But she was not interested in what Shen Zekai was thinking. Wen Jingyi just hoped that he would disappear forever.
Shen Zekai had already calmed down on the way here.
As long as he doesn’t admit it, no one will believe that he is not Shen Zerui.
Even if Wen Jingyi had doubts, it would be of no avail.
He held onto Wen Jingyi and refused to let go, saying again in a deep voice, "Everyone at home is waiting for you. Even if it's just for the sake of your family's reputation, you should at least attend the memorial service."
"Let me go!"
Wen Jingyi was not interested in attending a memorial service for a living person.
She now even felt that Shen Zerui was pitiful. His living identity was taken away, and no one would worship him after his death. Everything belonged to Shen Zekai.
While the two were arguing, Mo Yunfan appeared downstairs of the company. He took two or three steps forward and protected Wen Jingyi behind him, "Boss Chen."
"Mr. Mo, I'm here to take our family home."
Shen Zekai couldn't openly break up with Mo Yunfan. He still wanted Xingyun's investment, but he still looked at Wen Jingyi unwillingly.
"As far as I know, my employees are divorced."
Mo Yunfan's dark eyes were cold, and he said unhappily, "Boss Mo is disturbing my employees' private lives. I have a duty to call the police."
"I……"
He took a step back, gritted his teeth, and suddenly sneered: "After saying so much, Mr. Mo also hopes to be with her, so he won't let anyone else."
"Then Mr. Mo, do you know who you are interested in?"
Shen Zekai looked at Wen Jingyi's calm expression and suddenly felt unbalanced.
Why am I the only one suffering?
Then, with a wicked smile, he suddenly said to Mo Yunfan, "Do you know that there's a red mole on the back of my sister-in-law's thigh?"
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