Chapter 578 How Much Better

How good is chapter 578?

At one o' clock in the morning, in the dead of night, the Wenren Jia escorted Wang Minghui's car out of the city one after another.

Gu Nuan knew that Wenren Jia had many branches and leaves, but she didn't expect so many. Wenren Ziyou told her that there were probably 50 cars.

Because Wang Minghui's respirator was still on, it was like sending a serious patient out of the city. Wenren Zhen had been telling him to keep a low profile.

But how could such a huge fleet keep a low profile?

Gu nuan, Xiaojie, and Wenren Zhen's white rolls-royce phantom in Wenren Ziyou's car. Originally, Cheng Yuner wanted to take the car, but was rejected by zi you on the grounds that she could not sit down.

Most interestingly, Jian Yiyun arrived at the last moment, and she wanted to take Wenren Junlin's car, but was rejected by the people around Wenren Junlin.

In the end, Cai Xirong, Zuo Yiran and aunt hui ting were sitting in the car, while Jian Yiyun still had to sit in the maserati.

In fact, Jian Yiyun's arrival did not surprise Gu Nuan. No matter what, Jian Yiyun had been Wang Minghui's daughter-in-law for more than 20 years. Even though Wang Minghui never liked her, Jian Yiyun had always been Wang Minghui's wife.

Although Wenren Junlin and Jian Yiyun had already divorced, they had just divorced yesterday, and Wenren Junlin had not announced it yet, so naturally the outside world still did not know.

The only thing that Gu Nuan did not expect was that Wu Yueting was here, and what she did not expect was that Wu Yueting's stomach was slightly bulging. Although it was not obvious, it could still be seen from a closer look.

In other words, before Ruizhi was one year old, Jian Yiyun and Wenren Liang had already found out something was wrong with Ruizhi. Only Wenren Junlin and Wang Minghui, who were rarely at home, were still in the dark.

Wu Yueting's appearance made Yuan Anqi's face very ugly, only a dark face, glaring at Wu Yueting angrily, but did not flare up in public.

Thinking about it, she knew that Wenren Liang had a secret relationship with Wu Yueting, but what she didn't expect was that Wu Yueting was pregnant, which caught her off guard.

"It's true that the upper hand is not the right hand, but the lower hand is not the right hand."

Wenren Zhen ziyou looked at Wu Yueting's slightly protruding stomach and muttered,

"What kind of woman gives birth to what kind of son, what kind of son looks for what kind of daughter-in-law."

"..." Gu Nuan did not know what to say when she heard Wenren Ziyou's mumbling.

In fact, she felt that the person she loved was real and not hypocritical at all. Whether it was Yuan Anqi who robbed Wenren Zhen's fiancee before, Yuan Anqi who chose to get pregnant at Wu Yueting's engagement, or now with Wu Yueting, he had never covered it up.

The real hypocrite was Wenren Zhen. He clearly loved Cheng Yuner, but he had to show his love for her as a wife in front of everyone and protect her as if he was such a good husband.

Wenren Zhen didn't come to help them drive, but huo weiwu came to help them drive.

"Where's my brother?"

Hearing that Huo Weiwu had come up, renziyou couldn't help but ask.

Huo Weiwu looked at Wenren Ziyou and then said faintly,

"The old lady needs someone to escort her. As her eldest grandson, the president must have followed her in the old lady's car..."

Hearing Huo Weiwu say this, Gu Nuan knew that all the direct men of the Wenren Jia were in Wang Minghui's car, Wenren Junjie, Wenren Zhen, Wenren Liang and even Wenren Zhen.

Wenren Ziyou should have gone too, but Wenren Zhen didn't let her go because she loved her sister.

The motorcade started slowly and headed northwest at 1: 00 am in the middle of the night.

"Auntie, where are we going?"

Xiaojie asked before Gu Nuan.

"Baoji," Wenren Ziyou thought about it.

"Baoji?"

Xiaojie muttered something.

Is it a chicken? Why are we driving to find a chicken? Is it because it has treasure in its belly?"

Xiaojie's words drove Wenren Ziyou crazy and he couldn't help shouting:

Xiaojie, where's the chinese I taught you? Did you understand that? I won't tell you. When you ask for a place's name, people tell you the place's name. How can they tell you about animals?"

Gu Nuan couldn't help but laugh when she heard Wenren Ziyou's words, but she thought it was Wang Minghui's funeral. In the end, she tried not to laugh, but she almost couldn't hold back her internal injury.

"Auntie, do you mean that Baoji is the name of a place?"

Xiaojie finally recovered from Wenren Ziyou's roar.

Wenren Ziyou turned around angrily and glared at him.

"I think you'd better not stay in the united states. Hurry back. Don't even speak chinese then."

"I want to come back too, but my mommy won't let me."

Xiaojie said with an aggrieved face:

"My mommy said that if I come back, I will be taken away by the wolf. But I don't want to be taken away by the wolf. I want to stay with mommy. What should I do?"

"Big bad wolf?"

Wenren Zhen rolled his eyes.

