Chapter 212 You Drive A Snail!

Chapter 212 you drive a snail.

"You..."

Lin Furong's face turned pale in an instant, and he pointed at Wen Rulan and shouted out in a hushed voice:

"You are - Wen Zihan!"

"Hehe, it seems that we haven't been friends for so many years. It's been more than twenty years. I didn't expect you to recognize me at once."

Wen Rulan dropped the sentence lightly and walked past lin furong gracefully before she could regain her senses.

"Mom, what were you... Shouting about?"

Gu Ling looked nervously at the pale Lin Furong.

"Wen Zihan,"

Lin Furong regained his senses, turned around and looked again. Wen Rulan's back had disappeared at the elevator entrance.

"Wen Zihan?"

Gu Ling was a little stunned before he realized:

"You mean dad's ex-wife? Gu Nuan's real mother?"

"Not her or who?"

Lin Furong said angrily,

"How many more Wen Zihan do I know?"

"Mom, are you mistaken?"

Gu Ling said in disbelief.

"This is Wen Rulan. She's Shen shikai's wife. They just held a porcelain wedding anniversary for 20 years."

"Shen shikai's wife?"

Lin Furong opened his eyes wide and looked at Gu Ling.

"Are you sure she's Shen shikai's wife?"

"I'm sure."

Gu Ling nodded his head and answered with certainty:

"A while ago, they held a porcelain wedding anniversary. Haohuang and I went to attend it. Shen shikai is a hotel tycoon in singapore. I heard that he owns nearly ten five-star hotels."

How could this be? How could this be?

Wen Zihan, that woman, she couldn't stay in Bincheng anymore. She clearly...

Why, in the end, was Wen Zihan still better off than Lin Furong?

"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Gu Ling looked at Lin Furong, whose face was getting more and more twisted, and couldn't help but ask worriedly.

"I'm fine,"

Lin Furong reacted and quickly adjusted himself before saying:

"Gu Ling, put in a good word with your dad later. I hope he agrees to sell the Meishan clinic."

"Oh,"

Gu ling answered. Seeing that her mother was not looking well and did not ask any more questions, she took the pot from Lin Furong's hand and walked with Lin Furong to Gu Yuanhang's ward.

At this moment, Gu Yuanhang was leaning against the head of the bed, and his calf was still on the bed because of a cast, and the nurse was cutting the fruit.

Wen Zihan just came over. Of course, he didn't look at him. He just told him that he wanted to get to know gu nuan.

He didn't mind that Wen Zihan and Gu Nuan knew each other. After all, all these years had passed. Although lin furong seemed to be okay with Gu Nuan on the surface, he didn't know what was going on behind her back.

Besides, even if Lin Furong thought of gu nuan as her own, she was not her own.

Besides, when Lin Furong joined the Gu family, Gu Nuan was over four years old.

It was just that the person Wen Zihan was with now was Shen shikai, which made him a little uncomfortable. When he caught Wen Zihan and Shen shikai when he caught the girl, Wen Zihan refused to admit it. He said he didn't know Shen shikai. She was framed.

And now? She and Shen shikai have been married for 20 years?

Who framed her now?

Although it had been more than 20 years, he still felt heartbroken every time he thought of the betrayal and the bloody reality.

Perhaps seeing her, and seeing her live so well, his heart somehow recovered.

All these years, there had been no news of her, and he had never known if she was doing well.

At least, she's doing well now, isn't she? At least, she's happy now, isn't she?

At least, unfortunately, he did not give her happiness.

There was a knock on the door, and he thought it was Wen Zihan who had just left, so he asked the nurse to open the door.

However, when the door of the ward opened, Lin Furong and her daughter walked in.

"Didn't I tell you not to come?"

Gu Yuanhang's face, which he had been looking forward to just now, turned cold and dark in an instant.

"Dad, you're injured and hospitalized. How can mom and I not come to see you?"

Gu Ling hurriedly walked over and called out, a little coquettish.

"Well, as you can see, I'm fine. Let's go."

Gu Yuanhang said with a cold face.

"Dad, are your calves... Better?"

Gu Ling walked over and asked, looking at the leg in plaster.

"It's still in a cast, I don't know, but it doesn't hurt that much anymore."

Gu Yuanhang replied faintly.

"I think the Hospital is just hanging around and treating it slowly. It's better to switch to another Hospital."

Lin Furong picked up the conversation.

Gu Yuanhang ignored her existence and turned his face away, neither answering her nor looking at her.

"Hey, Gu Yuanhang, what do you mean?"

Lin Furong immediately became furious.

"I tried my best to make soup for you, but you didn't even look good."

"I didn't ask you to bring the soup,"

Gu Yuanhang replied with a dark face.

