Evil president, forced love

Back at the old house, Weng Meiqi was already waiting for them to have dinner, seeing them go back, she couldn't help asking suspiciously.

"Where have you been all day? Why didn't you even make a phone call?"

Tang Jun took An Ran's slippers, helped her put them on, and replied, "I went to church. Aunt Ning passed away."

"Ning Yu passed away?!" Weng Meiqi was surprised, then regretful.

"En." Tang Jun responded, and then helped An Ran to walk upstairs.

He tried his best not to be noticed by Weng Meiqi, so as not to cause trouble.

"How could Ning Yu die so well? Didn't he go well last time?" Weng Meiqi asked immediately, still a little disbelieving.

"It means a sudden illness." Tang Jun replied vaguely.

He was also very surprised by this, and was investigating it. Although Ning Yu was in poor health, she would not die so soon.

Among them, I am afraid that there is something strange.

"It's a pity..." Weng Meiqi shook her head and sighed heavily.

Although she hated Xuanyuan Jing to the bone, she mostly sympathized with Ning Yu.

Now that she passed away, she felt a little uncomfortable after all.

Tang Jun supported An Ran, went back to the bedroom, and helped her find clothes for home.

"Adjust your mood, we'll go down for dinner later." Tang Jun handed her the clothes.

An Ran shook her head, leaned on the sofa, "I can't eat, you go and eat."

Tang Jun paused, then nodded, "Alright, you take a rest first, I'll go out first."

Tang Jun knew in his heart that what An Ran needs now is absolute tranquility besides companionship.

She had to figure out those things by herself before she could come out of the shadows.

……

When Tang Jun went down, Weng Meiqi looked behind him suspiciously, "Where's An Ran? Why didn't she come down to eat?"

"She's a little tired today, and she can't eat for the time being. I'll bring some to her after a while." Tang Jun explained lightly.

Weng Meiqi nodded, "She hasn't fully recovered yet, especially in confinement, you'd better not take her out."

"Understood, let's eat." Tang Jun nodded and responded.

Weng Meiqi sat on the dining chair, shaking her head and sighing, "Speaking of which, Ning Yu is really pitiful. After more than 20 years of depression, she still hasn't found her biological daughter."

Tang Jun didn't speak, and only listened to Weng Meiqi say, "It's good to leave, and I won't have to suffer every day."

"All of this was caused by Xuanyuan Jing, he should be Ling Chi!" Weng Meiqi became angrier as she spoke.

"Although Xuanyuan Jing committed a heinous crime, his children are not as bad as the disaster. Mom, do you have any resentment towards his children?" Tang Jun asked tentatively.

Weng Meiqi paused with the hand holding the chopsticks, and thought carefully for a while before she spoke, "Although reason tells me that your father's death has nothing to do with Xuanyuan Jing's woman, but emotionally, I really can't control it."

She had really tried it. When Yin Yihan came over last time, she had tried her best to suppress her anger, but she couldn't help but explode.

"Well, let's eat quickly." Tang Jun replied vaguely, and got up after not eating a few mouthfuls, "I'll send some to An Ran."

"These, less salt and less oil, she can't eat too salty now, and, let her go and see Xiao Yan after eating, he probably misses his mother." Weng Meiqi instructed.