Chapter 320

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

Wen Zhanpeng looked at her red-faced and angry in surprise. What happened t ? She didn’t say a word when she came back, and she looked preoccupied.
Ai Qing, aware of his gaffes, leaned against the back of the sofa physically and mentally, kneading her aching eyebrows with his hands, and looked tired.
“Is Wen Quhang refused to come back with you? As I said, Wen Quhang’s temper is stubborn, so you should submit him!” When Wen Zhanpeng saw Ai Qing like this, he knew that she and Yuhang had quarreled again.
He always speaks from the perspective of Wen Quhang. Children have grown up. They have their own ability to do things and identify, and they don’t want their parents to interfere in their affairs. They are all in charge of their life circles.
Ai Qing waved her hand without saying a word. She stood up from the sofa when she felt tired physically and mentally. Liu Ma saw that her wife looked a little uncomfortable, so she hurriedly stepped forward to help her go upstairs to rest.
Wen Zhanpeng looked at her and thought what happened to her today. He also stood up and went upstairs.
“Madam, I’ll make you a cup of ginseng tea.” Liu Ma said to Ai Qing with compliment. Ai Qing waved gently, and she walked out of the room. When she closed the door, she just saw the master and bowed her head and shouted “Master” respectfully.
“What’s the matter, madam? Did she say anything?” Wen Zhanpeng asked Liu Ma.
“Nothing.” Liu Ma shook her head. She didn’t know what was wrong with her wife, but she looked sick, but she wasn’t sure.
Wen Zhanpeng winked at Liu Ma, who nodded and went downstairs to do things.
He unscrewed the lock, went in, and saw her leaning on the sofa, her hand supporting her splitting head.
Ai Qing heard footsteps, slowly opened her heavy eyelids, looked up and saw Wen Zhanpeng come in, breathed a deep sigh of relief and said, “Why did you come in?”
“When you come back today, the whole person is strange. Did you quarrel with Yuhang? Or what?” Wen Zhanpeng sat next to her, reached out and held her hand, and asked with concern.
Ai Qing gave him a tired look and said, “I went to find Yuhang, but I didn’t see him.”
“Then why do you look sad and preoccupied again?” Wen Zhanpeng asked strangely again.
Ai Qing pulled back his hand, stood up, went to the dressing table and sat down. He took off his earrings and said, “I just met an old friend many years ago, but that old friend didn’t recognize me at the first time…”
“What old friends?” Wen Zhanpeng stood up from the sofa, walked behind Ai Qing, put his hands on her shoulders, and asked softly.
Although she usually likes to quarrel with him, he still cares about her if she has a pain. After all, two people have lived together for decades.
When Ai Qing heard him ask, he paused, looked at him in the mirror and said, “Many years ago, don’t mention it.” She picked up the comb and combed her hair. She got up and went to the bed and sat down.
At this moment, Liu Ma brought ginseng tea and went to her wife.
Ai Qing took the tea and took a sip gently. She felt that the tea was a little bitter. She frowned slightly, put it down, waved to Liu Ma, and motioned for her to go out.
After Liu Ma left, Ai Qing lay in bed without saying a word, turned his back on Wen Zhanpeng, closed his eyes and went to sleep.
Wen Zhanpeng gently pinched her arm. She didn’t know what it was, but she looked really tired, so he didn’t bother her. He got up and left the room and closed the door gently.
At this moment, Ai Qing slowly opened her eyes. On her way back, she kept thinking about the middle-aged woman, as if she had seen it somewhere. It took a long time to think that the woman was Lin Erya, the first lover of the master.
Although after so many years, she still recognized Lin Erya. Up to now, the master has not been able to forget this woman. There is a picture of her in the drawer of the study, a photo of them when they were young. He often goes back to his study, sometimes taking out photos and starting to recall the past.
She knows it. She always turns a blind eye to it.
After all, after all these years, she just didn’t want to talk about this kind of thing and destroy their relationship, because this relationship has been maintained for so many years, and she loved her master so much, and gave birth to a man and a woman for him, just wanted to live in peace.
“Ahem…” The next morning, Ai Qing went downstairs to have breakfast with the help of Liu Ma, but Wen Zhanpeng didn’t go back to her room to sleep with her last night, and stayed alone in the study.
Wen Zhanpeng, who was sitting on the sofa and looking at the newspaper, saw Ai Qing coming down and saw that her face was a little ugly. She couldn’t help frowning, closed the newspaper and put it aside, and asked with concern: “What’s wrong with you?”
“I don’t know why, when I got up in the morning, I felt a little uncomfortable in my throat.” Ai Qing sat down, his hand over his chest, his eyebrows puckered, looked at Wen Zhanpeng and coughed again.
“You don’t mind, do you want to call a doctor to have a look?” Wen Zhanpeng looked at her sick face and was worried about her.
