Wen Mo stood up and said, "we'll go back when we've dealt with it."
"Go ahead."
When he went upstairs late at night, he turned his head and took a look. He saw and heard that Yan was sitting upright with a cold face. He was clearly in his twilight years, but he had a body that young people could not match.
She exclaimed that three generations of her family had their own characteristics.
Wen Yan is resolute, Wen Mo is calm, as for Wen song
Ha ha.
Scum!
They walked through a long corridor and stood in front of a half open room.
As soon as the steps stopped, a cold female voice came out of the door.
"Come in."
Later, he pushed the door open completely and walked forward a few steps. The scene of the house came into view.
The room is very spacious, even a little empty, just because there are too few furnishings in the room.
Black design style, simple in a dull, let a person for no reason out of breath.
A bed, a dresser, a wardrobe, and nothing else.
Yang Shuwen sat on the carpet with his back against the edge of the bed, his legs bent, and put a bottle of foreign wine half empty on his right side.
Wen Mo's eyes swept, and the picture was panoramic.
"Sister in law." He called politely.
Yang Shuwen hung her head and her long hair covered her whole face. She could not see her expression.
Suddenly, she gave a low, inaudible smile, with a bleak voice.
"Did you go to see ah Qi today?"
Smell silent Mou light tiny move, "mmm."
"I dare not see him."
Yang Shuwen's body trembled and his voice was tinged with a whimper.
"Eleven years, every year today, it's like going back to the day when he left me eleven years ago I'll never forget the way he lost his breath with his eyes closed
She grabbed the bottle and took a mouthful of it. The spicy liquid slipped from her throat and burned her stomach.
She cried and laughed and said, "we just got married less than three months, less than three months!"
Late night looking at her crazy look, eyes floating a touch of doubt.
Yang Shuwen loves to hear Qi?
In this case, why did she have other thoughts about Wenmo?
Wen Mo quietly looks at Yang Shuwen. She and his elder brother met at a party.
They were very young at that time, and soon they were together.
That year, Yang Shuwen was a freshman and married his eldest brother at the age of 18.
The honeymoon period has not passed, big brother
"My brother's last word before he died is to let me take good care of you."
He covered the pain color at the bottom of his eyes and said, "over the years, I asked myself that I had never seen my sister-in-law."
Yang Shuwen's fingers holding the bottle are white, which shows how much strength she has used.
As the daughter-in-law of Wen's parents, she has always been dignified and virtuous, but now she is sitting on the ground with no image, her hair is scattered, and her whole body is full of the air of lovelessness.
Late can't help but put in a voice, "why do you want this?"
Why do you want to discredit her, disclose the fact that she married Wenmo, and even report Wenmo.
The moment when Yang Shuwen was found out was not unexpected.
She has a feeling for Wen Mo, and out of jealousy and revenge, she wants to separate them, which is not difficult to understand.
But now it's a little bit uncertain.
At this time, Yang Shuwen laughed at herself, did not directly answer her question, but also changed to default.
Yang Shuwen is a smart man and knows Wen Mo well. He can't fail to find out that she did it.
For a moment, the room fell into silence.