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Chapter 157 Derailment in Marriage

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    Wen Yan showed a wry smile: "What if Mark Tingchen invited me to dinner after knowing that you met me? I cheated in marriage. As his friend, shouldn't you sneer at me?"

    "That's not the case. This is a problem between you. As long as you are not divorced, you are my sister-in-law, and there is no such thing as you said." Jing Shaoqing didn't expect her to speak so blatantly.

    Everyone in Chen Mengyao was dumbfounded: "Xiaoyan, what did you say? Infidelity in marriage? What's going on? Why didn't I know? I just said that you guys are acting weird today"

    Wen Yan knew Chen Mengyao's temperament, and she would not let it go until she figured it out, so she explained what happened and the result.  Chen Mengyao was stunned when she heard this: "You were plotted against, doesn't it mean that Mu Tingchen doesn't believe you?"

    Wen Yan lowered his head slightly: "Does it matter whether you believe it or not? It's a fact that I went to find Shen Jie during my lunch break. If I didn't go, nothing would happen. It's my fault, I admit it."

    Jing Shaoqing interjected: "Okay, let's not talk about this, have a good meal, and then I will accompany you to go shopping. I will pay for all the expenses today, so don't be polite to me."

    Even after he said so, the atmosphere was still not active, and the meal was dull.  When they came out of Baishuiwan restaurant and arrived at the shopping mall, they just bought something symbolically. Before parting, Wen Yan suddenly hugged Chen Mengyao: "Yaoyao, I don't want to go home, can I go to your place? Mu's house is empty  Yes, I'm afraid"

    Jing Shaoqing turned his face away with a serious expression. The Mu residence is large, but there are also many servants and bodyguards. How could it be empty?  It's just that someone isn't there.

    Chen Mengyao patted her on the back distressedly: "Okay, okay, don't go back, go to my place, sleep with me, Xiaoyan, don't be afraid, I will always be there."

    After sending the two of them home, Jing Shaoqing watched them go upstairs, and did not drive away in a hurry.  He took out his mobile phone and called Mark Tingchen: "Tingchen, my sister-in-law didn't go back to Mu's house today, she was at Chen Mengyao's house. She saidshe didn't want to go back, the house was empty, she was afraid."

    On the other end of the phone, there was only Mark Tingchen's quiet breath, and it took him a long time before he said, "Got it."

    After eleven o'clock, Chen Mengyao received a message from a private detective: Yu (Xu) Rongsheng has not been to any hospital or other nursing homes since he left that nursing home.  Get up, don't want to be found by you.  The world is so big, if a person does not leave any traces outside, it is like finding a needle in a haystack, I can only find out here, sorry.

    Looking at the content of the message, Chen Mengyao was a little afraid to tell Wen Yan. Wen Yan guessed it from her expression, and took her mobile phone to check it naturally: "Isn't it just that I can't find it? It's okay. I have been here for so many years. I have been here since I was a child.  I have never been favored by the Goddess of Luck, and life always gives me a painful blow when I get better. I have long been used to it, and this result is not unexpected. Besides Even if I continue to investigate, I have no money to hire  Damn, I've come to this point with Mark Tingchen, it's not easy to spend his money, and it would be embarrassing if I waited for him to take the initiative to stop the card that was given to me."

    Chen Mengyao didn't speak, this time she chose to remain silent, she didn't criticize Mark Tingchen, and she didn't accuse who was right or who was wrong, because she found that the matter was far more complicated than she imagined, and her brain didn't have that much capacity.

    Early the next morning, Wen Yan and Chen Mengyao went downstairs to buy pancakes and fruits. It is known as a century-old store, and it is the only one. There are many people queuing up every day, and you can't buy it if you don't come early.  In order to make Wen Yan feel better, Chen Mengyao joked: "I didn't expect you to look better in my clothes than I do. Look at your waist, it's so thin that I envy and hate it. Where there should be meat, there should be meat.  Thin where you are thin, you look like a devil, and I look like a suckling pig"

    Wen Yan really smiled: "Come on, you're not fat."

    While joking, Chen Mengyao caught a glimpse of a familiar figure standing at the front of the long line. She suspected that she had misread, rubbed her eyes, and finally confirmed that Zhanchi was also queuing here to buy pancakes.  They arrived early, it was almost his turn!

    She wanted to turn around and leave, but in order to let Wen Yan eat the delicious pancake fruit, she bit the bullet and endured it. Looking at the long queue, she really didn't want to give up after waiting in line for so long.

    Wen Yan also saw Zhanchi, she was not as shy as Chen Mengyao, she walked up to Zhanchi and said, "Can you help me buy two pancakes? There are too many people in line, thank you."

    Zhan Chi was a little surprised when he saw her, as if he had sensed something, he glanced in Chen Mengyao's direction, and said, "Yes."

    Wen Yan didn't feel any embarrassment, although the last time I met her, she spoke badly, it was also because of Zhan Chi himself.

      After buying pancakes and fruits, Zhanchi handed their share to Wen Yan: "Here, you don't need to pay, I'll pay for it."

    Wen Yan took his share, and asked casually, "You don't seem to live here, do you? Why come here to buy pancakes?"

    Zhan Chi glanced at the watch on his wrist, a little anxious: "I came here on purpose, I just want to eat suddenly. You can bring Chen Mengyao's to her too."

    Wen Yan shook his head: "Give it yourself. Anyway, Yaoyao was very nice to you before, even if we broke up, it's not too much to treat her to a pancake, right?"

    Zhan Chi didn't continue to argue with her, walked up to Chen Mengyao, stuffed the pancake fruit into her arms, and left.  Chen Mengyao was angry while biting the pancake fruit and complained: "This dog man, let him buy a pancake fruit with such a temper, he didn't say a word and stuffed it into my arms. Did my mother make him breakfast before feeding it to the dog?  ?! If he didn¡¯t run fast, my mother would give him a kick!¡±

    Wen Yan looked at the direction Zhanchi was leaving and said, "Now that he has his own owner, of course he has to treat you a little colder. The pancakes he bought are for two, and he obviously brought them for someone else. He is willing to go so far so early.  Of course I bought it for my girlfriend, don¡¯t be angry, go to work.¡±

    A look of disappointment flashed across Chen Mengyao's eyes, and she tried to open her eyes wide and put on an expression of indifference: "I hope he finds a female liar, cheats money and sex, and finally leaves him with no pants left!"

    Wen Yan didn't return to Mu's house for a week in a row. The clothes belonged to Chen Mengyao, and the underwear was newly bought.  She would call back to Mu's House every day and ask Mama Liu to take care of the glutinous rice balls. Mama Liu asked her if she would go home at first, but then she stopped asking.

    When she called back on the weekend, Mama Liu sighed: "Yanyan, if you don't come back to Tangyuan, you will starve to death. You haven't eaten properly for several days. I didn't tell you because I was afraid that you were in a bad mood. Today  It's wilting, I'm a little scared, why don't you come back?" (Remember this site's website: www.hlnovel.com
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