Boss, your three little ancestors are back

Wen Shiwan and Wen Daomin were both a little embarrassed.

But since Yun Shiyao has opened the door, it is not a problem to continue the cold war. Wen Shiwan then said: "Mom, dad has prepared the food. Why don't you come down and have something to eat? How can you be hungry all the time?"

"I will not eat!"

Yun Shiyao was so aggrieved that her voice became hoarse, and another tear fell from her eyes. She sobbed and said: "In your eyes, this family is the same with or without me! What else will I eat? One day I will die. In the room, you won’t know! I think I might as well just starve to death in the room.”

"how could be?"

Wen Daomin was soft-hearted after all. He originally thought of ignoring his wife, but now, seeing his wife crying and saying she wanted to starve him to death, his heart suddenly softened again.

"Shiyao, you are still Shiwan's mother after all. We still care about you. Come down and eat!" He said patiently.

But Yun Shiyao started to make trouble endlessly again, yelling angrily: "Mom? See for yourself, where does Shiwan still have me as a mother in her heart? She doesn't listen to anything from me, and she even quarrels with me. , no big or small, do you think she is like a daughter?"

Downstairs, Wen Shiwan used to have a good temper, but now she really regrets it. She shouldn't have asked her father to call her mother out for dinner!

She couldn't help arguing with her mother: "You said I don't act like a daughter, do you act like a mother? Do you respect me? I am an adult, how do you treat me?"

"I just won't let you and Bo Sichen be together. Why don't I respect you?"

Yun Shiyao was so angry that she walked out of the room and glared at her daughter downstairs angrily.

"Of course you don't respect me. It's up to me to decide who I live with, not you! I have to make my own decisions about my life!" Wen Shiwan raised her voice unconvinced.

When Yun Shiyao heard this, she was so angry that she burst into tears.

She nodded and said slowly: "Okay, okay, your wings are strong, right? Since you insist on being with Bao Sichen, then don't call me mom, I don't have a daughter like you! Give me Get out of this house, get out!"

When Wen Shiwan heard her mother say this, her eyes immediately turned red.

She has been listening to her mother's words since she was a child, satisfying her mother's desire for control, and strictly abiding by family rules no matter what she did.

But now, just because she wants to make the final decision about marriage, her mother wants to get out of her own way?

"Okay, get out! I've had enough of this family for a long time!"

Wen Shiwan couldn't bear it anymore. At that moment, she kicked the drawer under the TV and strode upstairs. After returning to the room, she put on her coat, took her bag, and put in her mobile phone and bank card. and some important items such as documents, then turned and went downstairs.

Walking out of the door, she looked at her parents in the corridor.

"Shiwan, where are you going with your bag?"

Wen Daomin suddenly became nervous when he saw that his daughter was dressed and her bag was on her back.

Wen Shiwan ignored her father, but looked straight at her mother, and said in a firm tone: "Mom, remember, this is the last time I call you mom. From now on, I will make my own decisions, and I won't need you to take care of me anymore." !”

"Dad, I'm leaving, please take care!"

After saying that, Wen Shiwan quickly walked downstairs with her bag and left the villa.

"Wen Shiwan, Wen Shiwan!"

Yun Shiyao shouted anxiously from behind, her voice getting shriller.

But Wen Shiwan left without looking back.

She's had enough!

She wanted to leave the constraints and confinement of this home, and wished she could never come back again!

Inside the house, Wen Daomin felt a sharp pain in his heart when he saw that his daughter was out late at night, carrying her bag and leaving.

"What's the fuss, what's the fuss? Yun Shiyao, you said you're an elder, why are you so angry with your children? If you had known this, you might as well not come back to celebrate the New Year! It's so late at night, and you've made your daughter angry. Where do you want your daughter to go? Huh?"

Wen Daomin blamed his wife bitterly. He really didn't understand why she, who was so good, was making such a fuss.

Now, a good home has turned into a mess!

"This, how can you blame me?"

Yun Shiyao still felt aggrieved and couldn't help sniffing. She couldn't bear to let her daughter leave, but she felt that she was not wrong.

As a mother, no matter how much she talks or worries, isn't it all for the sake of her daughter?

Could she be wrong?

When Wen Daomin saw that his wife had reached this level and still didn't admit her mistake, his heart almost collapsed.

He nodded feebly and agreed: "Yes, you are right, you are all right, did I do something wrong? Why did I choose to marry you in the first place? I really regret it, if I had known it would be like this today, in my thirties I would not have chosen you years ago! Being with you in this life is simply the wrong choice!"

After saying that, Wen Daomin turned back to the room and closed the door heavily.

After a loud bang.

The entire corridor was filled with silence.

Yun Shiyao stood there, tears streaming down her face unknowingly.

……

After Wen Shiwan left home, she took a taxi directly to Bo Sichen's villa.

When she ran out of home at night, the only person she could run to was Bo Sichen, the man she loved most.

After arriving, when Wen Shiwan rang the doorbell, the corners of her mouth were already depressed.

Thinking of meeting Bo Sichen soon, the grievances in her heart were amplified, and her tears kept falling like broken pearls.

So when Bo Sichen opened the door, what he saw was her bursting into tears.

"Shiwan? Why are you here? Why are you still crying?"

Bo Sichen was surprised at first, and then became concerned about the woman's mood. At the same time, he opened the door to let Wen Shiwan in.

As soon as Wen Shiwan saw Bo Sichen, she couldn't control her emotions.

"Sichen..."

She yelled in grievance, stood up on tiptoes and raised her hands to hug Bao Sichen tightly, her tears falling on the man's chest...

"Si Chen, my mother and I broke up. I ran away from home. I have no home. From now on, I will only have you."

She hugged Bao Sichen tightly, feeling like there was a hole in her heart. Only Bao Sichen could fill this hole at this moment.

"Wan Wan."

Bao Sichen felt terribly distressed. He stretched out his hands to take her thin body into his arms, and kept whispering softly: "Wanwan, don't cry. I'm here. I'm here. I will protect you. It doesn't matter. I'm here... …”

After Wen Shiwan cried for a while and her mood improved, the two sat on the sofa and started discussing business.

"So, you really broke up with your mother? You will never go back again?" Bo Sichen asked doubtfully.

Seeing his tone and expression, Wen Shiwan felt a little uneasy for no reason and couldn't help but sniff.

"Si Chen, do you think I'm too willful? Do you think I'm just messing around and you don't want me anymore?"