When Jun Morou saw her mother being forced to cry, she pulled Jun Mohan's clothes to signal him to stop talking.
Pushing her hand away, Jun Mo said coldly, "It's better not to eat this meal today."
"Warm, let's go."
After saying this, he took Wen Xin's hand and turned to leave.
The box was unusually quiet, so quiet that even Mrs. Jun's angry breathing could be heard clearly.
The thing she regretted most in her life was letting her son marry this woman, which caused unrest in the whole family.
Looking at his son who was about to step out of the box, Chu Han shouted, "For this murderer, you treat your mother like this?"
"People marry virtuous women, but she is so despicable as to encourage you and me to break off our relationship. Miss Wen, how evil is your heart?"
"You failed to kill my sister and now you want to harm my son."
Wen Xin closed her eyes, swallowed her tears, and hesitated for a moment. She shook off Jun Mohan's hand and said coldly to Chu Han, "Aunt, you keep saying that I killed someone, and even put all the blame on me. Then let me ask you, have you ever seen me kill someone? Is that person dead?"
"......"
The air froze, the atmosphere was still, everyone's eyes were on Chu Han and Wen Xin, and no one spoke.
After a long while, before Chu Han could answer, Wen Xin said again in a cold voice: "Since you are not dead and you didn't see me kill anyone with your own eyes, then please shut up."
"You've always felt that I'm not worthy of your son, so isn't your purpose in making such a fuss just to force me to divorce your son?"
"Okay! We can have a divorce, but please make sure you understand that it is your son who doesn't want a divorce, not me. You are so indiscriminate and have accused me of so many crimes. Have you ever thought about how your son would feel about being the husband of a criminal like me?"
Chu Han yelled, "It was you who used the enchanting method on my son..."
Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Jun Mohan, "Mom, stop it. I am the one who decides my marriage. I tell you clearly that it is me who cannot leave Wen Xin, not her."
"Let's go."
Jun Mohan took Wen Xin's hand again and brought her into his arms. Then he said to Lin Haiyan behind him, "Mom, let's go. Since they don't welcome us, there's no need to stay in this house."
As Jun Mohan left, Chu Han burst into tears, and her suppressed sobs could be heard in the box.
Jun Chang drank his wine in silence with a headache, "Why can't you just calm down for a while? You have been like this since we got married."
Old Madam Jun was so angry that she glared at Chu Han with a cold face, while Jun Moxiao and Jun Morou were so scared that they sat there in silence.
After a long while, Old Madam Jun yelled in frustration, "Why are you crying? This family will be ruined by you sooner or later. You have to force this outstanding son of yours away, right?"
"Why celebrate a birthday? You shouldn't celebrate it. It's thankless and you're just here to get pissed off."
"Mo Xiao, send grandma back."
Old Madam Jun supported herself on the table with both hands and slowly stood up. Then her eyes fell on the place where Jun Mohan had just sat. There was an exquisitely wrapped package on it. She said in a cold voice, "You don't know what's good for you. I even prepared a birthday present for you. You deserve to be humiliated by your son."
"Grandma, stop talking," Jun Moxiao supported the old lady and motioned for her to leave quickly.
Jun Morou also stood up, "Grandma, wait for me, I will go back with you."
Soon, only Jun Chang and Chu Han were left in the box, drinking. One was sobbing, while the other was silent.
In the car, Lin Haiyan did not say anything. She felt particularly uncomfortable looking at the neon lights outside the window. After all, her daughter was disliked because she was incompetent.
Jun Mohan was driving, the neon lights shining on his profile, only Wen Xin could see the helplessness in his eyes. The September wind was cool, blowing in from the window, bringing a bit of chill.
After a long time, Jun Mohan spoke.
"Wen Xin, I'm sorry, Mom. I took you there without thinking carefully and let you be insulted by my mom. I apologize to you on her behalf."
The faint voice was mixed with a hint of helplessness, and one could hear his suppressed grief. That faint voice was like a glass of strong wine with a strong aftertaste, making people even more worried.
Before Wen Xin could speak, Lin Haiyan sighed, "Mo Han, you did nothing wrong in this matter. I'm really sorry that you had an argument with your mother for us. Listen to me. Send a message to your mother to say sorry before you go to bed tonight."
"After all, she is your mother. Even if she is wrong, you shouldn't say such heartless words."
"It hurts her heart. After all, filial piety is the most important virtue."
"I can't do it," Jun Mohan said firmly, and his grip on the steering wheel tightened.
The rift between him and his mother didn't arise overnight; they have different values and personalities.
He didn't approve of anything she did.
She took over after driving away Bo Jingshen's mother.
Contract Lu Mengting drugged him.
He could not forgive the rude words and the coercion of Wen Xin.
