Chapter 215

Book:Mafia's Contractal Bride Published:2024-5-29

Yang Shuting wanted to say something, but she heard bursts of busy sounds in her ears. In fact, she wanted to say that it was better not to meet each other in the future, but before she could, she had already hung up.
“Have you watched the news? Jin Puai is actually pregnant.” As soon as Huang Xin got home, he put down his handbag, ran to Yang Shuting and began to gossip.
“I saw it.” Yang Shuting is busy picking vegetables and said calmly.
“Do you think Jin Puai is really pregnant with President Ling’s child?” Huang Xin is somewhat unbelievable.
Yang Shuting looked at her blankly. Her pregnancy has been reported. The media are the least able to lie. They just like to exaggerate an event, but they never break away from the truth.
“I mean, it is possible that she is not pregnant with President Ling’s child?” Huang Xin explained what she said just now more clearly, making Yang Shuting easy to understand.
“Why do you say that?” Yang Shuting picked the dish, and she didn’t want to think about the two of them at all, let alone get involved in it and discuss it.
“You don’t know Kim Po-ai, she is a dissolute woman, Several times, the reporter photographed her going in and out of some bars, hotels with other men. And she and Ling seldom show their love and sweetness in public. Some reporters reported that they have secretly divorced and have been separated for many years, but now they suddenly say that she is pregnant… “Huang Xin often pays attention to the news of Ling Weihao, but there are really many negative news about Jin Puai.” I think most of her pregnancy is fake, just for a movie she made recently… ”
Yang Shuting listened to Huang Xin’s endless talk, and then said: “Whether it is true or not, it is none of your business. Why are you so angry?”
At the same time, it’s none of her business. Although she has met him now, it is just an ordinary friend.
“I just feel unworthy for Ling Weihao always. You said that Ling Weihao always has such a low vision and actually looks at that kind of woman.” Huang Xin suddenly realized that Yang Shuting and Ling Weihao had an unknown incident before, and she is now divorcing Wen Yuhang.
She puffed out her tongue and said, “I’m sorry, just pretend I didn’t say it.”
Hurriedly got up, took the handbag, and quickly slipped back to his room.
Xin Yan doesn’t need them to pick her up from school now. She knows the way home. She hasn’t come back yet. It is estimated that she ran to the market to find her grandmother.
“Do you find this interesting?” Ling Weihao went to the shooting set to find Jin Puai on this day. In the car, he was expressionless and asked directly. The tone was unquestionably cold.
Jin Puai, wearing a coat, frowned, looked at Ling Weihao with tangled eyes, and said in a dim voice: “You can don’t care about our children, but I care. ”
Ling Weihao thought she acted very well. He turned his head and looked at her coldly and said, “Who are you playing this bitter drama for? Well, now that medicine is so developed, you can give birth to the child, and then go to check dna to see if it is my child in Ling Weihao…”
Jin Puai’s face was instantly pale, without any blood, and his lips were painted with scarlet lipstick, just like a ghost.
Her hands clasped and her whole body trembled. She doesn’t know if she did something wrong, so eager to disclose her pregnancy in front of media reporters. She is a woman, and she can never fight this man who has been fighting in the mall for so many years and has been tossing and turning in various women.
But she won’t admit defeat.
“If you want to be ruined by me and see what you look like when you are beyond recognition, then I will not obstruct you and let you continue to go your own way.” Seeing Jin Puai, who began to be afraid, the smile on his lips bloomed slowly like a enchanting flower, and he wanted to see how beautiful she would die when the time came.
There is a depressing atmosphere in the spacious carriage.
Ling Weihao slightly opened and closed the curtain of the car. Looking out through a small gap, he could see several reporters with cameras standing or squatting around the car, probably trying to capture their photos.
“You can get off now. How long do you want to sit?” Ling Weihao put down the car curtain and saw Jin Puai sitting there motionless. He reminded her that looking at her, she was probably scared by what he had just said.
Jin Puai recovered and adjusted her mood. Besides the studio staff, there were reporters outside. No matter how they pretended to be happy, they pushed open the door and walked out of the car. Several reporters quickly picked up the camera to shoot them, but they didn’t capture the photos they wanted, so they had to “wait for the rabbit”.
Ling Weihao leaned lazily against the back of the chair, and suddenly remembered Yang Shuting in his mind. He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed Yang Shuting’s mobile phone number. Although it was available, no one answered it.
