Young Master Gu, your wife ran away again

The current wife, who was admitted to the hospital due to a stroke, had long been forgotten by this guy, and was left in the VIP ward to "fend for herself", with only two nurses by her side.

But Shen Yun knew that he did this not because of his feelings for Yang Yulan, but because he wanted to coerce the emperor to order the princes and force himself to submit.

"Xiao Yun, you are not allowed to talk to your father like this!"

Yang Yulan, who was completely "brainwashed" by Shen Guowei, frowned, and kept counting, "How long have I been sick?! You are so indifferent now, I am really disappointed!"

Is she disappointed?

Shen Yun shook her head with bitter eyes, the person who should be disappointed should be herself!
In order to make money to pay for medical bills, he has to work five jobs a day, so he almost exhausted himself like a dog!
It doesn't matter if she is bullied at school, as long as she thinks that her mother will recover soon, she will be as strong as chicken blood, and her heart will be full of excitement.

But now, Yang Yulan's accusation against herself, is this really the result Shen Yun expected?

"Yuanyuan, don't blame your sister, your sister has such a bad temper, I..."

"Yang Yulan, stop putting gold on your face, Shen Yun is not my sister!"

Shen Yuanyuan pushed Yang Yulan away with resentment on her face, and then yelled loudly, "I warn you, you don't want to be the wife of the Shen family, as long as my mother is alive, it will not be your turn to make decisions in this family! Do you hear me clearly?" ?”

"Yuanyuan, I think you misunderstood, I just..."

"If you want to quarrel, go outside and quarrel with me. This is not a vegetable market, so you are not allowed to act wild."

Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Shen Yun sharply, pointing in the direction of the villa's gate, her voice kept rising, "In one minute, disappear immediately, otherwise, I will call the security to invite you out."

"Xiao Yun! You chased me away?"

Yang Yulan looked at Shen Yun in disbelief, her eyes were red, and her tears rolled round and round, "You damn girl, you really have hard wings, you don't even care about me as an old mother, it seems your father said That's right, with the Gu family as your backing, you really are becoming more and more lawless."

"..."

It's not that she was speechless, but she was so desperate that she didn't bother to explain.

After looking at Yang Yulan coldly for half a second, he walked to the bedroom on the second floor without saying a word. When he passed by the butler, he said in a calm voice, "If any other people come in, just pack up and leave!"

"Yes, ma'am."

"and also……"

Shen Yun completely shielded Yang Yulan from making noise, and remained calm and calm, "Send the foreign teacher back, I'm not in the mood for tutoring today."

"clear."

After explaining, Shen Yun walked back to the bedroom in three steps at a time, closed the door with a bang, and slid weakly along the door and sat on the ground.

The first second of strength collapsed the moment he returned to the room, his arms wrapped tightly around his thighs, his face was buried between his knees, his teeth were clenched tightly, and he refused to let out a sob.

Why?Why did it become like this? !
Shen Yun questioned herself over and over in her heart, obviously before she was seriously ill and admitted to the hospital, her mother was so understanding and always able to think from the perspective of others.

But now...

"Guowei, it's all my fault. I didn't educate our daughter well."

"Guowei, you must trust me, I will make our daughter obedient."

Yang Yulan's voice came in intermittently through the crack of the door, every word was like a hammer weighing a thousand catties, hitting her already scarred heart fiercely.

When did it start?Everything changed beyond recognition? !
Ring Ring Ring!
The cell phone that was in the pocket of her clothes rang suddenly, and the piercing ringtone brought back Shen Yun's thoughts. She raised her head abruptly and wiped away the tears on her face.

"Hey."

"it's me."

Lu Wenyuan's hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone. He changed the number and finally got through.

"Don't hang up the phone, okay?"

He seemed to have a premonition, and before Shen Yun hung up the phone, he hurriedly said, "Xiao Yun, last time I was in the consulting room, I really didn't want to lie to you, I just..."

"Senior Lu, if we don't even have the simplest trust, I don't think we can even be friends."

This is 363 calls, and Lu Wenyuan will call every few minutes for a week.

In the beginning, she would hang up patiently, but after a lot of times, Shen Yun simply blocked the number directly, out of sight and out of mind, so as to save herself from panic.

"Xiao Yun, forgive me this time."

"..."

The silence was exaggerated little by little, like a drop of blood dripping on the white shirt, not much, but glaringly ruthless.

Lu Wenyuan's breathing became more and more heavy, like a prisoner on the execution ground, waiting for the moment when the knife will rise and fall.

but……

"it is good."

The word "good" is simple to say, but to Lu Wenyuan, it is simply an amnesty order.

"Xiaoyun, I...I didn't expect you...you would forgive me."

"Senior Lu, Sister Wen Yuan said that in one week, you will immigrate to France."

In recent days, Lu Wenyuan has been running to Gu's villa from time to time, not because of Gu Tingchen, but because she is more interested in Shen Yun.

On the second day of his wedding, Zhou Wei was hurriedly called back to the company. He seemed to have evaporated from the world, and Gu Tingchen refused to say where he was going.

Therefore, the "widowed" Miss Lu simply stayed here, clocked in on time in the morning and evening, and lived in directly without dragging her luggage.

"If you don't want me to go, I'll stay for you."

"Senior Lu, I'm getting married. If you want, come to my wedding before immigrating."

"marry?!"

"Yes."

Shen Yun replied without hesitation, every word was filled with the invisible, intangible, but real happiness.

"Senior, I don't have many friends in Xincheng, so..."

"At eight o'clock tonight, it's still that teahouse, see you there or be square."

Before she finished speaking, Lu Wenyuan made an appointment for a time and place on his own.

Beep!
A series of wind sounds after being hung up made Shen Yun helpless to cry and laugh. The restless heart made by Yang Yulan subconsciously calmed down.

——The wise man said, "Good things need to wait, don't give up, or you will pass it by."

"To go or not to go, it's a matter of one sentence, what are you talking about?!"

Shen Yun pinched her waist with both hands, and looked impatiently at Gu Tingchen who was sitting behind the desk.

"Shen Guowei and Shen Yuanyuan have been here?"

He didn't follow up with Shen Yun's words at all, and changed the subject with a serious expression, "It seems that the servants in the family have to be changed, it's getting more and more..."

"Come on you!"