Chen Mengyao regretted it. Yes, in all the confrontations with Jiang Ling, she felt that she was wrong for the first time. She was only too angry to say that just now, which was a little too radical, but Jiang Ling's actions were also too much. The premise of admitting a mistake is to clarify the whole thing first. She endured the pain and took a deep breath: "Will Mark Mo Tingchen give you money for no reason? He gave you money to spend on Xiaoyan, right? You spend it privately Don't you think it's too much?"
Jiang Ling sneered: "What is this? This amount of money is a drop in the bucket for Mark Tingchen. You usually take care of Tang Yuan and Wen Yan, isn't it worth the price? Besides, she still lives in our house. When you were in school, you also I have taken care of her. Leaving aside these things, she is a woman and has no natal family. You have the best relationship with her. We are her natal family. She is pregnant with a child and sent to others. Mark Moore has done too much. What's the use of taking some money from him? No one should feel guilty."
Chen Mengyao almost gritted her teeth: "You have a sick idea, you are sick! No matter how much Mu Tingchen is, no matter how sorry Xiaoyan is, it is a matter between them. What right do we have to take other people's money?! Don't say it so nicely, What natal family? You treat your own daughter like this, let alone someone who is not your daughter! It has nothing to do with you if I treated her well before, and it has nothing to do with you if she treats me well now. Please, return the money ! Or give it to Xiaoyan directly! Take the ring and return it!"
Jiang Ling lay down on the bed, with an attitude of "I would rather die than submit": "You can either meet all my demands, or don't stretch your hands so long. You are useless and want me, a mother, to live as miserable as you. Why? ? Your father already opened his own factory when he was your age, and Hao Lai is also a boss, and you are a waste."
"Yes, I'm useless, so what were you doing when you were my age? You were lucky enough to find my dad, who will help you become a wealthy wife for the first half of your life, and be a parasite for the second half of your life!" Chen Mengyao After finishing speaking, she slammed the door with the ring, and she would return the ring, and then confess to Wen Yan, otherwise she would be driven crazy.
On the weekend, Chen Mengyao went out early in the morning, and when she came back, she brought pancakes and fruit, and tens of thousands of dollars, which was the money returned from the ring.
When Wen Yan woke up, she handed the money to her: "Xiaoyan, I'm sorry, my mother went to look for Mark Tingchen and took about 100,000 yuan from him. I don't know the details. My mother bought the ring, and I I went to return it today, the ring is 760,000, and my mother spent the rest of the money playing mahjong I will slowly replenish it for you, this is your money, you take it."
Wen Yan just woke up and was still a little dazed, she didn't react for a while, looking at the red money, she thought of Mark Tingchen's face, and there was a touch of gray silence in her eyes.
"Xiaoyan, don't be angry, okay? My mother is like that I know she hates her, and I'm helpless too I'm sorry I'm sorry" Chen Mengyao was a little scared when she saw Wen Yan's appearance for the first time Incoherent.
Wen Yan shook his head: "I just didn't realize it, I'm not angry. It's okay, if your mother spends it, just spend it. I will accept the money and make up 100,000 yuan to return it to Mark Tingchen."
Chen Mengyao breathed a sigh of relief, and took out the car keys: "This carwas not given to me by Jing Shaoqing, it was also given to Jing Shaoqing by Mo Tingchen. You have to return it together."
Wen Yan nodded, and after getting up and washing, he and Chen Mengyao drove the car of Mu Tingchen to Mu's house. After entering the door, Liu Ma was busy making tea for them. Chen Mengyao reminded: "Liu Ma, pour a glass of boiled water." , Xiaoyan can't drink tea."
Mama Liu didn't understand what she said: "My wife used to like to drink black tea just like the young master, why can't I drink it anymore?"
Chen Mengyao sighed, a little depressed: "Ask your young master."
Only then did Mama Liu realize that they were going to see Mark Tingchen: "The young master came back from the company last night and it was early in the morning. He didn't sleep well. He woke up late today. I'll call him."
Seeing Mama Liu go upstairs, Wen Yan's heart sank a little bit. She never thought that her pregnancy would be overwhelmed so quickly. When she meets Mark Tingchen later, what kind of attitude will he have?
Without much time for her to think, Mama Liu quickly came down from upstairs: "Yanyan, the young master told you to go up, he just got up now."
Wen Yan cast a reassuring look at Chen Mengyao, then got up and went upstairs, and when he walked into their bedroom again, he felt as if he had passed away. The room was filled with the unique aura of Mo Tingchen. No longer weighs on her.
He was not on the bed, and there was the sound of dripping water in the bathroom. It didn't seem like he was taking a bath, but he should be washing.
She stood patiently in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and waited. Ten minutes later, he came out of the bathroom, wearing pajamas, his hair was not as meticulously groomed as usual, and there was a trace of messy laziness in his refreshing casualness.
He glanced at her blankly, then went to the bedside and took a sip of the black tea Liu Ma sent: "Just talk about it."
Wen Yan took out the cash and car keys from the bag, and put them on the small table beside him: "I'm here to return the things, thank you for your kindness, I don't need it for now."
His hand holding the cup froze slightly, and he snorted mockingly: "I can't help it, I, Mark Tingchen, don't like to be criticized for doing things, we haven't divorced yet, don't make it seem like I'm harsh on you. I don't care where you want to live and what kind of life you want to live, and it has nothing to do with me, but as long as you are Mrs. Mu, I will not allow you to discredit me."
Her hands and feet were a little cold, she lowered her head slightly and said: "I see Since it is for others to see, then I will cooperate, but I don't know how to use the things you give. Give it back."
This way of getting along makes people feel helpless. The atmosphere dropped to freezing point for a while, and Mark Tingchen couldn't feel the temperature of the tea in the cup in his hand, and he didn't even think about making a scene. The powerlessness he felt before, but now he felt it to the fullest. He didn't expect that it was her who made him helpless in the end.
"It's up to you." In the end, he only said two words, then ignored her, and went straight to the study.
When Wen Yan went downstairs with the car keys and money, Chen Mengyao was a little surprised: "What's the matter, Xiaoyan? You didn't return it to him?"
She shook her head: "I will keep these things for him for the time being, just to show them to others, at least to let others think that his 'husband' is doing well."
Chen Mengyao felt quite strange: "Have you talked about the child? Are you planning to keep this child? What does he mean? Have you two reached this point? You don't care about each other, he doesn't even care if you are pregnant, the only Is it just for others to see?" (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com