A month later, outside the gate of a long-abandoned mental hospital in a suburb of country Y, a dozen black cars escorted the silver-white Rolls-Royce in the middle.

Wen Wan walked out of the hospital in a long black retro dress slowly. Although the long and slender high-heeled shoes were difficult to control on the bumpy road, she still stood straight and carried a fierce wind with every step.

Shen Moling's injury hadn't healed yet, he was sitting in the back seat of the Rolls-Royce and was waiting for her to come in. As soon as the car door was closed, he led the mighty convoy away...

The rusty door of the mental hospital was closed again, and under the hazy sky, the whole hospital exuded a rotten and gloomy atmosphere, which made one's heart palpitate.

Inside the car, Shen Moling took a sip of water and poured down the medicine, then turned his head and asked, "What did you say?"

"I didn't say anything." Wen Wan lowered her eyes, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and inexplicable emotions flashed in her eyes.

"The leg will never get better." Shen Moling's mouth curled up, and his tone was very cold.

"Gu Yancheng will not attack lightly, and his life is reserved for evidence." Wen Wan said so, but her eyes were full of gloom.

"Distressed?" He raised his eyebrows, slightly displeased.

"No... I just feel uncomfortable." She shook her head in denial, somewhat pissed in her heart.

"Then let him go." He tentatively.

"Impossible, before Grandpa's death is found out, I will not miss anyone." Wen Wan's eyes hardened.

Shen Moling was silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled: "...Understood, let's go back to the country first, people who don't go back to the capital will really think I'm dead."

……

The Shen family villa in the center of Kyoto city.

"Mummy!"

As soon as the door was pushed open, Rou Baozi ran over happily and kissed Wen Wan's cheek several times.

"Mommy, I miss you so much. You've spent so long on your honeymoon with Dad, have you forgotten about me?"

"No, we brought you a lot of presents, all of them are at Uncle Ji's place." Wen Wan pointed to Ji Xiao who was behind him.

"Great, I want to see the present!" Roubao happily broke away from Wen Wan and ran to the ground, just about to open the present, he stopped, "Where's Dad?"

"I went to the company to deal with some things, and I'll be back soon. Did Youyou miss him?" Wen Wan asked with a smile. She didn't dare to tell the child that Shen Moling was still receiving recovery treatment in the hospital, so she couldn't go home for the time being.

"Yeah, I miss you guys." Roubao nodded seriously, and then turned to open the gift curiously.

Wen Wan was a little tired just after getting off the plane, and the jet lag was not reversed, so she went upstairs to rest after giving orders. After sleeping for an hour, the Lan family came again.

The company's affairs have been handed over to Ji Xiao. In order to protect Wen Wan's safety, Ling Tong will be by her side 24 hours a day.

Fang Linfeng and Lan Yu are here again, as for what they want to do, Wen Wan knows in her heart, but she still has to put on a show.

She deliberately painted her face very pale, then lay down under the quilt, and asked people to come down to invite them to the bedroom.

As soon as Lan Yu and Fang Linfeng entered the room, they smelled a pungent smell of medicine. Immediately afterwards, they saw Wen Wan leaning against the head of the bed with pale and weak faces, listless.

"What's wrong with you, child?" Fang Linfeng came over and sat down anxiously.

Lan Yu also followed, put the lunch box in his hand on the table beside him, and asked, "Yes, what's wrong with Cousin Wen Wan?"

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