latelenovela Chapter 122
Chapter 122
Half an hour ago, Mr. Wen brought Wen Mingxuan to the Shen family.
The little guy probably knew that Zhan Xinyue saved his leg, and as soon as he entered the door, he started yelling for his beautiful sister.
Dong Wushuang took out the small cakes and crispy fish that Master Chen had made all morning to coax Wen Mingxuan.
Mr. Wen was very busy. He came with gifts and originally wanted to stay for an hour or so before going home.
The main reason I came here today was to thank Zhan Xinyue. She was not at home. Mr. Wen sat for a while and talked with Sheng Tunan about the AI plan and the moon landing plan, then prepared to go back.
But Wen Mingxuan insisted on seeing Zhan Xinyue. Sheng Tunan looked at the time and saw that it was only a dozen minutes left before the two hours agreed upon with his wife, so he went with the flow and said he would go find Zhan Xinyue.
For the sake of his great-grandson, Old Man Wen came along. He was afraid that if Sheng Tunan went alone, he might not even be able to enter the Ling family's yard.
After all, the AI division hasn't been established yet, and the Ling family guards won't just let a regiment commander in there casually.
When Old Man Wen and Sheng Tunan arrived at the Ling family's house, the guards naturally did not dare to stop Old Man Wen. The two did not see anyone on the first floor, and the chef said they were all in the small living room on the second floor.
Old Man Wen and Sheng Tunan went straight up to the second floor. Before they reached the small living room, they heard what their daughter Wen Hongxia said. Old Man Wen almost couldn't breathe.
"Dad, why are you here?" Wen Hongxia covered her swollen face from being hit 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, his grandson in his old age, and had to bear the heavy burden on his shoulders. Over the years, Mr. Wen had to work hard in the midst of grief, and his body had long been hollowed out.
Today, when the old lady heard Wen Hongxia tell the truth about the sacrifice of her son and grandson with her own ears, she rolled her eyes and was about to faint.
Sheng Tunan quickly caught Elder Wen and pinched his philtrum with his thumb.
"Hurry, give Old Man Wen a heart-saving pill." When Zhan Xinyue heard Old Man Wen's voice, she knew that he was anxious and worried 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 the heart-saving pill to him. Elder Wen had not completely fainted yet, and he swallowed the heart-saving pill with his remaining will to survive.
Fortunately, the heart pill was not big, and Mr. Wen swallowed it 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 frowned. He looked at Zhan Xinyue's face, which was almost identical to that of his rival in the photo, and looked at Zheng Jie with a dark face. Just as he was about to speak, Zheng Jie spoke, "This is Zhan Xinyue, Kong'er called her here. She has nothing to do with me."
After saying that, Zheng Jie sneered: "At this time, you should think about how to explain when Elder Wen 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 you 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. He is my good comrade and brother. How could I watch him die?"
"And your nephew, I had no idea that you gave him sleeping pills. Don't put the blame on me." Ling Feng did not lie. He was indeed unaware when Wen Hongxia did these things.
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 feel that Wen Huaimin's son died unjustly, and he did not report the facts to the organization.
At that time, Ling Feng only felt that he was extremely charming, and Wen Hongxia was willing to help him regardless of the lives of her closest relatives.
Later, Ling Feng could not get such passionate and deformed love from his wife Zheng Jie, so he turned to find Wen Hongxia and started a shameful affair with her.
"You," facing Ling Feng's accusation, Wen Hongxia was shaking with anger. All the blood in her body rushed to the top of her head. In a moment, her face turned red and her brain was buzzing.
She no longer had the ability to think, and had completely forgotten that she had a daughter in the study. At this moment, Wen Hongxia just wanted to vent all her resentment and grievances. She picked up the guitar on the table and was about to smash it in the direction of Ling Feng.
Ling Feng didn't move, looking at Wen Hongxia coldly. Seeing that the guitar was about to hit his head, Wen Hongxia couldn't bear to see the man she loved for most of her life get hurt, so she turned around and hit Zheng Jie at the last moment.
"Are you sick?" Zheng Jie jumped up and yelled, "Wen Hongxia, you really are seriously ill, you are already terminally ill, the kind that cannot be cured. At this time, you only have men and love in your eyes and heart."
"Pah, this is totally unreasonable." Zheng Jie sneered at the crazy Wen Hongxia.
The two women were arguing, and Ling Feng ran out. He had to go to the study and close the secret passage while Mr. Wen was still asleep.