"I told you not to come over. We're getting divorced. We don't have to act here, do we?"

"Acting?"

Lin Furong immediately exploded with anger.

"Gu Yuanhang, I came to see you with good intentions and cared about you. I was sadder than you were when I knew you were hurt, but you said I was acting."

"I don't need your concern, and I don't need your kindness."

Gu Yuanhang said coldly:

"All you have to do is sign the divorce agreement as soon as possible. This is good intentions for me."

"Dad, why do you have to divorce mom?"

Gu Ling took the message in confusion.

"Mother has been married to you for twenty-two years. She has worked hard for that family without credit, hasn't she? Even if you're a little unhappy with her now, it looks like you've been in a relationship for years..."

"She has no feelings for me,"

Gu Yuanhang coldly cut off Gu Ling's words and shot Gu Ling a cold look:

"As for the reason for the divorce, ask your mother. If she won't tell you, then I don't mind..."

"Gu Ling, let's go."

Lin Furong did not wait for Yuanhang's words to come out, so he quickly snatched Gu Yuanhang's words, grabbed Gu Ling's wrist and walked out the door.

"Hehe, are you afraid that your daughter will know the truth about my divorce?"

Gu Yuanhang looked at Lin Furong's back and said coldly.

Before the car accident, he might have taken Gu Ling into consideration. After all, she was his daughter.

He didn't want his daughter to know about the scandal between his wife and father, so he had to save some face for her.

But the car accident completely changed his mind. Gu Ling's blood type was a. If he remembered correctly, his father Gu Qishan's blood type was a.

Two b blood types can't produce a child with a blood type. Even if he doesn't know medicine, he doesn't lack common sense.

He hadn't noticed it before, but now he realized that Gu Ling didn't look anything like him at all. They all looked like lin furong.

Gu nuan, on the other hand, looked like him, but not so much like Wen Zihan.

"Mom, what's going on? Why on earth did you and dad get divorced?"

Gu Ling was pulled out of the inpatient department by Lin Furong, got into the car, and still asked the question in his heart.

"Didn't I tell you before? Your father is paranoid,"

Lin Furong said irritably:

"As vice president of the Hengyuan, I have social engagements, those business engagements, I have to drink. Once when I was drunk, I was taken advantage of by a client, kissed, and left a mark on my neck. Your dad suspected that I was cheating on him, and then filed for divorce."

"Can you get the hotel to show a video to clarify something like this?"

Gu Ling looked at the angry Lin Furong beside him.

"Mom, dad is not an unreasonable person, just like he knows that haohxuan and I really love each other, and he didn't force me to separate from Hao Xuan."

"Oh, that's your business. He's just a bystander."

Lin Furong said irritably:

"Once it fell on him, he was unreasonable. Didn't he divorce Wen Zihan because he suspected that Wen Zihan had betrayed her? This man is very suspicious."

"It wasn't..."

As soon as gu ling opened her mouth, Lin Furong's phone rang. She gestured to Gu Ling not to speak, then took out her phone, looked at Gu Ling, and pressed the answer button.

"Well, Gu Ling and I were watching Yuanhang at the Hospital. Okay, I got it. I'll be right back."

After saying this, Lin Furong quickly hung up the phone.

"Is that grandpa?"

Gu Ling asked as he started the car.

"Well, let's hurry and drive back."

Lin Furong replied faintly.

"Okay,"

Gu Ling quickly drove the car out of the Hospital.

"Gu Ling, don't worry. Tomorrow morning, there will be big news. Gu Nuan... She won't be around Wenren Zhen for a few days."

Lin Furong comforted her daughter confidently. She believed that Gu Nuan's good days would come to an end tomorrow.

Wenren Zhen was driving slowly, and Gu Nuan, who was tired, was sitting in the passenger seat, lying on his back and falling asleep.

Wenren Zhen took a large towel from the back seat and covered her with it, then slowly started the car, but the speed was slower.

The night was getting darker, and the traffic on the road was getting rarer. The dim streetlights stood lonely and lonely on both sides of the road, like rows of guards.

Gu Nuan slept deeply and did not know how long. When she woke up, she found the car parked in front of her house, but the seat had been put down a lot.

She lifted her large towel and sat up. Her eyes widened when she saw that the green lcd on the car showed zero.

"Wenren Zhen, is it three hours from Lily Guesthouse to lu lake? Are you driving a snail?"

Wenren Zhen smiled.

"Isn't my car good? The last time you rubbed off a bit of paint, it cost you more than 200,000 yuan. Can't I drive it carefully?"

"Then you might as well just park the car in the garage and drive like a snail. You might as well just drive a cheap car."

Gu Nuan muttered and pushed the door open.