after seeing her, changed his expression.

Leng Yan saw it, took him into her arms, and said softly, "Does Qiqi recognize him?"

Staring at Wen Yuanchen for a while, he shook his head.

"He's an uncle." Leng Yan rubbed his hair, "You haven't seen each other for a long time, so it's normal that you don't remember."

"Uncle..." Wen Qi repeated thoughtfully, suddenly panic flashed in his eyes, "Sister, he..."

"Huh? What's the matter, Qiqi?"

"Is mother's death related to him?"

Wen Yuanchen was speechless, feeling that this was a knot, no matter how he explained it, it was useless.

Leng Yan didn't know how to answer this question, because in her heart, her mother's death was indeed related to this man.

"Wen Qi." Wen Yuanchen walked up to him.

Leng Yan tightly hugged her younger brother, her eyes were full of warning, "Don't forget what you promised me."

Ignoring her words directly, Wen Yuanchen continued, "Let me tell you one last time, Leng Sujin committed suicide without love, and has nothing to do with me."

"You're talking nonsense! Mom loves me the most, how could life be unrequited?" Wen Qi became agitated, "And that day, I saw you, and you were the murderer."

"There were a lot of people at the scene that day. Could it be that they were all murderers?" Wen Yuanchen thought it was ridiculous, "You are still young, and adults will not tell you everything about some things. But there is one thing you have to understand. Don't always put yourself As a victim, you have to learn to be strong and face it.”

From Leng Yan's point of view, the first half of his sentence was to defend himself, but the latter sentence made sense.

"Qiqi, my mother is gone, this is a fact. You can be sad, but don't be immersed in fear and sadness all the time. There is still a long way to go in your life. Mom has a spirit in heaven, and I hope to see you too Live a healthy and happy life.”

Wen Qi's eyes were moist, and tears welled up, "Sister, as soon as I close my eyes, there is a picture of my mother lying on the ground. I'm afraid, I can't forget..."

Leng Yan hugged him distressedly, tears fell instantly, "Please don't be afraid, you still have me, my sister will be with you."

Wen Yuanchen couldn't stand this kind of scene, so he turned his face away from the window.

Feeling that they had been crying for a long time, he walked over and pulled Leng Yan to his side, "Okay, if you cry again, your eyes will be swollen."

As he spoke, he wiped the tears from her face lovingly.

Although Wen Qi is only 12 years old, it can be seen that there is something unusual between them.He rubbed his eyes and tugged at the corner of his sister's clothes.

Realizing something was wrong, Leng Yan hurriedly avoided Wen Yuanchen's actions, and said to Wen Qi, "We won't cry anymore. Promise my sister, I will be good in the future."

Wen Qi's gaze stayed on Wen Yuanchen, and he nodded dully.

Wen Yuanchen didn't like the look in the child's eyes, so he grabbed Leng Yan's arm, "Let's go, it's getting late, don't disturb his rest."

"Pray, my sister is gone, sleep well at night."

Watching them leave intimately, Wen Qi frowned, with hatred in his eyes.

As soon as they reached the stairs, they saw a man sitting on the sofa with a cane in his hand.

Wen Yuanchen clenched his fist subconsciously.

Looking at his younger brother whom he hadn't seen for two years, Wen Hanjun's old heart instantly softened, "Yuanchen, you're back..."

Wen Yuanchen's gaze was like a sharp knife, flying towards Lao Zhai who was standing beside Master Wen.

"Second, Second Master, I didn't..."

Seeing Lao Zhai was terrified, Wen Hanjun explained for him, "It has nothing to do with him. I heard the voice and came out by myself."

Wen Yuanchen took the hand of the woman beside him, "Let's go."

"Yuan Chen," coughed twice, Master Wen called him vigorously, "I know you hate me, but after two years, you still refuse to forgive me?"

Wen Yuanchen, with a chill all over his body, answered him with his eyes.

Just when they were about to reach the door, they suddenly heard, "Yuanchen, come with me to the study, I have something for you."

After finishing speaking, Wen Hanjun stood up and walked to the study first.

Wen Yuanchen didn't want to pay attention to it at first, but he had a hunch that Wen Hanjun should have something very important to tell him.

Pushing open the door of the study, Wen Yuanchen saw a file bag on the desk.

"Sit down and watch." Wen Hanjun pointed to the chair in front of him.

Wen Yuanchen walked over, opened the file bag, saw an inspection report, and there was a subtle change between his brows.

"That's right, advanced lung cancer." Wen Hanjun laughed self-deprecatingly, "Have you calmed down now?"

Wen Yuanchen still put the report on the table, "Are you telling me that this is your retribution?"

There was another cough, "No matter what it is, it can relieve your hatred."

"Don't think I'm so cold-blooded, I hate you, but I don't expect you to die."

Wen Hanjun smiled sadly, "But do you know? Punishment is crueler than murder. You are my only younger brother, but even you don't want to see me. Do you think there is any meaning for me to live?"

"Is it still useful to have surgery now?"

"I'm really happy to hear this, it proves that you still care about me." Wen Hanjun wiped away the tears embedded in the creases of his eyes, "It's useless. Half a year is enough, and I have no regrets."

He opened the drawer, took out a contract, put it on the desk, "sign it."

Wen Yuanchen picked it up, glanced at it, and threw the contract back, "You want to give me Wen's?"

Wen Hanjun nodded, "When you first returned to China, I advised you to take over, but you thought I was testing you, but you refused. Now that things have happened, who else can I leave it to except you."

After thinking about it, he went on to say, "Wen's company is not as good as it is every year, but for the sake of those shareholders and employees, don't give up on it. Manage it well, after all, it is my life's painstaking effort, thank you, big brother."

"I can take over for you first, and when Wen Qi becomes an adult, I will return the company to him." This is the result of Wen Yuanchen's consideration.

Wen Hanjun waved his hand, "Even if the child recovers, it is impossible to manage a company well with his personality. Brother only hopes that you can treat your nephew well and bring him up to be healthy and safe."

Master Wen's care for Gu made Wen Yuanchen feel a heavy responsibility.But putting aside all the grievances and grievances, the child is indeed innocent.

"I'll ask a lawyer to handle the contract."

Just when Wen Yuanchen turned around and wanted to leave, Master Wen said again, "Are you reconciled with Leng Yan?"

"Why, do you still want to oppose us?"

Wen Hanjun smiled lightly, "I am a dying person, and I really want to say a few words."