I Love My Sweet Neighbor

The next morning, there was a loud knock on the door of the villa.

"Open the door, open the door!" Someone was shouting.

The sound of knocking on the door was so loud that it woke up all the people who had not woken up in the villa.

Bai Yishen was the closest to the door. When he heard that, he didn't open the door, but asked, "Who is it?"

"It's me. I'm Lilv Teacher. Also, Mr. Wen Zejun, please open the door. We have something to say."

Although he had never seen Wen Zejun, Bai Yishen did not think he was a good person through his narration. A man who can abandon a child has absolutely no sense of responsibility, and a man who has no sense of responsibility. That means nothing.

The women and children in the villa also woke up and ran out one by one to ask what was going on.

Bai Yishen saw Xiaoxie come out as well. He said, "Xiaoxie, come here and welcome Mr. Wen Zejun with me."

Xiaoxie snorted, "I'm not interested in meeting any rich people."

After that, she wanted to leave.

"Xiaoxie!" Bai Yishen's face stiffened. "Come here. Don't you want to hear his explanation?"

"Is it useful to listen to the explanation?"

"Of course it's useful. It's not too late to scold him after hearing the explanation."

Bai Yishen's words carried more weight in Xiaoxie's heart than Yun Zhuran's.

Although she was a little dissatisfied, she still came over.

Bai Yishen nodded. Yun Zhuran came over and stood beside Xiaoxie.

Xiaoxie whispered, "Sister, don't worry. I won't run. Godfather asked me to meet my own father. Okay, I'll meet him. I'll see what he says."

"Xiaoxie. Don't be like that. Mr. Wen is old after all. Don't be so angry with him."

"Okay sister, I got it." Xiaoxie pressed yun zhuran's hand. "You and my godfather are really husband and wife."

The door opened. Wen Zejun walked in slowly. His eyes were dark and he didn't seem to sleep well.

Xiaoxie wanted to say something sarcastic, but at this time, yunzhu ran grabbed her hand. The meaning was too obvious. It was for fear of her going wild.

Wen Zejun came over and Bai Yishen quickly pulled a chair.

"Mr. Wen, please take a seat."

"Thank you."

Wen Zejun was not polite either. After all, he was the oldest person here. And, compared to yesterday, he had a cane in his hand.

The moment he sat down, Lilv Teacher came over and took her cane.

Wen Zejun's eyes were fixed on Xiaoxie. After a long time, he said, "It really looks like it."

"Like what?" Xiaoxie couldn't help but ask.

"Like your mother." Wen Zejun raised his hand and wiped his eyes.

Xiaoxie snorted, but couldn't help but sneer, "It's been 20 years. You still remember my mother. It's really rare."

Wen Zejun said, "Xiaoxie, don't say that. Things are different from what you think."

"Different? What's the difference? Tell me about it."

Wen Zejun sighed. Just as she was about to speak, mu ruoyu brought over a cup of tea.

"Mr. Wen, please have some tea."

"Thank you. You are..."

"I'm Mu Ruoliu. The youngest daughter of the Mu family. I remember you came to my house when I was a child, but I was still very young at that time. You came to the funeral when my grandfather died. At that time, I was eight years old."

Wen Zejun looked at Mu Ruoliu and nodded slightly.

"Yes, I remember you. The little girl has grown up. Time flies, and I'm old."

He sighed and took a sip of his tea.

Putting down his teacup, he began to say, "I've been thinking about it all night. I just wanted to talk to you alone. But now it seems that it has to be made public. Well, there's nothing to hide anyway."

"Really? Then say it." Xiaoxie said provocatively.

Wen Zejun said slowly, "Xiaoxie, you think you are a child who can't be seen, even the child of my love life. I don't want to recognize you, so you will be abandoned."

"Or what?"

"That's not the case. Absolutely not!" Wen Zejun's voice suddenly grew louder. "Xiaoxie, let me tell you. You are my own child and the child of my wife. I, Wen Zejun, don't dare to say that I'll be honest all my life, but when it comes to women. I only had one woman. I haven't dated another woman since before."

"Cut! Who would believe that?"

Obviously, Xiaoxie, you don't believe this at all.

You, Wen Zejun, are a very rich man. If you hook your fingers, there will be countless women around you. Even if you're a bad old man now, you can still attract young girls into your arms.

When you said you had a clear conscience, you said it all on your own. Who's your witness?

Lilv Teacher stepped forward, "Miss xie, I can testify to Mr. Wen. It's been so many years. Mr. Wen really only has his wife in his heart, and there is no woman around him."

"You are the one who takes his salary. Of course you will stand by his side."

"Yes! That's right! Your testimony is simply not credible." At some point, Luo Qianyu ran over as well. Luo Qianyu didn't mind that it was a big deal. He wanted to fight.

Mu ruoyu frowned slightly. She said, "Mr. Wen, it's not that I suspect you. Your wife. I remember that he was much older than my mother. Moreover, she passed away about twenty years ago. At that time, she was in her early forties. A woman only gives birth when she's in her forties. That... Doesn't make sense."

Yun Zhuran was a doctor, and she was good at that.

"In theory, it's okay to have a baby in your forties."

Luo Qianyu sneered, "Dyeing, you said the same thing. Having a child in her forties was a life-threatening thing to do. And twenty years ago."

Xiaoxie didn't say anything. She looked at Wen Zejun angrily.

Wen Zejun's face remained the same, natural and ecological. It was a lot calmer than before.

He was used to the storms in his life, and these doubts could not scare him at all.

"You're both right. There are two doctors here, and they are very skilled. Medical matters cannot be hidden from you. Please wait patiently. I'll tell you the truth slowly."

He paused, took a breath, and continued.

"My wife and I have known each other since we were young. I'm three years older than him. We got married in our twenties. From then on, they helped each other. I succeeded in business. He made a lot of money. But I never had a child."

He looked at mu Willow.

Mu Ruoliu knew that he was just trying to prove it, so she quickly said, "I can testify that Mr. Wen does not have children. At that time, the relationship between our two families was very good. If he had a child, the Mu family wouldn't have known about it."

Wen Zejun continued, "Why are there no children? It's because of my wife. It's not me shirking responsibility, it's the truth. It was appraised by the hospital. The hospital said that if my wife could get pregnant, it was basically one in ten thousand. She always felt a little indebted and even suggested that I raise a woman outside. Of course I refused. Later, in her forties, she was pregnant once."

"Isn't that great?" Mu Ruoliu couldn't help but interrupt.

"No, not very well. The doctor said that if she wanted to be born, it would mean a near death. With a body like hers, the death rate could be as high as 100 %."

Mu Ruoliu let out a cry and covered his mouth with his hand.

Wen Zejun sighed, her eyes brimming with tears.