Half an hour ago, Mr. Wen brought Wen Mingxuan to the Shen family.

The little guy probably knew that Zhan Xinyue had saved his leg, and as soon as he entered the door he started yelling for the beautiful sister.

Dong Wushuang took out the small cake that Master Chen had made all morning, the crispy little fish, and finally coaxed Wen Mingxuan into submission.

Mr. Wen was very busy. He came with the gifts and wanted to stay for an hour or so before going home.

The main reason for coming here today was to thank Zhan Xinyue, who was not at home. Wen sat for a while and talked with Sheng Tunan about the AI ​​project and the moon landing project, then prepared to go back.

But Wen Mingxuan was clamoring to see Zhan Xinyue. Sheng Tunan looked at the time and saw that it was only a few minutes before the two hours agreed with his wife, so he went with the flow and said he would go find Zhan Xinyue.

For the sake of his grandson, Elder Wen came along, fearing that Sheng Tunan would go alone and not even be able to enter the Ling family's yard.

After all, the AI ​​division has not been established yet, and the Ling family guards will not put a team leader in it casually.

Mr. Wen and Sheng Tunan came to the Ling family. Naturally, the guards did not dare to stop Mr. Wen. The two of them were on the first floor and no one was seen. The chef said that they were all in the small living room on the second floor.

Mr. Wen and Sheng Tunan went straight to the second floor. Before he entered the small living room, he heard what his daughter Wen Hongxia said. Mr. Wen almost couldn't breathe.

"Dad, why are you here?" Wen Hongxia covered her face which was swollen from being beaten by Zheng Jie, and was completely terrified.

"If I didn't come, if I didn't come, how would I know you?" Old Wen pointed at Wen Hongxia, so angry that he couldn't speak.

The poor old man lost his son in his middle age and his grandson in his old age. He still had a heavy burden on his shoulders. In these years, Mr. Wen had to work hard in grief, and his body had long been hollowed out.

Today, after hearing Wen Hongxia tell the truth about the sacrifice of her sons and grandchildren, the old lady rolled her eyes and was about to faint.

Sheng Tunan quickly caught Elder Wen and pinched his philtrum with his thumb.

"Quick, give Elder Wen a heart-saving pill." When Zhan Xinyue heard Elder Wen's voice, she knew that he was too angry and was afraid that something was wrong, so she hurriedly took out a heart-saving pill and ran out of the closet.

Sheng Tunan took it and fed it to him. Elder Wen was not completely unconscious yet, and he swallowed the pill with all his remaining survival instinct.

Fortunately, the heart-saving pills did not break, and Mr. Wen swallowed them smoothly.

"Help Mr. Wen sit down first and wait for three minutes." Zhan Xinyue said softly.

Sheng Tunan nodded and helped the man sit on the sofa.

When Zhan Xinyue rushed out, Ling Feng's brows wrinkled. Looking at Zhan Xinyue's face which was almost identical to the love rival in the photo, he looked at Zheng Jie with a dark face. Just when he was about to speak, Zheng Jie spoke, "This is Zhan Xinyue, Kong'er called me here. It's okay with me."

After saying that, Zheng Jie sneered: "At this point, you should think about how to explain it to Elder Wen when he wakes up. You still have time to eat some inexplicable jealousy. It's really funny."

Ling Feng choked and transferred his anger to Wen Hongxia.

"Wen Hongxia, when we were young, you pursued me, but I didn't agree. I didn't ask you to give me the antibiotics. If I knew there was only one bottle of antibiotics, I would definitely give it to Wen Huaimin. You are my good comrade and brother, how could I watch you die?"

"And your nephew, I had no idea that you gave him sleeping pills, so don't put the blame on me." Ling Feng didn't lie. When Wen Hongxia did these things, he was indeed unaware.

But Ling Feng was the beneficiary. Wen Hongxia told him about these things afterwards. Ling Feng did not blame Wen Hongxia for the death of his good brother Wen Huaimin, nor did he think that Wen Huaimin's son died unjustly, nor did he report the facts to the organization.

At that time, Ling Feng only felt that he was infinitely charming, and Wen Hongxia didn't even care about the lives of her blood relatives just to help him.

Later, Ling Feng could not get such passionate and abnormal love from his wife Zheng Jie, so he turned to Wen Hongxia, and led a shameful life of adultery with her.

"You," Facing Ling Feng's accusation, Wen Hongxia was shaking with anger. All the blood in her body rushed to her head. In a moment, her face turned red and her head was buzzing.

She no longer had the energy to think, and had completely forgotten that her daughter was in the study. At this moment, Wen Hongxia just wanted to vent all her grievances. She picked up the jiu from the table and threw it towards Ling Feng.

Ling Feng did not move, looking at Wen Hongxia coldly. Seeing that Ji was about to hit Wen Hongxia on the head, Wen Hongxia was reluctant to let the man she had loved for half her life get hurt, so she turned around and hit Zheng Jie at the last moment.

"Are you sick?" Zheng Jie jumped up and cursed, "Wen Hongxia, you are really sick. You are already terminally ill and incurable. At this moment, you only have men in your eyes and heart, and you only care about love."

"Pah, it's totally unreasonable." Zheng Jie sneered at the crazy Wen Hongxia.

The two women were arguing, Ling Feng ran out, and while Mr. Wen was still asleep, he went to the study to close the secret passage.