Chapter 68 Scolding the Mama's Boy



Speak of the devil, and he appears. Zhang Guodong walks in from the door.

"Wen Xin, now that you are here, you should have a good talk with Xiao Han. He was so clumsy that he fell down and even got Peng Peng injured."

"Such a small child's chest was burned red."

Wen Xin was almost so angry at this man that she burst into curses. Did this man have a problem with his brain? Why did he just come here to get scolded?

It doesn't matter if he doesn't feel sorry for his wife. This matter obviously has nothing to do with Xiao Han. It was that kid who was running around at home and bumped into her. After all, he works in a big group. How could he curse at others without knowing right from wrong?

She stood up, looked at the tall and strong man standing at the door, and said coldly: "Zhang Guodong, I think the person who should talk is not Xiao Han but you!"

Zhang Guodong: β€œβ€¦β€

Xiao Han pulled Wen Xin's hand and signaled her not to speak. She was afraid that Zhang Guodong would get angry and say even more unpleasant words, and she didn't want Wen Xin to be hurt because of her.

She endured it as much as she could at home, and she was the only one who knew how harsh Zhang Guodong's words were.

Wen Xin held her hand and said to Zhang Guodong, "Xiao Han is pregnant. It's not easy for her to take care of your family. You didn't take good care of the child, causing him to run around the house and bump into Xiao Han. You didn't care that she almost had a miscarriage. Instead, the whole family came out to blame her. Zhang Guodong, do you think this is what a grown man like you should do?"

"Is Xiaohan okay? Pengpeng's chest was all red, and now he's crying and shouting in pain. How can she, an adult, be as fragile as a child? She's only three years old."

"If he's in pain, doesn't Xiao Han feel pain too? We're lucky to be able to keep the baby this time, but if the baby is lost next time, who will be responsible?"

Zhang Guodong opened his mouth and said, "There won't be a next time. As long as Xiaohan takes good care of herself, Pengpeng won't touch her. In the end, it was her own fault that she didn't stand firmly. How much strength can a three-year-old child have?"

Xiao Han burst into tears after hearing what he said and kept wiping her tears.

Wen Xin said coldly: "Then why don't you ask Peng Peng to watch you and not bump into anyone, especially a pregnant woman."

"Zhang Guodong, you should be conscientious. You are a scholar after all. You can't be confused about right and wrong."

"Xiao Han is your wife. It's ok if you don't feel sorry for her, but you're joining your family in blaming her."

"To put it nicely, it's filial piety; to put it bluntly, it's foolish filial piety, and it doesn't distinguish right from wrong."

After hearing Wen Xin say this, Zhang Guodong felt a little ashamed. He looked at Xiao Han who was wiping her tears. He felt that Wen Xin was right, but he didn't think he was wrong.

He walked in and said calmly, "I'll talk to my sister and ask her to teach Peng Peng not to run around the house, but Xiao Han, you have to be careful too, don't move around the house quietly."

Zhang Guodong left immediately after he finished speaking, looking a little unhappy.

Wen Xin looked back at Xiao Han and said, "See? A dog will always eat shit. Until now, it still thinks you are wrong."

"I'm used to this warmth. This is just a lesson. I'll be more careful next time."

"Well! Have you had breakfast yet?"

"not yet."

"I'm going to buy you a bowl of brown sugar eggs, and then I have to go back to work."

Xiao Han said hurriedly: "No need, I'll ask Guodong to buy it for me when he comes. It's getting late now, you should go to work quickly."

"Well! Then I won't care about you anymore."

Wen Xin left in a hurry, without even having time to check on her mother's ward, for fear of being late for work.

Jun Mohan came back from his morning run and found Wen Xin not there, and there was no sign of cooking in the kitchen. He knocked on Wen Xin's door, but when no one was there, he had no choice but to wash up and go to work, going downstairs without even getting his beard shaved.

Jun Mohan came to the garage and prepared to drive. As soon as the car drove out of the community, it was blocked by a red Porsche sports car.

Lu Mengting poked her head out of the window and waved at Jun Mohan, "Mohan, how about we go have breakfast together?"

Jun Mohan frowned, a hint of impatience appeared on his gloomy face, and he said coldly: "I have already eaten."

After saying this, he turned the car around and prepared to leave from another road.

Lu Mengting did not give up at all. She abandoned her car and got out, blocking Jun Mohan's car with her whole body as he turned it around, and shouted, "Jun Mohan, if you don't explain it to me clearly, I won't leave. If you want to leave, just run over me."

Jun Mohan looked at the woman in front of the car, his eyes were so gloomy that Lu Mengting dared not look directly at him. She would not give in. Once she gave in, Jun Mohan would belong to someone else. She came back this time just for him.

The man that Lu Mengting likes must not be given to anyone else.

"Mo Han, please chat with me. I haven't fallen asleep for a long time. I miss you every day."

"Get out of the way."

Jun Mohan's last bit of patience was worn out, and he roared in anger.

"I won't let you."

As soon as Lu Mengting finished her words, Jun Mohan stepped on the accelerator and drove towards her. Lu Mengting was so scared that she closed her eyes and waited for death, but Jun Mohan turned the steering wheel and the car drove around her and drove away.

Looking at the car going away, Lu Mengting burst into tears. She took out her cell phone and called Jun Morou.

"Woo woo~~ Mo Rou, your brother almost hit me to death with his car. Does he not love me anymore?"

Jun Morou was dragging her suitcase to board the plane when she heard Lu Mengting crying on the phone. She was stunned when she heard her brother wanted to hit her to death.

After a long while, he said, "How is it possible? You, me and my brother grew up together. He used to take good care of you. Even when you pricked your hand with a needle, he would feel sorry for you for hours and buy band-aids all over the world in the middle of the night. How could he possibly drive his car to hit you?"

Lu Mengting wiped her tears aggrievedly, "Really, he did want to hit me just now, so I asked him to have breakfast with me."

β€œDing ding ding!”

Before she could finish her words, she heard a series of car honking sounds behind Lu Mengting. Because her car was blocking the middle of the road, other drivers drove their cars out and asked her to give way.

Lu Mengting hurriedly said: "Mo Rou, let's talk later, my car is blocking the road, I'll hang up first."

"Well, I'm on the plane too. Don't rush the matter between you and my brother. Spend more time with my mother when you have time. She is very dissatisfied with my sister-in-law."

"Okay, thank you Mo Rou, I'm hanging up."

Lu Mengting quickly got into the car and drove away.

After Lu Mengting made such a fuss, the story of the eldest daughter of the Lu family chasing her husband was soon photographed by reporters, causing quite a stir on the Internet.

It is well known in South City that the eldest son of the Jun family and the eldest daughter of the Lu family have been childhood sweethearts. They were destined to be a marriage partner. If the eldest daughter of the Lu family had not suddenly gone abroad to study fashion design a few years ago, they might have already gotten married. Unexpectedly, the eldest daughter of the Lu family started the drama of chasing her husband on the street as soon as she came back.

When Wen Xin arrived at the store, it was just on time and she was not late. She greeted the waiter, then punched in and went up to the cloakroom on the third floor to change into a cleaner's uniform. She pinned her hair with a hairpin and walked towards the corridor with a mop and broom.

She went to the bathroom to get some water and some detergent, and just as she was about to leave, she heard a woman crying in the bathroom at the back.

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