C9

Actually, Wen Xin was born in Korea, she lived here for seven years, and her name was Yu Zhu.

When she arrived in Korea, she did not go to the place that Chu Jiang had arranged for her. Instead, she took a taxi to a street food store, the home of her playmate, the plain beauty.

Time flew, and her stomach grew larger and larger. In the meantime, she felt a rare happiness.

The doctor silently looked at her and regretfully said, "The adult is fine, but I'm sorry. The child stopped breathing after he was born …"

Lady Pu was so shocked that she forgot to talk. She did not know that a dirty deal had occurred that very day.

"The child is here." A man hands the child over to the woman in front of him.

In the dim light, the wide sunglasses hid half of the woman's face.

The woman took out a check and placed it on the table.

In the ward.

"My child is crying." Wen Xin who was on the sickbed opened her eyes and looked outside the door.

"Jade beads …" "Beauty Pu did not dare to look into her eyes, for fear of seeing her sad eyes." Listen to me, your child was born dead. "

"Impossible. I heard him crying, and I knew it was him. " Wen Xin suddenly used a lot of strength and pushed the beauty away.

She stumbled out of the room and ran out of the hospital.

The car in the yard drove slowly, and the baby began to cry.

Wen Xin chased after him. "My child!"

The streets of the hospital were full of vehicles, and Wen Xin frantically followed behind, wearing slippers.

The car behind her continued to whistle, and with the sound of the emergency brake, Wen Xin's body flew around like a kite with its string cut. Then it fell to the ground.

In his line of sight, the ground was dyed blood-red.

The child is gone, another accident has caused her to lose her looks...

Five years later, City A.

Recently, the news of the divorce of Murdoch Group's Chairman Mu Yuntian and her wife had stirred up a wave in the city.

"Wen Xin, you are in charge of this news." The editor in chief suddenly said something, causing Wen Xin to nod her head helplessly.

Wen Xin gently caressed her new face and stood at the entrance of the luxurious villa. The familiar scenery reminded her of the most painful memory in her heart. Would they meet again this way, after so many years of separation?

Several layers of reporters were locked outside the gate, and the butler stopped them.

Wen Xin thought for a moment, then turned and walked to the grass on the other side of the villa.

The little door was still there after all these years.

Wen Xin observed carefully. Seeing that there was no one around, she agilely turned around and hid in the grass.

Following the small path, Wen Xin sneaked in front of the villa.

Her eyes searched the surroundings, finally catching sight of a familiar figure.

As a stranger, she assured herself, she would do as she had done in her previous interviews.

Wen Xin's heart was beating quickly. She mustered her courage and looked at Mu Yuntian: "Hello, Mr. Mu."

Mu Yuntian's body suddenly froze, the voice...

It's Wen Xin?!