Chapter 764

Ink when Chen stood beside the hospital bed, eyes as if under the ink rain, more and more black thick.

"If you want a woman to come back to him, you can't even lower her to make love. It will only force her to be busy and anxious for the burden of the family. She will not stop during the day and sleep at night, and the whole person will be stretched into a bow."

Wen Hanye put his hand into his trousers pocket, looked at Wen job who was still sleeping. He picked out a shallow and sarcastic arc on his lips and continued lazily, "that's it. Anyway, my father is old. Now he doesn't retire. In a few years, he should also take my mother to enjoy Qingfu. It doesn't matter a few years earlier. Even without Wen's family, I can keep it From my woman, my sister's grievance from you before her marriage can be regarded as her ignorance of people and her determination to act... "

Noticing the slightly changed face of the man opposite him, Wen Hanye's curve of the corner of his lips is deeper and colder, "but now, she doesn't owe anyone, especially you. If you want to continue to deal with the Wen family, you can do whatever you want, but don't try to bully her in this way."

Finally, he restrained his smile without temperature. "Thank you for sending job's tears to the hospital, but it's none of your business. The doctor also said that she needs a rest. Please."

He made a gesture and pointed out to the door. What did he mean? It couldn't be more obvious.

Mo Shichen looked at the sickly face on the hospital bed.

He left anyway.

Standing at the door, ready to pull the door handle, he listened to the people behind him, "you always don't realize that you hurt her, just like this time, but for her, it's just one of countless times."

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Wen Hanye looks at the back of Chen when he sees off mo. he just takes back his sight and turns his head. He bumps into Wenyi's dark and spiritless eyes, "brother."

He raised his eyebrows. "Do you hear that?"

"You shouldn't have said that to him Cough, he can do anything. "

Wen Hanye pulls a chair aside and sits down. He wants to smoke. He remembers that this is the ward. He frowns impatiently. Then he glances at her and says, "whatever he wants. Is it possible that you plan to be bullied by him for the rest of your life?"

Wenyi's voice is very quiet, but more than usual empty and dumb, "nothing great, I'm better than many women, he is just a little cold self, also did not do anything heinous to me."

Wen Hanye is no longer talking about the posture, "so decided, you don't have to pay attention to him in the future, you are the gold of the Wen family, not those who need to sacrifice their own interests in exchange for the future of the family. What's more, there are only a few people in our family. The family is not counted, and the life and death of other people is not your business."

Wen Yi was stunned, "but if it wasn't for me, my family would never have met these..."

"Who knows," Wen Hanye said plainly, "no one has the ability to predict. You don't have it. I don't have it. Even if you didn't marry mosichen, even if you married a man arranged by your parents, who can guarantee that he will be better than mosichen? Even the parents who gave birth to him and raised him may not have a clear and thorough understanding of what a person looks like. What's more, it's irrelevant. They can only see other people on the surface. "

"So, Yier, it's not your fault. It's also the fault of Moshen alone. No one will blame you, and you don't have to blame yourself."

Who expected what the man did today?

Back ten years ago, none of them could see that Wen's father and mother did not want Wen Yi to marry into the Lawrence family. It was not because of Moshen's personality. They just felt that there was a slight disparity in strength between the two families. Lawrence himself was strong enough for fear that Wen Yi would suffer losses.

As for Mo Shichen himself, he did not see any problems. He was neither dandy nor did anything that provoked criticism. Even his private life was well known by muse, a formal and public girlfriend. In the upper class society, it was simple and clean.

Wenyi turned his face and looked at his brother sitting in the chair. He didn't speak for a long time. His face was pale and confused. Was that right?

Wen Hanye stands up. "I'll call your sister-in-law and ask her to go to your apartment to clean up some clothes and daily necessities for you. Have you been ill for a day, haven't you eaten? What would you like to eat, I asked my mother to prepare it and bring it with me. "

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After Mo Shichen came out of the hospital, he sent the driver away. He got on the driver's seat and drove Rambo aimlessly in this big and prosperous city.

He can't go to the company, but the manor has only servants who can't speak, and he's very cold.

Just driving around for an hour or two, I suddenly found a parking place to stop the car when I passed by the river.

It's more than 9:00 p.m. and it's less than 10:00 p.m., and there should be residential areas nearby. So although it's late and it's cold, there are still three or three passers-by, walking or going home.

He sat in the car and looked at the flowing river. The street lamps standing in neat rows gave out dim yellow warm light. He was gentle and cold, and looked at the passing of pedestrians. It remained the same.

"Pa," the lighter spurted out a flame, lit the cigarette in the man's lips, and then suddenly went out, leaving only the cigarette end flickering, the smoke dispersed, leaving only the blur when it was dispersed.He often felt that if everything was under control, it would be a boring world.

He also occasionally felt that people and things out of control were really annoying.

But at the moment, for the first time, he was confused about what to choose.

It was too warm in the car, so he opened the door and got out of the car. After taking off his coat to Wen Yi, he left in the ward. Just walking into the cold wind at night, there was still a piercing cold, but it was more sobering.

Wenyi.

His teeth low issued these two words, and her face repeatedly appeared in his mind. The first time he saw it, he was arrogant and ordered. In Jiangcheng, he occasionally showed a vicious smile. After returning to Paris, most of the time was light, and occasionally he showed soft and charming, but there was always something missing.

What's missing.

Back in Paris, her temperament seems to be not as good as in Jiangcheng.

At the end of the day, he thought of her fainting in his arms and the quiet, frail face he had left.

You always don't realize you hurt her. 】

[just like this time, and it's just one of countless times for her. 】

he took off the cigarette between his lips, staring at the cigarette end which was burning faster and seemed to be going out by the wind, and flicked the ash with his long finger, which soon disappeared.

With him, is she so miserable?

An idea came to his mind. Would you like to Let her go?

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When Moshen appeared in the ward in the evening the next day, Wen Yi didn't feel much surprised. Although she felt that he had been told to leave by her brother last night, she should at least stop for a while.

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