Chapter 187 Are you going to tear down the house?
[Tsk tsk tsk, Bao, you are such a clever little ghost. ]
Xiatian squatted at the stairs stealthily, but within half an hour, he saw the police checking the room.
Five minutes later, Fang Jinying, with a dazed look on her face and disheveled clothes, and the two men were taken away by the police.
After receiving the news, Wen Nanxi laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten his back.
"Wen Mingde, ah Wen Mingde, you have come to this day."
Lying on the bed, she closed her eyes and soon fell asleep.
She dreamed of her childhood again.
At that time, my mother was still alive and Wen Mingde was still a good father.
He often lifted her above his head and let her ride on his neck while running on the grass.
The wind blowing past his ears made Wen Nanxi feel like the happiest child in the world.
When did it start to change?
When she was about four years old, her mother began to become depressed and always stared at the clothes that Wen Mingde had taken off.
From then on, there were constant quarrels in the family. She was often woken up by their quarrels late at night, crying and sweating all over.
Later, Fang Jinying came to the door.
She remembered that day when her mother and Fang Jinying had a fight and she went to help, but was pushed down by Wen Mingde who had rushed home.
Since then, her mother's mental state has not been very good. She is always irritable or depressed and takes a lot of medicine.
He was like a madman, but only in front of her did he act like a normal person.
Wen Nanxi woke up in the middle of the night and rubbed his eyes. His pillow was wet.
She got up and washed her face, but she couldn't fall asleep.
Wen Mingde’s words today echoed in my mind.
So why is that?
Why doesn't Wen Mingde love her? What did she do wrong?
She couldn't figure it out, so she sat on the bed and tried to clear her mind.
Wen Nanxi was suddenly startled, not knowing what he remembered.
Wen Xudong is only half a year younger than him, which means that Wen Mingde had actually been cheating on him a long time ago, but he had kept it a secret and never let his family find out.
Then why was it discovered later?
Could it be that... Wen Mingde did it on purpose?
This conjecture made Wen Nanxi shudder.
Wen Mingde did it on purpose. She deliberately let her mother find out about her infidelity, let the mistress come to her house, and constantly stimulated her mother, causing her mother to suffer from bipolar disorder and become a madman...
She suddenly felt an urgent need to return to Kyoto and ask Wen Mingde in person!
Wen Nanxi was startled by the slight sound of a door opening, and then was embraced.
"Why aren't you sleeping so late?"
The familiar smell made her feel a little more secure, and even her tense spirit relaxed.
She hugged Fu Ciyan's waist with her arms, her voice still nasal:
"I can't sleep without you."
Fu Ciyan's heart melted into a pool of water, and the fatigue from a sleepless night dissipated:
"I'm sorry I'm a little late."
Wen Nanxi looked at the time, it was five in the morning, and smiled:
"I thought you wouldn't be back until tonight. It's only the early morning. You're not coming back late, you're clearly coming back early."
Fu Ciyan was worried that she was cold, so he pulled the quilt over her and put it on her:
"I just want to see you earlier. I miss you so much that I can't sleep."
Hearing his words, Wen Nanxi knew that he had not slept all night, so she pulled him to the bed:
"You must be sleepy, let's take a nap together."
Fu Ciyan: "I'm going to take a shower first. If you're tired, go to bed first."
Wen Nanxi nodded in the quilt, listening to the sound of water coming from the bathroom, and the uncomfortable feeling finally passed.
Half asleep and half awake, she was embraced by Fu Ci Yan in his arms. Wen Nanxi hugged his waist habitually and rubbed against his chest.
Fu Ciyan was irritated by the rubbing and moved his waist back slightly, fearing that he would hurt her again:
"Are you worried?"
Wen Nanxi raised his head slightly:
"I want to go back to Kyoto. Will you accompany me?"
Fu Ciyan: "Can I ask what you're going to do when you go back?"
Wen Nanxi: "I have something I want to ask Wen Mingde in person."
"good."
Fu Ciyan's words were filled with doting:
"You have to apply for a flight a day in advance. Can we leave the day after tomorrow?"
Although he was a little anxious, Wen Nanxi still agreed.
A private jet is much more comfortable than buying a plane ticket.
After this matter was settled, Wen Nanxi relaxed and fell asleep quickly.
A sigh sounded in the darkness, and Fu Ci Yan gently kissed Wen Nanxi's forehead, his eyes full of pity.
…
Two days later, Wen Nanxi once again stood on the land of Kyoto.
Kyoto is colder than Hai City, so Fu Ci Yan put an extra coat on Wen Nanxi, fearing that she would catch a cold.
"Go directly to the Wen family? Or go home and rest first."
Wen Nanxi shook her head: "Let's go to the Wen family first, and then go back after the matter is settled."
When I arrived at the Wen family's door, I heard a fierce quarrel inside before I even entered.
The ping-pong sounds of miscellaneous work continued to ring out, and Wen Nanxi frowned:
"Are you going to demolish the house?"
Fu Ciyan: "Fang Jinying was arrested for soliciting prostitution the day before yesterday and was only brought back today. I don't know who reported it, but now it's become a huge uproar. Everyone in the streets and alleys knows that Wen Mingde has been cuckolded."
The whistleblower Wen Nanxi touched his nose:
"Well, there is such a thing."
Fu Ciyan nodded. "Yes, the Wen Mingde family is now a well-known figure in Kyoto. Some time ago, Wen Mingde and his son had a fight over a woman and were hospitalized. Now that Mrs. Wen has been arrested for soliciting prostitution, they are also quite famous."
Wen Nanxi couldn't help laughing. Although Wen Mingde was her biological father, it was quite interesting to see her biological father in trouble.
"Let's go, we came here by chance and got to see something exciting."
Fu Ci Yan walked forward and pushed open the door, only to see a mess. All kinds of cups and bottles were scattered on the floor, as if eight huskies had been let in to destroy the house.
The servants and nannies hid in the corner watching the show. Looking at their relish, they just needed a handful of melon seeds.
Wen Mingde had several scratches on his face and he flipped a table in anger:
"You bitch! I feed you well and you dare cheat on me! How have I ever wronged you?"
Fang Jinying's hair was disheveled, but she didn't lose face at all. She threw the exquisite handicrafts on the cabinet down one by one, and said angrily as she threw them:
"How dare you say that to me? Do you think I don't know about those slutty bitches you keep outside? Wen Mingde, I think you're just a slut addicted to having an affair!"
Wen Mingde dodged the broken porcelain and was furious:
"Damn it, Fang Jinying, if I hadn't had this affair with you, you wouldn't even be able to enter the Wen family!"
Fang Jinying: "Haha, Wen Mingde, you are so shameless. It's not because you covet He Wanfeng's assets that you deliberately seduced me and made me your mistress. Do you really like me? You clearly want to use me to force He Wanfeng to death!"
Wen Nanxi's face froze:
"Wen Mingde, did you really want to force my mother to death?"
The air suddenly became quiet, and Wen Mingde's expression changed drastically:
"Nanxi, I..."
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