"Your mommy's scaring you. All the big gray wolves in Beijing city are in the zoo. Can they come out and pick you up?"

"My mother said that the big bad wolf is my father. Do you have some brains? You don't know what to do."

Xiaojie clearly despised her reaction.

Wenren Ziyou was driven mad by Xiaojie's disdain, and immediately flared up. He turned around to catch xiao jie. Xiaojie cleverly hid in gu nuan's arms.

"How long are we going to drive here?"

Gu Nuan quickly asked and changed the subject between Wenren Ziyou and Xiaojie.

"It might take more than ten hours,"

Wenren Ziyou guessed.

"I don't really remember. I went there 18 years ago, when I was only four."

"Is Baoji fun?"

Xiaojie hurriedly asked if it was a child, and all he thought about was playing.

"What's fun? It's all mountains. There's no amusement park, only the big bad wolf."

Wenren Ziyou said angrily.

Xiaojie, who was not interested, immediately fell into Gu Nuan's arms.

"Sister-in-law, I want to sleep."

"Well,"

Gu Nuan answered softly and stroked his head.

"Sleep, I'll sleep too."

Gu Nuan didn't know how long he had slept for. He woke up again. It was already dawn, and the car stopped at a service station beside the highway.

"Where are you?"

Gu Nuan opened his eyes and looked out the window, only to find that the sun was already high.

"It's past Hongdong. It's almost Linfen."

Huo Weiwu answered at the front, then looked back at Gu Nuan and asked:

"Elder sister Nuan, what do you want to eat?"

"Ah, what time is it?"

Gu Nuan sat up straight.

"Eight in the morning,"

Huo wei answered and got out of the car to help gu nuan open the door.

At seven o' clock, the car had been driving for six hours? She didn't even think so.

"Are we halfway through?"

Gu Nuan stood by the car and asked, shaking his numb legs.

"Yes, there are few cars at night, and most of them get out of the way quickly. There are many cars in the day, so you can't get up quickly if you want to."

Huo Weiwu nodded.

Gu Nuan nodded, which was also true. According to the plan, he was going to arrive at his hometown in the countryside of Wenren Jia this afternoon. I heard that the people arranged in front of him left yesterday at noon. I think he would have arrived by now.

After standing for a few minutes, Wenren Zhen came over with two lunch boxes in his hands. He looked at her standing by the car and asked in a low voice:

"Are you tired?"

Gu Nuan shook his head.

"The most tired one should be Wu, a girl, driving for so long."

Huo weiwu smiled and said:

"It's not always driving. There are also stops on the road to rest. You just don't know when you're asleep."

Wenren Zhen sent over plain steamed dumplings. Gu Nuan didn't have a big appetite. He couldn't eat much. Xiaojie had a good appetite. After all, he was a child and didn't know how to live or die. He ate a lot.

After resting for half an hour, Gu Nuan got in the car again. Lying by the window, he looked at the mountains that stretched for miles and the wide land below. Golden leaves were slowly falling in the wind, like butterflies flying.

She had been in the countryside for half a year, and that half a year was the most beautiful time for her. Looking at the vast world and the lofty mountains, she felt her eyes burning for a moment.

The rest of the journey was northwest, only stopping at a service station every two hours, but it usually took ten minutes to get on the car and leave immediately.

Seeing how hard Huo Weiwu was driving, gu nuan originally suggested that she drive for her, but she realized that she had not touched the car for more than a year, and that her driving skills were really mediocre.

Later, Wenren Ziyou went to replace Huo Weiwu for two minutes. Although Wenren Ziyou's driving skills were not very good, but the highway, there was no traffic jam, no traffic lights, there was a block in the middle, don't worry about the car coming from the opposite side, but it could be handled.

The temperature in the northwest was not much higher than that in Beijing, especially when the car got off the highway and drove to the countryside. It was already afternoon and it was clearly a little cold outside.

After a long stretch of urban and rural road, in the evening, the motorcade finally drove into a place surrounded by mountains on three sides and facing water, then stopped in a row by the roadside.

He was still in the car when he heard what the people in front of him were saying. He even saw that the people in front of him had already pushed open the door and got out of the car.

When she got out of the car, Gu Nuan staggered. Fortunately, Xiaojie, who was beside her, reached out to hold her and whispered to her:

"Look, sister-in-law, that's why you're so thin."

..." Gu Nuan didn't know what to say.

Looking up, he saw Wu Yueting get out of Jian Yiyun's car, dressed in a loose silver-gray suit, her beautiful face still alive, and even her smile was so dazzling.

Yuan Anqi, who also got out of the car with her, was a little pale and looked very haggard, even a little weak.

Looking at Yuan Anqi like this, thinking of himself again, his heart felt a little bitter.

Her face was probably paler than Yuan Anqi's and, of course, weaker than Yuan Anqi's.

And her fate was so similar to Yuan Anqi's. Yuan Anqi had the title of his wife, but she had to endure Wenren Liang's blatant search for a mistress.

And how much better could she be than Yuan Anqi?