Lu Jiyuan frowned slightly, not liking the word 'family' being associated with Wenren Yangyang.
"Where are the people who heard about others?"
They are the real family members of Wenren Yangyang.
"Mr. Wenren and the others have clearly drawn a clear line with Miss Wenren Yangyang in the past few months, so it is difficult for her to contact Mr. Wenren and the others."
After Yi Jiu said this, he noticed that Lu Jiyuan lowered his eyes and was thinking about something.
"Master, do you think Miss Wenren Yangyang is still a little pitiful?"
"Pity?" Lu Jiyuan chuckled softly.
Yi Jiu heard the irony in it and felt the danger keenly. His back felt cold and he did not dare to speak easily again.
If it were half a year ago, Lu Jiyuan would indeed feel pity for Wenren Yangyang, and would even fly to her hospital overnight without hesitation just because of her phone call.
Because taking care of Wenren Yangyang was his promise to Lu Yunxian and also his responsibility.
However, Wen Ren Yangyang probably no longer had Lu Yunxian in her heart. When she said, "Your brother is dead," Lu Jiyuan was completely disappointed with Wen Ren Yangyang.
As for Wen Renjia...that's because Wenren Yangyang voluntarily returned the small lock given by his elders in order to escape the punishment for his wrongdoing.
All of this is cause and effect.
Wenren Yangyang called again.
The fourth one.
It seemed that as long as Lu Jiyuan didn't get through, she would keep calling.
After Lu Jiyuan connected, he didn't speak.
Two seconds passed.
Wenren's weak voice came from the receiver: "Fourth brother..."
"I will arrange for someone to come to the hospital to take care of you." Lu Jiyuan's tone was particularly cold.
I heard that the man was lying on the hospital bed, tears rolling down from the corners of his eyes.
She actually had a cold and a fever, not a serious illness.
I originally wanted to use the topic to win Lu Jiyuan's sympathy, but I didn't expect that what I was waiting for was "arrange someone to take care of you."
"Fourth brother, you clearly know that the person I want to see is you!"
Wenren Yangyang cried and said, "I have nothing now, I only have you! Sheng Wantang took away my relatives, and now she has taken you away too. I just want to see you like this."
Is it difficult?"
Lu Jiyuan caught the key words in her words, and his tone suddenly became serious: "How do you know?"
"Wha, what?"
"Sheng Wantang's identity."
Wenren Yangyang was shocked to realize that he had let the news slip.
She was very glad that she was on the phone now and Lu Jiyuan couldn't see her expression.
"I... I guessed it myself." Wenren Yangyang quickly made up an excuse, "I thought it was strange that the second sister was so kind to Sheng Wantang, and Sheng Wantang and her deceased grandma looked very similar.
Like, it matches Wenren Xitong’s age..."
"You know clearly that they look alike, but you haven't mentioned it yet. Wenren Yangyang, you know how much effort Wenren has put into finding Wenren Xitong over the years!"
Lu Jiyuan hung up the phone and felt even more that he had raised a white-eyed wolf in recent years.
If Wenren Yangyang had come up with this clue earlier, Sheng Wantang wouldn't have found his relatives so late.
Wenren Yangyang clutched the quilt tightly with both hands and burst into tears.
"Clang!"
She grabbed the flowers on the bedside table and smashed them all to the floor.
Did she mention it?
Why did she mention it?
She was able to enter the master's house in the first place because she existed as Sheng Wantang's substitute.
If the real owners come back, her substitute will be even more useless!
Sheng Wantang has already left the Wenren family. Her name is Sheng Wantang now, not Wenren Xitong. Why is she coming back!
He also robbed her of everything that originally belonged to her!
Wenren Yangyang felt an unprecedented hatred rising in his heart.
As for how to confirm that Sheng Wantang is Wenren Xitong?
Nature is more than just speculation.
But a man told her!
However, she didn't know who that person was.
The nurse rushed in after hearing the sound, thinking that something had happened to the patient, but when she came in, she saw Wenren Yangyang's face was frighteningly gloomy, and she was startled.
"I'm sorry, I accidentally broke something." Wenren Yangyang immediately smiled, completely different from before.
The contrast between the before and after made the nurse feel even more frightened. She didn't dare to take a breath and silently came to clean up the garbage on the floor.
Wenren Yangyang saw that the nurse was no longer looking at him, and his disguised eyes once again became paranoid and ferocious.
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Autumn Fashion Week is about to begin.
Because she was diagnosed with pregnancy, Sheng Wantang had to turn down some invitations to Paris Fashion Week and reserved some shows for brands she had cooperation with and had good relationships with.
Sheng Wantang picked out the clothes she would need for fashion week in the cloakroom and gave them to Lu Jiyuan, who helped her pack them in her suitcase.
After choosing her clothes, she happily sat on the stool and instructed Lu Jiyuan where to put things.
As soon as Lu Jiyuan raised his head, he was greeted by the woman's smiling face, and his mood improved accordingly.
"Are you so happy that I packed your luggage for you?"
"Of course! Mr. Lu's time is calculated by the minute. Now that you spend so much time helping me collect my luggage, don't I make a profit?"
Lu Jiyuan covered the luggage cover, stood up, and picked up Sheng Wantang like a child.
Sheng Wantang subconsciously exclaimed and quickly hugged the man's neck to steady her body.
"I don't just spend time on you packing my luggage." Lu Jiyuan put him on the bed, "I spent too much time on you, aren't you also unhappy?"
Sheng Wantang was confused.
Lu Jiyuan patted the bed and reminded: "You are still crying."
Sheng Wantang instantly understood what this person was referring to.
"Lu Jiyuan, why do you have all these things in your head!"
Lu Jiyuan smiled, ended the topic, and said, "I have a lot of meetings these days, and I will pick you up in Paris next week."
"No, I can just go by myself." Sheng Wantang said, "Ruyi will accompany me."
Lu Jiyuan's expression was unclear.
Sheng Wantang immediately smiled and smoothed his hair, "I don't mean that I don't need you because I have Ruyi, but you can work on your own, don't worry about me, I will take care of myself."
Many pregnant women are still working in the third trimester of pregnancy. Sheng Wantang does not feel that she needs any rest.
Apart from retching and nausea, her daily life was not affected much.
The man still didn't speak.
Sheng Wantang propped up her body and gave him a kiss.
The pop sound is crisp and sweet.
The displeasure on Lu Jiyuan's face was visibly melting away.
She kissed me again!
Bo!
"Sheng Wantang, you just use these small favors to fool me."
Lu Jiyuan said these words, but his hand was still touching Sheng Wantang's cheek.
Ambiguity eternal life.
Sheng Wantang put her hand on her lower abdomen and said confidently: "I can't help it. Who made your son still in my belly? I can't give you a big favor now!"
"Daughter." Lu Jiyuan was very persistent about the gender of his child.
Sheng Wantang choked, "If you say this now, if it is your son, be careful that he will dislike you after he is born."
Lu Jiyuan glanced at her belly and said, "He depends on me for food and clothing."