“I’m fine, just have a rest.” Ai Qing said, and then Liu Ma helped her to the table for breakfast.
Wen Zhanpeng stood up, He also went to the table and sat down. Eat breakfast with her, and I don’t know why. He always felt that Ai Qing had something to hide from him. After coming back yesterday, she said that she was not feeling well and had been resting in her room. She didn’t even come down to eat dinner. Liu Ma cooked a bowl of porridge and served it to her. After eating it, she continued to sleep, but woke up today but was ill, which inevitably caused his doubts.
After Ai Qing finished breakfast, she didn’t stay in the living room for long, so she went upstairs and went back to her room to rest.
Wen Zhanpeng felt a little strange, so he called Wen Yuhang. The phone beeped a few times, and finally someone answered it. It was Yuhang.
“Mom went to see you yesterday morning, do you know?” When Ai Qing came back yesterday, she told him that she didn’t see Wen Yuhang, but saw an old friend. Wen Zhanpeng asked.
Wen Yuhang, who is busy in the president’s office, heard that it was a call from his father. He just started to see that it was from home, but he didn’t want to answer it. He knew that they must have come for him and Huang Xin again, but he answered it after thinking about it.
“Did my mother come to see me yesterday?” Hearing this, Wen Yuhang couldn’t help but stop the action at hand and asked in surprise. My mother had already come to see him the day before yesterday and came to see him again yesterday. It seems that she is determined to let him go home.
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“She is ill to-day!” Listen to the tone of Wen Quhang, he knew that he didn’t know his mother had come to him, and Wen Zhanpeng didn’t continue to ask anything, so he had to tell him about his mother’s current situation.
“Sick, is it serious?” Wen Yuhang heard that his mother was ill, frowning slightly, and his heart was nervous and worried.
“Aren’t you going to come back and see her?” Wen Zhanpeng asked, although their mother and son quarreled and said those malicious words, they still had his mother in their hearts, and no matter how wrong his mother was, he would tolerate her mistakes.
“I…” Since it was my father’s call, it showed that my mother was really ill, but he hesitated for a moment. “Dad, allow me to think about it.”
“Well, that’s it, don’t bother you, you are busy first!” Wen Zhanpeng heard the rustling sound when turning over documents and knew that he was busy. That’s all he had to say.
I didn’t see her haggard for a few days. He frowned slightly and said, “Mom, you were fine a few days ago. Why are you ill?”
Wen Yuhang was worried about her mother’s illness. After thinking about it, she decided to go home to visit her old man today.
“I’ll take you to a place, get on the bus!” After leaving the company, Wen Yuhang didn’t return to Wen’s home at the first time, but drove downstairs to Wansheng Company and waited for her to get off work downstairs.
“Take me where?” Huang Xin frowned and looked at him puzzled.
He did not answer her question, smiled politely at her, went to open the door, and stretched out his hand to make an invitation gesture.
Huang Xin didn’t continue to ask, walked up to him, looked at him again, and then sat in the co-pilot seat and fastened his seat belt.
Closing the door, he strode around the door, sat in the driver’s seat, started the engine, and drove into the lane, and the car drove smoothly on the road.
“Now may I say, where on earth are you taking me?” Huang Xin, who was always puzzled, couldn’t help but look at him in incomprehension and asked, she didn’t seem to like his mysterious appearance at all, so she wanted to entertain foolish ideas.
“Palindrome.” Wen Yuhang is not good to continue to hide from her, so he answered her truthfully.
When Huang Xin heard him say this, her eyes were round and she stared at him straight. She asked in surprise that it was good to go anywhere. She just didn’t like to go to Wen’s house.
“My mother is ill, I will take you back to visit her old man.” He made his own decision, and Huang Xin is now pregnant with the flesh and blood of the Wen family, so she is a person of the Wen family. As long as he insists, she will be his wife and daughter-in-law of the Wen family sooner or later.
“Your mother is ill, you go back, why take me with you. It’s good for her old man to see me. I am afraid that if I see me, my condition will get worse.” Huang Xin said faintly that she had contradicted his mother and left a bad impression on her.
Thinking that she can’t get along with him, let alone marry him, I’m afraid the days are restless and full of smoke and war.
Wen Yuhang heard her say this, just smiled faintly, did not speak, and continued to drive.
Along the way, no one spoke, and the car was very quiet.
Arriving at Wen’s house, the car drove into the yard and stopped.
Huang Xin sat there, but he still didn’t want to get off the bus and face his family.
“Young master, you are back!” When they walked into the villa, Liu Ma saw the young master coming back, hurried forward to greet him respectfully, took the coat in his hand, saw Huang Xin behind him, and smiled at her.
Huang Xin responded with a smile.
“Where’s my dad?” Wen Yuhang didn’t see his father in the hall, so he asked Liu Ma.
“He’s in the study.” Liu Ma bent slightly. “Why don’t I go up and tell the master?”