The Marriage Favorite of the Age: The female partner in the control group was doted on by a rough ma

Chapter 33 Rumors about the village intelligence bureau exploded
  Wen Wu didn't want to get involved with her, so he hurried back. He breathed out depressedly, opened the passenger door for her, and let her get in the car.

As long as your heart is right, there is nothing to be afraid of.

An Xiaocha cried when she got in the car and said, "Brother Wenwu, the male boss of the clinic bullied me and wanted to tease me, but the female boss didn't blame him, and instead took her anger out on me. I had no choice but to resign."

Wen Wu frowned and said, "If something like this happens, I'll go to the clinic!"

"Forget it, don't go, I just want to go home now." An Xiaocha cried and shook his head.

Wenwu ignored her. He stepped on the brakes and prepared to turn around.

"You have to travel dozens of kilometers to the county seat by changing the route here. It's too troublesome. Besides, I don't want to see them anymore, and I feel even worse when I see them. I beg you, can we go back first?" An Xiaocha hugged Wen Wu. arms, crying and begging him.

Wenwu shook off her hand and looked at the time. If he changed his route now, he might not be able to get home in the middle of the night, and his mother would be very worried. He released the brakes and kept going.

"When I was just kicked out by my boss, I met Sister Haitang. She scolded me on the spot, saying that I pretended to be pitiful and wanted to defraud you of your money." An Xiaocha sobbed and said, "Brother Wenwu, am I wronged? Even if I starve to death and freeze to death, I will never spend a penny from you."

Wenwu's brain hurts. As a grown man, he is most troubled by women's whining and petty tricks.

"It's okay for her to scold me. Who knew she would hold a grudge because of this incident? She designed a trap as soon as she turned around and asked the police to invite me to the police station."

"What?" Wen Wu was surprised.

An Xiaocha began to make up a story, saying that An Haitang deliberately found a boy to play the double act, and then slandered her, saying that she instigated the boy to hit her on his bicycle.

"Brother Wenwu, think about it, that kid bumped into her intentionally, could she have avoided it? She did it deliberately to hurt me and make you hate me."

Wenwu listened to her and remained silent. Considering what An Xiaocha did in school, he didn't trust her now.

"Brother Wenwu, do you believe what I said?" An Xiaocha looked at him with tears in his eyes.

Wen Wu said coldly: "An Xiaocha, if you dare to touch my child, I will never forgive you."

His voice was not loud, but the chill was so intense that An Xiaocha's spine felt chilly.

"Then she bullies me like this and you don't say anything?"

"I will check with her." Wen Wu replied in a deep voice.

"Oh, what's the use of asking for confirmation? Will she admit it? She's going to beat her up!" An Xiaocha sighed heavily.

Wen Wu stopped talking and drove with a serious face.

"Brother Wenwu, are you compromising and acquiescing to this marriage because of the child in her belly?" An Xiaocha asked.

"No." Wen Wu replied simply, reaching out to straighten the scarf around his neck.

"I don't believe it! That's how you are, you don't want your child to be born in a broken family!"

Wenwu suddenly braked and said with a cold face: "An Xiaocha, if you must struggle with this issue, please get out of the car!"

An Xiaocha jumped forward, and after sitting firmly, she stared at him resentfully, tears suddenly falling down again, "Brother Wenwu, why are you so cruel to me? What about our past friendship? Do you know that you are like this? Son, I’m very heartbroken.”

She grabbed his hand: "I know you are taboo about me being Shen Yongjun's wife. I told you that I can divorce Shen Yongjun. When we are together, I will treat the children she gave birth to as my own!"

"Shut up!" Wen Wu growled, shook off her hand, and got out of the driver's seat.

"Brother Wenwu!"

Wenwu opened the passenger seat and asked her to get out of the car. "You are just afraid of listening to me and afraid of me poking your heart. It's obviously me you love, but you have no choice but to be with her!"

"Get down!" Wen Wu shouted sharply.

An Xiaocha cried and remained motionless and said, "I won't say anything anymore. I've said everything that needs to be said. If you insist on letting me get off the bus, I will die in front of you!"

Wenwu confronted her for a while, locked the car door, returned to the driver's seat, and continued moving forward. If he delayed any longer, it would be dark. He didn't want to arouse criticism by staying with An Xiaocha after dark.

"An Xiaocha, I'm disgusted that you keep saying ambiguous words and slandering her. She is changing, and she also made me stand up. She used to be very bad, but her change also makes me happy!"

"She was just faking it!"

"Even if I'm a fool and can't tell the difference between true and false, time can!"

Wenwu's words made An Xiaocha feel desperate. She bit her lip and finally closed her mouth, but she still didn't believe it in her heart. She really couldn't be close to this man anymore!
  The car arrived at the bridge before dark. Wenwu stopped the car and let An Xiaocha get off.

"I came back in such a mess, I don't know how I can live my life..."

"You didn't harm her then, why did you end up like this?"

Wenwu took the suitcase out of the car and placed it at her feet without looking at her.

He got into the driver's seat, drove the car to the open space at the foot of the opposite mountain, and unloaded the sand and gravel there first. The roads in the village are too narrow for large trucks to drive in, so we can only transport them back one by one in wheelbarrows when we have time.

As soon as a person works, his body becomes hot. The wheelbarrow was filled with a load of sand and gravel. He pushed it to the bridge, already sweating profusely.

When he stopped to rest, he took off his military coat and the sweater underneath, leaving only a shirt.

He took off the scarf and gloves that An Haitang had knitted for him, folded them and wrapped them in his military coat to prevent them from getting dirty.

"Wen Wu! I just saw Xiao Cha coming back. What's going on? Haven't you graduated yet?" Aunt Ding poked her head out of the room and asked in surprise.

Wen Wu wiped his sweat and replied casually: "She is not in good health and came back from leave."

"Hey, why did she come back in your car? How is she doing? Are you happy?" Aunt Ding said in a loud voice.

Wen Wu said awkwardly: "I don't know."

He didn't want to talk too much to Aunt Ding, so he quickly pushed the wheelbarrow up the bridge.

Aunt Ding had no intention of letting him go at all. She chased him out and asked, "I asked you yesterday to help me bring something to the city, but you said it wasn't going along the way, so why did you drop in and bring Xiaocha back? Isn't there something wrong with you two? Bar?"

Wenwu stopped and said seriously: "Aunt Ding, don't talk nonsense! These words are not nonsense!"

He pushed the car across the bridge and strode home. Aunt Ding trotted across the bridge and ran to the store, patting her legs and shouting: "It's terrible, something happened between Wenwu and Xiaocha. Xiaocha came back with Wenwu's car before she graduated. Wenwu said she was not in good health. Could it be that she secretly Going to have an abortion!"

The weather has been cold recently, and villagers who like to squat in shops are crowded in the shop to cook on the charcoal fire. Aunt Ding's gossip is like a bombshell, and the village intelligence bureau suddenly explodes with all kinds of talk.

The Eighth Grandma said: "Aunt Ding, these words are unfounded and cannot be said nonsense!"

Aunt Ding glared at her: "What did I say? I asked Wenwu to bring me something when he passed through the county town. He said it was not convenient, but he brought Xiaocha back. Just now he himself said that Xiaocha was not in good health. He dropped out of school early, think about it, didn’t he go to pick up Xiaocha on purpose?”

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