"Jia Jia, I have to go back."
"Why? Isn't that woman at home tonight? Can you just come home with me later?"
"I miss you so much."
Zhang Guodong sighed from the other side of the bug, and then he smiled and said, "Okay, as long as you like it, I'll listen to you, give me a kiss."
A "click" sound came through the eavesdropping device.
What followed was a series of hair-raising noises.
Perhaps it was too intense, tables and chairs knocked to the ground, footsteps were heard, and there was also the delicate voice of a woman.
Xiao Han held the phone, tears falling on the screen. She could imagine how intense the fight between the two was.
Right in the office.
He moved to the table and chairs, and finally to the sofa, making a spring sound.
"Squeak!"
The door was pushed open from the outside. Xiao Han quickly turned off her cell phone and wiped away the tears in her eyes.
Peng Peng ran in, holding a toy gun in his hand and pointed it at Xiao Han's stomach, saying, "Bang!"
"Aunt, I'm going to kill the little brother in your belly."
“Bang, bang, bang!”
Xiao Han's face looked extremely bad. She was already in a bad mood, and when the child said such words, she looked very unhappy and gloomy.
Wang Qiang walked in and saw Xiao Han glaring at her grandson. Her well-maintained face suddenly darkened. She put down the rocking car in her hands and walked directly towards Xiao Han.
"Why are you staring?"
"Are you trying to beat my grandson like this?"
"It seems that you abused Peng Peng a lot when we were not around."
Xiao Han said coldly: "Mom, do you know what Peng Peng just said? He cursed the baby in my belly."
"No matter what he says, you take a kid's words seriously. Now that you're back, take good care of Peng Peng. I didn't marry you into this family to let you sit idle."
Xiao Han wanted to lose her temper and tell everyone that her son had cheated on her, but when she thought about collecting evidence, she held back.
Seeing her expression soften, Wang Qiang said coldly: "If it weren't for those uncultured people in your family coming to make trouble, my son wouldn't have stayed away until now. He is really a jinx."
"What are you sitting for? Wash Pengpeng's feet. You still have to study tomorrow."
"You are being fired for money, but you haven't done much, and you look so dead every day. Do you really think our family owes you money?"
Xiao Han stood up and said only one sentence, "You don't even give me a betrothal gift and you still want me to work like a slave for your family. You really want to be happy."
"Say it again?" Wang Qiang asked.
Xiao Han didn't bother to pay attention to her. He walked past him and took Peng Peng's hand towards the bathroom. The sound of Wang Qiang smashing the pillow came from the living room.
Xiao Han poured the water for Peng Peng to wash his feet. Just as he was about to bend over to help him brush his teeth, Peng Peng unexpectedly splashed the foot washing water directly on Xiao Han's face and mouth, and the little brat couldn't stop laughing.
"A wet rat. My aunt is the ugliest wet rat."
Xiao Han said irritably: "Pengpeng, if you do this again, I will punish you."
"Wow!" The little brat burst into tears, "Grandma, my aunt bullied me and scolded me."
"She also beat me."
"you!"
Wang Qiang, who was drinking water, heard the sound, pushed the door open and rushed in, pointing at Xiao Han and cursing, even wanting to hit her.
Xiao Han's scalp felt numb as her hair was pulled by her, and she got angry.
He grabbed her hand and pushed her out fiercely, then turned around, picked up the toilet brush and walked towards Wang Qiang. Peng Peng, who was standing next to her, was so scared that he stood in the basin and cried.
She yelled, "Why are you crying? Are you annoying?"
Looking at Wang Qiang in the living room, Xiao Han pointed at her head with a brush and yelled, "Wang Qiang, don't go too far. You've disliked me since the first day I got married. Do you think I like you? Not only do you and your son not give me a penny, you even exploit me every day. I've had enough."
"Don't make me stuff this thing in your stinky mouth. I'll clean it for you."
"You dare!"
"Do you think I dare to do that? People will go crazy if they are forced to do that, especially pregnant women."
It was the first time that Xiao Han lost his temper. He was like a mad dog, pointing at Wang Qiang and cursing.
Wang Qiang was naturally scared and stood there watching like an idiot.
"Bang!" Xiao Han smashed the brush hard at Wang Qiang's feet, then walked towards her room and slammed the door shut.
......
Jun Mohan came out of the shower, wearing only a white bath towel, with no clothes on his upper body. His hair was dripping with water, which was sliding down his chest muscles bit by bit, making him look like a male model who had just stepped out of the bath.
Wen Xin walked in from the balcony holding flowers and saw this scene. She was so scared that the succulent in her hand almost fell to the ground.
She stared at the man opposite her in a daze, and couldn't help but cast her eyes on him greedily.
The slender and toned figure, the eight-pack abs, the mermaid line, and the dog waist all made her mouth dry.
She didn't even know when Jun Mohan stood in front of her.
“Does it look good?”
Jun Mohan's gentle voice came to my ears, with a hint of teasing.
Pulling back her warm thoughts, she looked up and met those deep eyes. The flowerpot in her hand fell straight to the ground. Fortunately, Jun Mohan was quick enough to hold the flowerpot that was about to fall to the ground.
Wen Xin blushed and asked, "You're so close to me, are you scaring me to death?"
Jun Mohan put the flower pot on the ground, then stood up and looked at her, his eyes filled with incomparable tenderness, "I think you are fascinated by my figure!"
"You, why are you so narcissistic?"
Wen Xin stepped back in embarrassment, and with a flushed face, she walked past him and said, "I'm going to take a shower."
"Wait a moment."
Wen Xin turned around. She was obviously not calm, but she still pretended to be calm and said, "Speak."
"Do you have a younger brother?"
Wen Xin was stunned. When her brother was mentioned, her heart suddenly ached. It felt like being pricked by a needle. The pain spread from her heart to the back of her head. Her originally red face turned pale in an instant.
Her younger brother is the eternal pain and regret in her life.
After a long while, she said calmly, "Yes, if it weren't for Wen Yue's mother, he would be five years old now. He was three years old and didn't even have a photo left. He disappeared and his appearance is already blurry in my memory."
Seeing her big eyes sparkling with tears, Jun Mohan felt a little distressed. He said calmly: "I can help you find him. As long as he is alive, you can find him."
"real?"
Wen Xin's eyes, like broken crystal balls, rekindled hope, and the enthusiasm in them made Jun Mohan feel a pain in his heart.
He said in a deep voice: "I will ask Mr. Jun for help. He has a wide network of contacts and will definitely find him. It's just that it's a little difficult without a photo. Do you still remember his characteristics?"
Wen Xin thought for a moment and said calmly, "He has a blood mole on his butt, exactly the same as the one in the middle of my back."
"Okay, then does he have a mole on the tip of his nose?"
Wen Xin shook her head, "I can't remember, he was very handsome, and his face skin was like eggs, so I don't think so!"
Jun Mohan, who had originally suspected that Zhou Zhou was her brother, instantly dismissed this idea. It seemed that finding this child was not easy.
Wen Xin turned and went into the bathroom. While she was taking a bath, her brother's image flashed in her mind and tears fell from her eyes unconsciously.
That night, Xiao Han sat on the sofa and waited all night, but Zhang Guodong didn't come back. She tightened her clothes and had an indifferent look on her face.
In the next few days, Wen Xin was looking for a job, but as she expected, no one wanted her.
She was running around the city like a headless fly until that phone call...
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