Chapter 232 Suspected Not to Be the Wen Family's Daughter

The next day, Wen Bowen came again as expected.

Mu Yansen was trimming flowers and plants in the yard.

Wen Bowen pushed the door open and came in.

See Mu Yansen.

Go up in a flattering manner.

"Mr. Mu, I'm at home."

Mu Yansen frowned.

"Don't you ever knock on someone else's door?"

Wen Bowen chuckled.

"I saw the door was unlocked, so I just walked in."

"If you're walking down the street and see someone's door is unlocked, can you just walk in? Otherwise, they'll call the police and you'll be arrested."

"This is my daughter and son-in-law's home, so I dared to come in."

Mu Yansen gave him a cold look.

"How dare you appear before me? Are you not afraid now?"

At that time, I ran faster than a rabbit.

However, he is already miserable enough without needing to do anything.

"Mr. Mu, what are you talking about? You are my son-in-law. What should I be afraid of you doing?"

"Oh, you are quite brave to say that. It's a pity that I don't have a father-in-law like you."

"Wenxi is my daughter, so you are naturally my son-in-law."

Wenxi came out with a plate of cherries and just heard what he said.

"Wen Bowen, do you have any shame? We have already severed our relationship. Who are your daughter and son-in-law?"

"Can you just sever the father-daughter relationship? Without me, where would you be?"

"Your contribution isn't that great. At most, you provided one sperm. Besides..."

"What else?"

"I don't look like you at all. I even doubt whether you are my father. It seems I need to do a paternity test with you."

Wen Bowen's face turned extremely ugly, which reminded him of some old things.

"Do you know something?"

"What?"

Wenxi was puzzled.

"Do you know that your mother has other men behind my back?"

"Are you sick? You're disgusting yourself, don't drag my mom into this. I was just saying it casually. How could my mom have someone else?"

Wen Bowen looked at Wen Xi carefully again.

He was skeptical at first.

This daughter really doesn't look like him. Her parents said she didn't look like him as soon as she was born.

So, he didn't like her, even hated her.

Besides, she is a girl, so there is no need for him to care about her.

Only when Wenxi mentioned it did he feel that they really were not alike at all.

Those eyebrows and features don't look like the Wen family at all.

Maybe the woman had another man before she met him.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became.

But thinking that he still needed to ask Wenxi for money, he couldn't break up the relationship.

Push down those angry feelings.

Wenxi looked at the unpredictable expression on his face and didn't know what he wanted to do.

"Wen Bowen, please leave quickly. You are not welcome here."

"I have no place to live now, and no money to eat. Give me some money, and I'll leave."

"Oh!"

Wenxi sneered.

"Are you threatening me?"

"I am your father after all. I am homeless now. Shouldn't you take care of me?"

"What does it have to do with me that you're wandering the streets? It's all your own fault. You've dragged down your entire family, even your own parents.

Wen Bowen, how can someone like you still exist in this world? "

Wen Xi became more and more excited as she spoke, and Mu Yansen quickly put down the scissors in his hand and came over to hug her.

He said softly, "Calm down!"

Then he called two male servants from the villa to drag Wen Bowen out.

Mu Yansen helped Wenxi into the house and sat down on the sofa. Sister Zhao handed her a glass of warm water.

She took a sip and felt the stuffiness in her chest ease.

Mu Yansen covered her legs with the blanket next to him.

"Why get angry with someone like that?"

"When I think about this kind of person being my biological father, I get irritated and feel powerless.

I don't understand why my father is different from other fathers? Why do such fathers exist in the world?

Wenxi's eyes turned red as she spoke.

Mu Yansen hugged her with heartache.

No one can help with the pain of one's original family.

However, Wen Bowen's facial expressions just now did not escape his eyes.

Could it be that Wenxi is really not his daughter?

He hoped so.

In this way, Wenxi will no longer have any relationship with the Wen family, and she will not be bound by them.

He immediately said, "You take a rest first, I'll go out and make a phone call."

"Um."

Wenxi nodded blankly.

Mu Yansen walked into the yard and called Zhao Yi.

"Mr. Mu."

"Find a way to get Wen Bowen's hair, and then take it together with Wen Xi's for a DNA test."

"Got it, Mr. Mu."

Zhao Yi was puzzled. Could it be that the president’s wife was not the daughter of the Wen family?

Mu Yansen hung up the phone, thinking about something, hoping that his guess was correct.

But if Wen Bowen is not Wen Xi's father, then who is her father?

"What are you thinking about?"

Wenxi appeared behind him.

Mu Yansen smiled.

"Nothing, just work."

"Oh, have you taken care of it? You don't have to go to work tomorrow, do you?"

"How could that be? It's already been taken care of. I want to spend the next bit of time with my wife."

"Well, dear husband, come and teach me how to prune flowers."

“It’s my great honor!”

Mu Yansen handed her the scissors.

He walked around behind her, hugged her from behind, and held her hand holding the scissors with both hands.

Warm breath sprayed on her neck and ears, and she coughed uncomfortably.

"Focus."

Mu Yansen warned.

Wenxi complained in her heart that this man must have done it on purpose, taking advantage of her at every opportunity.

How could she concentrate in this posture?

"Prune off these withered branches, these, and these too."

He just held her hand and operated it.

Gradually, she began to listen to him carefully and trim the branches carefully.

"Mr. Mu, this is quite interesting."

"Well, when I prune the branches, I feel calmer and start to enjoy it."

His sexy voice was right next to her ear.

Looking at the flowers in the garden.

Everything is so peaceful.

When Sister Zhao came out and saw this scene, she wanted to ask the eldest young master and the eldest young mistress to go in and drink bird's nest.

I couldn't bear to disturb them.

He retreated silently.

Two young girls below crowded at the window, leaning their heads against their backs and sighing, "The eldest young master and his wife are so happy! It's so sweet that I want to fall in love."

Sister Zhao said with a smile: "How old are you? You're already thinking about falling in love?"

"We are both twenty years old, we can talk now."

Sister Zhao sighed, "It's great to be young! Talk as much as you want. But first, we have to get the job done. Girls, get to work."

Wen Bowen didn't get the money back in Wenxi, and his hotel lease had expired, so he couldn't go back.

I had to wander the streets alone.

As a result, he saw Qin Min.

And Qin Min was arm in arm with a tall and fat man.

Wen Bowen was so angry that he stepped forward and grabbed the man by the collar.

"You bastard, you're so bold as to seduce my wife!"

Only then did Qin Min realize that it was Wen Bowen.

Go over and pull him away.

"Wen Bowen, let go!"

Wen Bowen pushed Qin Min to the ground.

"You shameless woman, I will settle the score with you later."