Lin Haiyan said with some sorrow: "Your mother has a deep prejudice against Wen Xin and me. It will be difficult for you two to be together without the blessing of your family. You should take Wen Xin back with you more often in the future, and then behave well in front of her so that she can change her mind about Wen Xin sooner."
"No need. I don't care what she thinks of Wen Xin. If she doesn't like Wen Xin, then I won't set foot in that home."
Wen Xin turned around and said coldly, "Mom, there's no way I'm going to let her humiliate me."
"Why are you so stubborn, kid? You should think more about Mo Han. It's difficult for him to be caught between his mother and you."
"Mom, I know. I don't want to use my warm face to stick to her cold butt, but I won't bother with her, on the premise that she doesn't humiliate me in the future. Otherwise, I would rather end this marriage. I don't want to be wronged."
Jun Mohan's heart choked at the warm words. After a long while, he said calmly, "Don't worry! She won't have the chance to humiliate you in the future."
Lin Haiyan was sent to the hospital. Jun Mohan stood waiting below and sent Lin Haiyan upstairs warmly.
He leaned against the front of the car, took out a cigarette and held it in his mouth, with one hand bent and the other holding the lighter. He lit the cigarette, leaned over, and then took puffs, his brows never relaxed from beginning to end.
The heartwarming words in his mind that could end at any time kept stimulating him.
In the hospital elevator, Lin Haiyan looked at Wen Xin and felt a bit disappointed.
She had always known that her daughter was emotionally slow and had low emotional intelligence, but she had never expected it to be so low. What should she say and what should she not say?
She said everything, just to satisfy herself at the moment.
Wen Xin felt uneasy being stared at. She asked, "Mom, why are you staring at me?"
"If I don't glare at you, who else can I glare at? Can't you see how Jun Mohan treats you?"
"He's had such a fight with his mom because of you, which shows that he cares about you very much. And you even said something stupid about ending the marriage. Aren't you just rubbing salt into his wounds?"
Lin Haiyan bombarded her with criticism, and Wen Xin was unable to explain. After all, her contractual relationship with the uncle was not public. In the final analysis, she didn't care what Chu Han thought of her at all.
After all, three years later, her uncle remarried and she remarried. She and Chu Han had no chance to get along with each other, so why should she make herself suffer?
to please.
"Mom, okay, I'll go back and apologize to the uncle, okay?"
Lin Haiyan then said: "Be good to him, he is really good to you, just look at Xiao Han's wife, you should be content!"
When Wen Xin arrived at the hospital entrance, Jun Mohan was still leaning against the front of the car smoking, with several cigarette butts under his feet. Under the street light, his facial features were delicate and tough, and his black beard swayed in the breeze, which did not match his face and was particularly abrupt.
His long bangs covered one of his eyes, and the street lights elongated his silhouette.
As for temperament, he grasped it very well, just like those domineering CEOs in novels, giving people a sense of oppression.
Just by looking at him, Wen Xin felt completely safe. She had thought more than once about spending her whole life with him, but reality always came too quickly.
Coming in front of him, Wen Xin said calmly: "Uncle, let's go!"
"Okay, get in the car first, the weather is a bit cold."
After he finished speaking, Jun Mohan bent down and put out the cigarette in his hand, then picked up all the cigarette butts on the ground and walked towards the trash can in the distance.
Wen Xin looked at his back, and all the annoyance in her heart disappeared.
This man is truly outstanding. He is caring, appears cold on the outside but is gentle on the inside, and is very good to children.
He will give up his seat when he goes out, doesn't litter, and even clean up the dog's feces outside.
He is also very responsible and has done a lot for her since she married him.
As she was thinking, Wen Xin leaned against the window, her eyes began to droop, and she fell asleep unknowingly.
After throwing away the garbage, Jun Mohan saw the woman sleeping by the window. He stood outside the car, staring at her long eyelashes quietly. She was as quiet as a baby. Thinking of this girl's unwillingness to suffer any loss, Jun Mohan sighed.
She has a stubborn temper and doesn't like to be bullied. Once she is bullied, she gets angry. He can't figure out why he fell in love with her?
Face - But there were many women around him who were prettier than her, so he was not tempted.
Figure - Although pretty good, too petite.
After thinking about it, his eyes became softer. Perhaps he fell in love with her perseverance and her temper!
He took off his suit and carefully covered her with it before getting in the car. He also considerately helped her turn on the air conditioner.
It was already midnight when Wen Xin woke up. She was even in a daze. She had just gotten in the car, but she found herself lying in her room.
In the darkness, she blinked and remembered to go to the bathroom.
She put on her shoes and went to the living room, where she was startled by a dark figure sitting on the sofa.
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