Wang Wenjun's expression froze. Wasn't this the voice of the Lord God that had been lingering in her mind for the past few days? Did the Lord God have any more instructions?
"Ajun, don't be angry for now, take it slow." Zhu Xiangyang gently advised as he put his arm around Wang Wenjun's shoulders and walked into the house.
After meeting Zhu Xiangyang, Wang Wenjun complained about at least three people. Before the truth was known, Zhu Xiangyang was not in a position to make any comments.
Wang Wenjun did not continue nagging. Her mind was completely attracted by the tiny voice in her head.
"Remember this, there are only one and two, don't drag others into this." After the thin voice finished speaking, it returned to silence.
Wang Wenjun entered the house and did not immediately pull Zhu Xiangyang to complain. Instead, she made a pot of tea for him. After the two of them sat down and drank a cup of tea, the voice in Wang Wenjun's head did not sound again.
Wang Wenjun let out a sigh of relief. For the past two days, Wang Wenjun was most afraid of hearing the voice of "Lord God", fearing that "Lord God" would be dissatisfied with her.
Wang Wenjun originally wanted to call Zhu Jun from the yard in and scold him to vent his anger, but after hearing the "Lord God"'s words that suggested something, he didn't dare to cause any more trouble.
"Xiangyang, you don't know, Liu Jingye's wife Yu Fanghua called just now, crying and cursing, saying that our Jun killed their Meiling, and demanded compensation from our family. I was so mad." Wang Wenjun felt filled with anger when he talked about this incident.
When had Yu Fanghua not been respectful to Wang Wenjun every time she visited the Zhu family? And it wasn't just Yu Fanghua; all the noble ladies of Kyoto City vied with each other to fawn over Wang Wenjun. This was the first time Wang Wenjun had been harshly scolded since Zhu Xiangyang returned to Kyoto. Could it be that the Liu family was trying to completely break off relations with the Zhu family?
"Ajun, I will have a good talk with Liu Jingye. You have been wronged." Zhu Xiangyang was also a little annoyed when he talked about this matter.
As the saying goes: When a wall falls, everyone pushes it. His wall hasn't even fallen yet! Liu Jingye was the first to jump out as a "pawn" for others, using Liu Meiling's death to test the depths of his family. If it weren't for the recent family affairs, Zhu Xiangyang would never allow Liu Jingye and his wife to jump around in front of him. For now, he could only endure it for a while longer.
"Xiangyang, you have to treat Liu Jingye well. Also, don't even think about entering our house again." Wang Wenjun was still a little angry.
Wang Wenjun was convinced that Zhu Xiangyang was a man of great fortune. The Zhu family's good days were still to come! She vowed to make Yu Fanghua suffer in the future.
"Okay, okay, I'll take charge of things outside, and you take charge of things at home. If you don't want to let someone in who you don't like, then don't let them in." Zhu Xiangyang comforted Wang Wenjun.
"Xiangyang, I'm fine with being mad at others, but being mad at my family is incredibly painful." After being comforted by Zhu Xiangyang, Wang Wenjun felt a little better. But remembering Zuo Qing hanging up on her this morning, she still felt a bit upset. Not only would she complain to the old man, but she would also call her eldest son back that evening to give him a good scolding. Otherwise, she'd never be able to ease her resentment.
"Which bastard in your family dares to make you angry? Look, I'm going to beat them to death with my belt!" Sure enough, Zhu Xiangyang thought that Wang Wenjun was angry with his children and grandchildren, and his eyebrows stood up.
"It's not my grandchildren, it's my daughter-in-law. This morning, I called my eldest daughter-in-law and told her to move in as soon as possible. She ignored me and even hung up on me." Although Wang Wenjun felt humiliated by Zuo Qing hanging up on her, she felt even more embarrassed because she couldn't discipline Zuo Qing. Therefore, Wang Wenjun complained to Zhu Xiangyang, hoping that he would vent her anger.
Upon hearing that it was his daughter-in-law who had hung up on Wang Wenjun, Zhu Xiangyang's frown relaxed. A daughter-in-law was different from a son. Sons could be beaten and scolded at will, but a daughter-in-law couldn't. Zhu Xiangyang also knew Wang Wenjun's bad temper. The fact that the honest Zuo Qing had hung up on Wang Wenjun might have been due to Wang Wenjun herself.
"Ahem... Ahem... Didn't Hui and Yan move in here? With them accompanying you, it doesn't matter whether Juan comes or not, right?" Zhu Xiangyang was ready to smooth things over.
"But I want my three granddaughters to stay at home with me." Wang Wenjun couldn't help but get anxious when she saw that Zhu Xiangyang had no intention of standing up for her.
"Ah Jun, don't you usually dislike Juan the most? She's stupid and can't even say a nice word. Are you thinking of something new?" Zhu Xiangyang's face was a little serious. It would have been fine if he didn't know before, but now that he knew Wang Wenjun had sacrificed Zhu Juan, Zhu Xiangyang couldn't just watch Wang Wenjun harm his granddaughter.
But... that statue in the study was a real headache. Even Zhou An, the captain of the special operations team, couldn't do anything about it. Perhaps... he should ask the top leader for a special dispatch order, asking the "number one lady" of the special operations team to take action?
"Xiangyang, if Juan doesn't come, I... I won't live past three." Wang Wenjun looked at Zhu Xiangyang with tears in her eyes.
"Ajun, did you make a deal with it again? How could you..." Zhu Xiangyang's face was full of shock.
Zhu Xiangyang didn't disbelieve Wang Wenjun's words, but was shocked that his previous suspicions had become reality.
Within a day, Wang Wenjun, who was on the verge of death, quickly recovered. This incident was extremely strange, and the timing just happened to coincide with Zhou An's visit to the study to smash the statue.
Therefore, Zhu Xiangyang suspected that Wang Wenjun's sudden critical illness and sudden recovery might be related to the "god statue". After hearing Wang Wenjun's hint, how could Zhu Xiangyang not guess the truth?
"Xiangyang, what will you do? You can't bear to leave Juan, so are you so cruel as to watch me die?" Wang Wenjun lowered her head and wiped her tears, looking pitiful.
"Ajun, we can't do this. Even a tiger won't eat its own cubs! Otherwise, you can take my life in exchange for yours!" Zhu Xiangyang suddenly had an idea.
"Xiangyang, no, what's the point of living without you?" Wang Wenjun shook his head, looking heartbroken.
Even if Zhu Xiangyang was willing to sacrifice his own life for Wang Wenjun's, how could Wang Wenjun possibly be willing to do so? Wang Wenjun wasn't stupid; she knew that at home, all her support came from Zhu Xiangyang. If Zhu Xiangyang died, what good would it be for her to live? Even if her sons were all very promising, without Zhu Xiangyang, Wang Wenjun didn't have the means to make them obey her.
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