Nine Zero Little Daughter-in-law

Of course Wen Jing knows that nothing in this world can last forever.

But she has a warm and beautiful family, so she has a good vision for everything.

Her husband is gentle and considerate, and has a tacit understanding with his girlfriends. She has never quarreled in more than ten years. She is a happy woman that most women in H country envy.

She has been living in this beautiful fantasy, but now, someone suddenly told her that everything she saw was fake.

Wen Jing was unacceptable for a while.

Yan Wanqing knew that it was hard to think about this kind of thing for a while.

"Calm down and calm down your mood. If you need something, just tell me."

There are too many 'monitoring' here, Yan Wanqing didn't stay for long, and left after speaking.

Wen Jing leaned against the head of the bed, staring at the scenery outside the window in a daze.

She lived a comfortable life for several years, and she didn't even have the basic defense against others.

He Shaoqing came back, Wen Jing swept away her melancholy face, as if nothing had happened, she smiled softly, "Young Qing, you are back."

He Shaoqing sat beside Wen Jing's bed, he gave a muffled hum, and did not look at Wen Jing.

Sarcasm flashed in Wen Jing's eyes, and she asked, "You and Mary went to appraise the prescription of that Chinese medicine doctor today, what was the result?"

He Shaoqing didn't dare to look at Wen Jing, and naturally he didn't see her emotional change, "It turned out to be no problem. I grabbed the medicine when I came back and put it in the kitchen for the servant to fry for you."

"It's fine."

Wen Jing breathed a sigh of relief. She looked at He Shaoqing's hesitant expression and asked him, "Do you have anything to tell me?"

He Shaoqing didn't dare to look at his wife's gentle eyes, every time he saw her eyes full of love, his guilt was overwhelming, making him feel like a beast.

When He Shaoqing turned his head, he looked at Wen Jing, almost about to say something frank.

Wen Jing looked at He Shaoqing steadily, she was waiting, waiting for He Shaoqing's confession.

As long as he confesses, she can forgive him, regardless of what happened between him and Mary.

He Shaoqing didn't dare, he was afraid that if he said it, he would lose his quietness, he pulled his lips awkwardly, "I'm in charge of a big project of the company recently, I'm quite busy, and I may often stay in the company to work overtime in the future."

The brightness in Wen Jing's eyes dimmed little by little.

He wasn't telling the truth, he lied to her.

She said calmly, "You go, I'll let Mary accompany me."

When He Shaoqing heard the name Mary, his hands hanging on both sides of his body clenched into fists. This small movement of his did not escape Wen Jing's eyes.

She sneered in her heart and asked the servant to call Mary with her mobile phone.

Mary took a fragrant flower petal bath at home and sprayed herself with perfume. She was wearing sexy pajamas, shaking a glass of red wine, waiting for He Shaoqing to come.

The phone beside her rang, and Mary picked it up and put it to her ear.

"Hey."

Her voice pierced into the human bone.

Wen Jing had known her for so many years, and for the first time, she felt that Mary's voice was unfamiliar, and even a little disgusting.

There seemed to be a layer of frost on her face, "Mary, it's me."

As soon as Mary heard Wen Jing's voice, she immediately put away her charming posture. She didn't expect Wen Jing to call her.

"Wen Jing, why did you remember to call me?"

"What have you been doing lately?"

"I'm planning to start a new article recently, and I'm writing the outline at home."

"Well, Shaoqing has a project to do these days, so she can't accompany me. I thought that if you have time, come to He's house to accompany me."

Wen Jing had made this kind of request before, so Mary didn't feel any difference, but she glanced at her pajamas and didn't want to go there.

Mary declined, "But I have to write a new article."

"You can come to my house to write, and I won't hinder your creation."

Wen Jing hardly gave Mary a chance to refuse, "I'll ask the driver to pick you up."

After finishing speaking, Wen Jing hung up the phone.

"Young Mistress, your hand."

It was only then that Wen Jing noticed that the back of her hand holding the phone exposed terrible veins.

She chuckled and returned the phone to the maid, "I think things are too obsessed."

The maid didn't dare to say anything, Wen Jing asked, "Can you keep this phone for me?"

The maid rejected Wen Jing's request, "Madam said that the mobile phone emits a lot of radiation, which is not good for the baby. If you have anyone you need to contact, just tell me."

Wen Jing used to think that Mrs. He really cared about herself and the child in her womb, but now it seems that she is simply putting her under house arrest in disguise.

Although Wen Jing's family doesn't have the darkness of so many wealthy families, she has been in this circle for many years, and has never eaten pork or pig run.

She was nothing more than trying to abort the child in her womb, to make the Wen family's parents feel more guilty, to give the He family more business convenience, and to get rid of her idea without anyone noticing.

Wen Jing sneered, she never realized that Mrs. He's wishful thinking was so shrewd.

Wen Jing was not enlightened before and didn't understand anything, but now, her heart is like a bright mirror.

She still showed a quiet look like before, but Mary always felt that there was something different about being quiet, and she couldn't tell.

Mary looked at Wen Jing's ruddy complexion, and asked concerned: "Wen Jing, how are you feeling recently?"

Wen Jing was reading a book, when she heard the words, she raised her head slightly, and she was full of admiration to Yan Wanqing, "Mary, if you don't tell me, I will forget, thank you very much for finding me a doctor who can rejuvenate me, I took the Chinese medicine prescribed by her After that, the amount of bleeding gradually decreased, and today I went to the toilet and found it was clean."

Wen Jing said: "When my child lands safely, I must thank her very much."

There was a hundred percent sincerity in what she said.

She really thanked Yan Wanqing, not only for her medical skills, but also for her reminder.

Mary's face was a little stiff, and she secretly scolded Yan Wanqing in her heart.

She let Yan Wanqing abort Wen Jing's child without anyone noticing, but she didn't expect her to keep her.

Yan Wanqing hasn't been idle in country H for the past few days, she signed up for a training class, and enriched herself while attending the class.

"Yan Wanqing, someone is looking for you."

Yan Wanqing was not surprised to see Mary.

"What does Senior Mary want from me?"

There are a lot of people coming and going here, Mary lowered her voice, "Let's go out and talk."

Mary found a coffee shop, and as soon as she sat down, she immediately questioned: "Yan Wanqing, what's the matter with you, I asked you to abort your quiet child, why is her condition getting better and better."

Yan Wanqing looked at the distraught Mary, and smiled softly. She pushed over a glass of warm water, "Senior Mary, why are you so restless?"

Mary took a big sip of water to breathe, and she asked inexplicably, "What do you mean?"