He knew clearly that she wouldn’t answer his phone because she didn’t want to make an affair. He only hates this cheap woman to make so many mess without authorization, not only to deal with these boring things, but also to endure her inner concern and thoughts.
When these things are solved, he will come to the door in person and explain it clearly to her, so he doesn’t want her to misunderstand all the time.
Yang Shuting sat in front of the dressing table, quietly looking at the flashing number on the screen of her mobile phone, and then gradually lost her voice. No matter how many times he called, she wouldn’t answer it.
She felt that he should spend more time with his wife instead of making an appointment with another woman. She didn’t want to be a third party.
A woman who intervenes in other people’s emotional life and marriage is not what a good woman should do.
Wen Yuhang has been locked in his room for three days and three nights. The dark room is full of unpleasant and pungent alcohol. On the coffee table next to him, there is a divorce agreement that his mother just brought in, and told him that even if he tore this one, there will be more copies, and all those more copies have been signed by Yang Shuting.
At this moment, the door opened and Wen Zhanpeng came over. He looked at Wen Yuhang like a pile of mud, and his heart ached. He went to the window, pulled open the tightly closed curtain cloth, and the room suddenly brightened.
Wen Yuhang felt dazzling, closed his eyes and blocked his eyes with his hands, so he slowly adapted and opened his eyes slowly.
Wen Zhanpeng, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looked at the winter sky outside the window. There was no sunshine or birds hovering in the air, which made him look very deserted. He looked back at Wen Yuhang, curled up together and holding his head in both hands, and said, “Yuhang, Dad told you a story . In the Seventies, at that time, I also fell in love with a woman, and I loved her to death… ”
Wen Yuhang’s eyes closed, but he is listening, and his mood is much calmer. Unlike the previous two days, he is crazy and growls loudly like everyone who comes in.
“I have experienced and suffered more twists and turns than you, and I can persist in coming out, while you are just divorced. What’s the big deal?” Wen Zhanpeng sighed lightly and said.
“As I said, your love for Shu Ting is not love, it is a kind of overbearing possession. If you really love her, You want her to be happy, instead of forcibly putting her by your side and watching her look sad and unhappy every day and night. If she is unhappy, you will be unhappy… “Wen Zhanpeng felt that he had said everything he should say, but let him understand it himself, and then he went out of the room and left him alone.
The door closed gently, and the room was quiet again. Wen Yuhang slowly opened his eyes and looked at the bottles and cans on the floor. Recalling what Dad said just now, he only felt that what he said was quite reasonable.
He loves her, but can not give her real love, real happiness, real happiness, so let go, let her find her own love, that piece of happy blue sky.
Although he thinks so, he has always passed another hurdle in his heart, but he still can’t do it. Let go. If it weren’t for that person, maybe his marriage with Shu Ting wouldn’t have evolved like this. He suddenly intervened silently, and everything became so fast.
“Yuhang, just think about it.” The next day, Ai Qing saw Wen Yuhang finally appear in front of her with a new look. She was ecstatic, grabbed his arm with both hands, and said excitedly with shining eyes.
Wen Yuhang got up in the middle of the night. He hadn’t taken a bath for a long time. He smelled the unpleasant smell on his body, just like pickles. Standing in front of the mirror, his fluffy hair and his mouth were covered with green slag, and the whole person looked very untidy.
If you humiliate yourself like this, you will only hurt yourself, but you can’t make others change their minds.
“Mom, these days have worried you.” Wen Yuhang smiled on his clean face, and he felt very sorry to think that his mother was worried about him during this time.
Ai Qing saw her son regain her former vigor, and she was excited to shed tears. All her worries were worth it.
Wen Zhanpeng, sitting on the sofa, was very pleased to see his son enlightened. It seems that what he said yesterday and what he said played a great role in him. He got up and walked up to him, stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder. He didn’t know what to say. As long as he could pull himself together again, he felt very happy.
This morning, Wen Yuhang accompanied his parents to eat the morning as usual, and asked Liu Ma to help him clean up the room…
He hasn’t returned to the company for three days, and he will return to the company as soon as possible. As soon as he walked into the office and sat down, a mountain of things rushed at him. At the end of the day, he was exhausted, leaning back in the chair and closing his eyes…
“Knock…” Suddenly someone knocked at the door.
He slowly opened his eyes and shouted “Please come in” in a low voice. The office door opened. Jerry Lee, his secretary, came in, holding a document in his hand and handed it to him. He said in a formulaic tone: “Mr. Wen, these are all the materials of Lingyun Group.”