Chapter 90

Leave With Me (2)

“I know this incident is sudden, but Yuyu, Brother is doing this for your own good, playing with fire ***, there is no good result.”

Wen Qingyou came prepared, and almost explicitly asked Wen Yu to stop the matter. Wen Yu could only deal with it temporarily:

“Let me think about it.”

“I’m going back, otherwise he will doubt me.”

Wen Qingyou knew that it was impossible to stop Wen Yu right away and did not force it anymore. He found a card from his pocket, took out a pen and wrote his room number on it: “I live in this hotel. Once you decide, then tell me.”

Wen Yu stuffed the card into her pocket, turned around and left with a hum, a voice rang out behind her——

“Aren’t you going to tell your brother your number?”

“…”

Wen Yu almost forgot.

She turned around again and exchanged mobile phone numbers with Wen Qingyou, “Then I will go first, Bro…”

I don’t know why, there is a feeling of distance and awkwardness when calling her real brother.

The rest of the word just weakened.

When the two walked to the road outside the cafe, Wen Qingyou asked, “Should I give you a ride?”

“No need.”

Wen Yu was afraid that Jiang Yuhe would be angry again if they encountered the same situation as Zhou Yue last time.

Wen Yu’s face under the street light was a little thin. He hadn’t seen her for many years. Wen Qingyou always felt a little guilty and responsible in his heart.

He stretched out his hand to squeeze Wen Yu’s face, but Wen Yu suddenly backed up.

His hand froze in the air. Wen Qingyou paused and smiled, “We’re unfamiliar now.”

Wen Yu was a little embarrassed: “I’m sorry. Maybe I‘m still in a daze because, really, you came back too suddenly.”

Wen Qingyou could feel his sister’s distance from him, and after being silent for a while, he called her name: “Yuyu.”

“Yes?”

He took a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to Wen Yu.

Wen Yu took it. The paper was old and yellowed, and there was an immature painting on it.

A little boy and a little girl are holding hands in the sun.

Wen Yu remembered that this was her gift to Wen Qingyou when she celebrated his twelfth birthday.

She was six years old that year.

Not long afterwards, they separated.

Wen Qingyou said: “Zhou Yue will tell me every week what you did, where you went to play, and what friends you made. I know the traces of your growth over the years.”

“…”

“Brother really didn’t forget you.”

This painting that was proof of the feelings of brothers and sisters suddenly made Wen Yu’s nose itchy. She knew that she had called her brother’s name in countless dreams, hoping that he would come back, but every time she woke up from the dream, her room was empty. Although she longed for him, there was indeed resentment.

A painting easily betrayed her emotions.

She eyes were red, and her voice was choked carried by the wind: “I thought you forgot about me.”

Wen Qingyou came over and gently hugged her in his arms: “Brother didn’t. Really didn’t.”

After a lapse of more than ten years, the brothers and sisters came to embrace in a long-awaited reunion.

And neither of them knew, at the same time, across the road, a figure took a picture of them.

On the way back, Wen Yu kept thinking about Wen Qingyou’s words.

While things haven’t been exposed now, before Jiang Yuhe knows that she was lying to him, to leave here.

It’s not that Wen Yu didn’t know the consequences once things were revealed. Just looking at the fate of Li Man when she tried to take advantage of Jiang Yuhe’s, she could already tell.

She is a bankrupt wealthy daughter and has no supporting power. She didn’t really think about the consequences of this kind of thing; the effect of her cheating his feelings, once it was discovered…

“Even for Dad, you shouldn’t do this kind of thing.” Wen Qingyou’s words sounded in her mind again.

Wen Yu sighed, a little shaken.

Indeed, her great life of 22 years old really didn’t have to be wasted on a scumbag like Shen Mingjia. Besides, now his popularity has dropped a lot, and he was finally punished.

So, should she leave?

Wen Yu closed her eyes, her heart numb.

The phone beeped at this moment.

Wen Yu looked down and saw a new WeChat alert.

Thinking it was from Jiang Yuhe, she clicked on it, but found that it was Shen Mingjia.

[Hello. How are you?]

Wen Yu is in a bad mood now and doesn’t want to talk to him.

Who knows that after a while, he sent another message: [Are you President Jiang’s sister? We have seen each other before, in the restaurant of the Chau Yi Hotel, do you remember?]

Wen Yu carefully read the message two or three times, and suddenly seemed to understand Shen Mingjia’s intent.

This man was backed into a corner, since his reputation was dropping, he began to think of crooked ideas, trying to please her big brother’s sister to save his career.

Wen Yu responded to him cooperatively: [You are?]

Shen Mingjia, who received the response, and you could see that he was very excited, first introduced himself, and then kept chatting with Wen Yu on various topics.

Wen Yu endured the nausea and chatted with him awkwardly. Then she turned off the phone when she got home.

Jiang Yuhe had already returned earlier, but Wen Yu didn’t look for him and went back to her room quietly.