Young Master's NO.1 Warm Wife

"No, no, this is clearly a transfer. How can it become a divorce agreement? I clearly..."

At this point, Tang Jing suddenly looked up at the lawyer. She came forward angrily and grabbed his collar. "It's you. You changed the documents! Are you with Wenning?"

The lawyer frowned slightly, took Tang Jing's hand off without difficulty, and slowly adjusted the collar, "I'm afraid Ms. Tang forgot that I'm employed by Wen's group."

The divorce agreement has come into force since the moment it was signed, and his change of address is tantamount to adding fuel to the fire.

Tang Jing was about to crack her canthus. She waved her arm disorderly and was about to hit people. Wen Zhenhua, who had not spoken all the time, opened her mouth at this time, "enough of Tang Jing, don't you think it's ugly enough?"

Although there were many people present, they were all strict, but he didn't want to continue to do these meaningless entanglements with this woman.

At this point, Tang Jing simply broke the jar.

She suddenly pushed away the bodyguard who came to stop her and shouted at the top of her voice, "I'm making trouble? Wen Zhenhua, you planned all this to divorce me smoothly, didn't you?"

Wen Zhenhua looked calm. "No matter what you think, we don't matter now. Please leave."

Seeing his resolute attitude, Tang Jing had to change a plan and burst into tears, "Zhenhua, we have been husband and wife for so many years, you can't do this to me!"

It was clearly written in the agreement that the marriage broke down due to the fault of the woman, so she and Wen Qian had to clean themselves out of the house and couldn't get half a dime.

In the past, Wen Zhenhua might have compassion for seeing Tang Jing like this, but he experienced the coercion just now. The pretending poor woman in front of him only made him feel very sick.

"Invite these two out for me," he ordered in a deep voice without looking at Tang Jing.

Looking at the expressionless bodyguard coming towards him, Wen ran back with a pale face, "you, you go away, I'm Miss Wen. If you dare to touch me, I, I will not let you go..."

Several people hesitated when they heard the speech, and then heard Wen Ning's voice, "just do it, I'll be responsible for anything."

Wen Ning stood with his arms in his arms and looked on coldly. His eyes were full of ridicule. Then he said, "Wen Qian, don't look at me with that kind of eyes. I'm not blinded by love like Zhao Ziqian."

The surface is a delicate flower, but the inside is full of poisonous rhizomes and spikes. Wenqian doesn't exist like this.

The bodyguard held two arms. Tang jinggen couldn't open his struggle, so he couldn't care about acting. He shouted angrily, "Wen Zhenhua, this thing won't end like this. If you want to get rid of our mother and daughter like this, there's no way!"

Wen Ning's face is a smile that can be faultless. The eyeground is like a frost. "It's not your has the final say. I think you should worry about the livelihood first."

The bodyguards understood the basic observation of words and expressions, and were no longer polite. They escorted Tang Jing's mother and daughter out.

Wen Qianchang was so big that he never boasted of being a lady and had never received such a great humiliation. He was so angry that he cried out, "Wen Ning, if your uncle knew -- you promised to give Lu Yeqing a baby in order to operate on him, how would he react?"

With that, she turned and looked at Wen Ning, with a touch of revenge in her eyes.

Wen Ning, these days, you have tried your best not to hide this in front of Wen Zhenhua. Since you won't let me feel better, I don't have to keep a secret for you, do I?

They were escorted out by the bodyguards. After a while, other people in the living room gradually dispersed, leaving only Wen Zhenhua and his daughter.

After a long silence, Wen Zhenhua sighed and said, "Ning Ning, tell your father the truth. Are all the words Wen said just now true? It's really because of my operation that you're with Lu Yeqing?"

After all, he didn't live in vain at such an old age. Naturally, he could vaguely detect the wrong.

At first, the person who donated his organs was clearly unwilling to let go, but then suddenly agreed to the operation, and didn't even ask for money or anything else. Obviously, there was something he didn't know.

If Lu Yeqing is assumed to be involved, everything seems to make sense.

Wen Ning was stunned for a moment and then said with a smile, "Dad, you believe what Wen Qian said?"

She gathered her emotions and took Wen Zhenhua's arm. "You know, what kind of woman does a man like Lu Yeqing want? If he just wants a child, why should he choose me?"

This is not totally unreasonable. Once the seed of doubt has taken root in the heart, it is not so simple to eliminate it.

"Dad is really old, but he's not old enough to be confused. You must make things clear to me today." Wen Zhenhua said solemnly with a face.

Seeing his persistence, Wen Ning knew it was bad and had to change his strategy, "Dad, you see your hand is hurt. Why don't we deal with the wound first and then talk slowly?"

Not to mention good, she said, Wen Zhenhua directly hid his hands behind his back, "that won't work. When will you make it clear to me and when will I deal with the wound."

Wen Ning choked in place and was amused by his father's childish behavior of playing rogue.

The two people stared for a while. Finally, Wen Ning, the daughter, raised the white flag and dropped it first. "Well, half of what Wen Qian said is true. At the beginning, it was really just a contractual relationship between Lu Yeqing and me."

Although he had guessed about it, Wen Zhenhua still felt mixed in his heart.

He realized that he was not an old-fashioned person, and the Wen family had enough financial resources to support Wen Ning to have children at this age.

Although it was too early, Wen Zhenhua was still happy to accept this fact, but he didn't expect... This fact was very different from what he thought at the beginning.

He hoped that children would come to the world with love, not just because of a cold contract.

This is unfair to the child, and it is also a kind of harm to Wenning's mother who conceived in October. There is only ten months between them, and they face differences when they expire.

Wen Zhenhua was like a deflated ball, his shoulder suddenly collapsed, and tears were shining in his eyes.

He held Wenning's hand tightly, and there was no lack of remorse in his tone, "Ningning, it's all my father's fault. If I hadn't got this disease, you would still go to school as carefree as ordinary children. Instead of..."

Not for me, to marry a man who has no emotional foundation and have children.