Could it be that Young Master Si's wife was more seriously injured? Or was there some other reason?

Soon, Wu Haishen's next words revealed his colleagues' various speculations.

"The young mistress comes to see Mr. Si almost every night." Wu Haishen said lightly.

The colleague found it incredible. He looked at Wu Haishen in surprise and asked, "Are you telling the truth?"

"What else?" Wu Haishen rolled his eyes. "I'm not familiar with them, why would I lie to you?"

"That's true." The colleague was puzzled: "But why doesn't she come during the day? Why does she sneak over at night?"

The colleague looked at Wu Haishen, lost in thought. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he moved closer to Wu Haishen. He reached out and took the pen Wu Haishen was about to write with, and said mysteriously:

"Could it be that Master Si's wife and his mother have a bad relationship?"

There was a flash of admiration in Wu Haishen's eyes, thinking that he was not too stupid.

Once the answer was guessed, the colleague suddenly understood. This explained why Mr. Si's wife had not visited him during the day.

At the same time, he sighed again: "The relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is difficult! Especially for an aristocratic family like theirs, facing huge wealth, it is difficult to have a good relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. Even if they appear to be very good in the eyes of outsiders, it may not be the same after they go back." As he finished eating the apple in his hand, he picked up his mobile phone and started playing, and Wu Haishen continued with his unfinished work.

Less than two seconds passed, and a cry of "What the hell, what is this?" rang out in the temporary office.

Wu Haishen was speechless. He put down his pen and looked at his colleague beside him impatiently:

"Why are you so startled? We're still on the top floor."

"No, Haishen." The colleague held up his phone in front of Wu Haishen, and it showed the latest news from Toutiao: "Look, Mr. Si and his wife are divorced."

"Impossible, how could Mr. Si get divorced?" Wu Haishen denied it with a smile without even thinking.

"It's true. If you don't believe me, just look for yourself." After saying that, a colleague looked at the news and muttered, "But, how could Mr. Si just wake up and stand up and divorce his wife?"

Without thinking, you know it must have been done by my parents-in-law.

Seeing that his colleague didn't seem to be joking, Wu Haishen snatched the phone from his colleague's hand and started browsing the news.

After reading it, Wu Haishen frowned. It was obvious that this was manipulated by his parents-in-law. In addition to stating the fact that Si Ze and Mrs. Si were divorced, the whole news also revealed that it was Yan Mo who took the initiative.

If you don't know them, it would be easy to believe it. However, Wu Haishen now remembered one thing, that is, he promised Si Ze that Yan Mo would come to see him tomorrow, but in this situation, there is a 100% chance that Yan Mo will not come tomorrow. What should he do if Si Ze asks him for him tomorrow?

After pondering for a while, Wu Haishen decided to take a day off tomorrow. He planned to go find Yan Mo tomorrow and talk to Yan Mo about this matter. He had watched Si Ze and Yan Mo come this far, and it was so difficult. As a friend, he still hoped that the two of them would be together.

Little did he know that after waking up, Yan Mo, who couldn't fall asleep again, was holding his mobile phone and watching the news report. When he saw the divorce agreement signed by himself at the end, his vision became blurred little by little, and pearl-sized tears wet the entire mobile phone screen. The knuckles of his fingers holding the phone turned white. It was obvious that he was holding a mobile phone in his hand. If it was tofu or other soft things, it would have turned into crumbs long ago.

She was angry and had a resentment in her heart that she had no place to vent. She wanted to call and scold her former in-laws for their immorality, but in the end, she gave up. What's the use!

The fact is already like this. The parents-in-law will meet Size in the future, so they will naturally shift the blame to others, and their son will not blame them in the future. What's more, if the facts are really explained, superstition will not convince the public.

In their view, putting the blame on her is undoubtedly the most perfect ending. They are determined that she will not be able to go back.

After figuring it out, Yan Mo put away her phone. She didn't want to clarify the matter for the time being. She planned to talk about it after returning from Guanghua Temple.

If it was true that she and Si Ze had a quarrel over gossip, she didn't plan to prove it, so that she wouldn't have to find other excuses with Si Ze.

After hearing this news, Yan Mo woke up completely even though it was still dark. Unable to fall asleep, she simply got up, opened the wardrobe, took out her suitcase from the last layer at the bottom and started packing her things. She packed her clothes first, then changed the suitcase at the back and started packing her daily necessities.

It was already dozens of minutes later when she packed up her things. She changed her pajamas into ordinary home clothes, walked out of the room with light footsteps, and came to the next room. She reached out and gently pushed open the door. The little ones inside were still sleeping soundly. She chose not to disturb them and closed the door carefully again.

With nothing to do, she picked up a novel she had read before and started reading it. She did this until the sky began to brighten slightly.

Aunt Hong and A Biao had already come up. Aunt Hong had originally come to help Yan Mo pack his things. When she saw that everything was packed, she knew that Yan Mo and his friends were going to leave early in the morning, so she quickly ran downstairs to prepare breakfast for them.

Under Yan Mo's command, A Biao moved all the things from upstairs to the car downstairs one by one. Time passed in the busyness and it was completely dawn.

All her things were moved into the car and basically all her work was done.

Yan Mo ordered:

"A Biao, I'm almost done here, go down and help Yan Jing."

A Biao was embarrassed and hesitant.

Seeing this, Yan Mo walked up to A Biao, reached out and patted A Biao on the shoulder, and patiently explained:

"A Biao, women are very stingy. You can't ignore A Jing because of me. Even if she doesn't say it, she will be unhappy in her heart."

After hearing Yan Mo's words, A Biao fell into deep thought for a long time. When Yan Mo thought A Biao understood what she said, A Biao suddenly said:

"Madam, Yan Jing is not stingy."

Yan Mo was speechless when she heard this. Was she discussing with him whether Yan Jing was stingy? People who were too simple in their feelings were also difficult to deal with.

Finally, Yan Mo said seriously:

"I order you to help Ajing."

Although A Biao is not a soldier, the old man of the Si family also trained them according to military rules. When Yan Mo gave a mandatory order, he, as a bodyguard, obeyed unconditionally and got up and went downstairs.

At this time, the two nannies that Yan Mo found also came to the Yan family. They both looked very honest and simple people. Yan Mo had spent a lot of effort to find them, and he knew their backgrounds and personalities very well, so he felt at ease to take them along.

Seeing that it was getting late, Yan Mo smiled faintly and ordered:

"Auntie, come with me upstairs to pick up the kids!"

She mainly wanted to see whether their techniques were as described in the information.