"I'm afraid you'll get wet in the rain, right?"
"Go in."
Wen Xin was taken in by the enemy, but she was not angry. Instead, she felt a little touched. It seemed that he cared about her.
Seeing him getting soaked after bringing the flowers in, she quickly walked over with a towel: "Uncle, wipe it off!"
Jun Mohan took the towel and wiped it.
Under the incandescent light, his thick and curly beard was covered with a few small water droplets, and his hair was dripping. He lowered his head and wiped it carefully. His long eyelashes cast a shadow, which looked quite unique and Wen Wen was stunned.
I thought this man wasn't ugly and was quite responsible.
But this beard is hard to describe.
Jun Mohan naturally didn't notice her gaze and went straight past him to the bedroom to change clothes.
That night, he received a call from Special Assistant Xu and learned that Wen Xin was fighting with people from the Wen family. He couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
Wen Xin said that she had a fight with her relatives, but the relationship between Wen Xin and the Wen family remains to be verified.
The next morning, Jun Mohan, who was used to getting up early, went for a morning run, while Wen Xin was still sleeping.
There were heavy rain and thunder last night, and she slept very lightly, shivering almost all night under the quilt, so she got up late this morning.
When she got up, it was already late and too late to make breakfast, so she planned to pack some food to bring up.
After washing up and cleaning the bathroom, she heard the sound of the door lock turning, and then the door was opened. Jun Mohan, dressed in black casual clothes, walked in. Perhaps he ran too fast, his beard turned up a little, revealing a pair of tightly pursed thin lips.
Seeing Wen Xin staring at him, he asked uncomfortably, "What are you looking at?"
Wen Xin pointed at his beard with amusement, "Uncle, your beard seems to be deformed."
Upon hearing this, he quickly covered his hand, luckily it didn't fall.
He walked past her, pretending to be calm, went to the bathroom, picked up a small comb, combed his beard, and smoothed it out, and then he returned to normal.
"Just got up?"
There was no dissatisfaction in his eyes, but they were still cold. Wen Xin was already used to this expression, and knowing that he was tough on the outside but soft on the inside, she didn't take it to heart.
"Well, there was thunder last night and I didn't sleep well, so I got up late. I'm going to buy breakfast now."
As she was about to walk out, Jun Mohan said, "I don't eat fried dough sticks, so bring some rice noodles! It's best not to buy them from vendors, but from a clean restaurant."
"Yeah," Wen Xin responded, but she didn't take it seriously. She would buy it from the stall when the time comes. He couldn't taste it anyway.
While eating breakfast, Jun Mohan mentioned casually, "Who was your relative who was fighting with you that day?"
Wen Xin picked up the rice noodles in her bowl and lowered her head and said, "It's just a relative who I don't associate with and who takes advantage of others. It's better not to mention it."
Seeing that she was unwilling to say, Jun Mohan did not ask any further questions.
After breakfast, everyone went to work. Wen Xin felt uneasy while riding her bike. She felt a headache when she thought about Wen Yue forcing them to resign yesterday. This woman always kept her word.
Sure enough, something big happened in the KTV.
Wen Xin walked in and heard people talking.
"Didn't you say Sister Tong hates Wen Xin? Why did she argue with the boss over Wen Xin?"
"What's the meaning?"
"The boss wanted to open Wenxin, and Sister Tong said that if he wanted to open the store, he would open her too. Sister Tong has been with the boss since the store opened, and she is his right-hand man. She is a hero, so the boss can't fire her, so the two of them started arguing."
"Oh! This Wen Xin is so shameless, and even implicated Sister Tong."
"Stop talking, someone is coming."
Everyone took a look at Wen Xin and started to work.
Wen Xin went straight to see Sister Tong, but Sister Tong still gave her a cold face and indifferent attitude, and just told her to work hard.
The moment Wen Xin walked out, she asked, "Sister Tong, why are you helping me?"
Sister Tong was stunned for a minute, then slowly said, "Because you and I are very similar."
Wen Xin frowned, "How is it similar?"
“All of them.”
At this point, a trace of loneliness emerged on her charming face, and the sadness in her eyes was very similar to herself when she was desperate and wandering on the streets. That night, she was rejected by every company on the street and cried in pain beside the fountain.
Wen Xin returned to work and while cleaning the bathroom she recalled Sister Tong's words.
Xiao Han didn't go to work and took a leave.
She wanted to ask Xiao Han if she knew about Sister Tong's past. After all, Xiao Han had been here longer than her. She had only been here for more than three months, while Xiao Han had been here for five years, having come here when she was eighteen years old.
In the bathroom, she closed the door and called Xiao Han.
Xiao Han asked: "Wen Xin, what's wrong?"
"Do you know what happened to Sister Tong in the past?"
Xiao Han sighed and said, "I know. She is a woman who is more miserable than all of us."
Wen Xin learned about Sister Tong's past and couldn't digest it for a long time.
When she was fourteen, her parents were hit by a car and she became an orphan. She came to South City by begging.
Later, she met a man who took her home because she was beautiful and gave her food and clothes. However, behind his kindness was a horrible heart. He raped her when she was seventeen years old.
Sister Tong got pregnant. The man’s wife found out, tied her up in a box, beat the child, and kicked her out. Later, she became a hostess and met her current boss, which allowed her to escape her previous life.
Suddenly, Wen Xin was released, and she felt sympathy for this woman who had the same experience as herself, or even hundreds of times worse off than herself. No wonder she was indifferent to everyone, it turned out that she had locked herself in her own shell.
......
Xiao Han withdrew more than 200 yuan from the card to buy vegetables, and had no money left to buy a gift for Peng Peng. She called Zhang Guodong at the entrance of the shopping mall. Zhang Guodong and his mother went to pick someone up at that time. Zhang Guodong was driving, and the call was picked up by Wang Qiang.
Xiao Han said, "Hubby, I only have over 200 yuan. After buying vegetables, I have no money left to buy things for Peng Peng. How about you give me some money?"
“Beep…”
The call was hung up directly. Xiao Han looked at the phone with tears in her eyes. She didn't expect her man to treat her like this. Was the care he showed her in the months before marriage all fake?
The grievance made her throat feel as if it was clogged with cotton, and she was so uncomfortable that she couldn't cry out.
Zhang Guodong looked at his mother and said, "Mom, who was that just now?"
"No one, it's from another province, I hung up immediately, it must be a wrong number."
Zhang Guodong had no doubts. Wang Qiang deleted the communication records and sneered. It was impossible for him to use her son's money.
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