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Chapter 106

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    After having breakfast, Wan Yun fell asleep very tiredly.

    Because I was full of worries and what happened last night, I thought it was hard to close my eyes, but after a while, I actually fell into a deep sleep.

    When I woke up intermittently, I was woken up by the phone outside.

    Mother Zhen answered the call softly at the corner outside: "Yes, she's back Okay, I will take care of her My uncle also needs to take care of his body and eat on time Don't you need me to take care of you?"

    Wanyun asked the maid to close the door.

    She stayed at the mid-level villa for two days in a row.  During this period, I remembered the agreement with the curator and started to paint the bottom layer of the girl's picture.

    Feng Jian did not chase him to the villa to explain.  I guess so, that's not his style.

    Feng Jian's doing this made Wan Yun feel relaxed.

    It really felt like going back to the days when she was not married. At that time, she had nothing to wait for and nothing to worry about.  Don't care about anything but yourself.

    Wan Yun regained her energy and went to the company on the third day.

    I deliberately chose the early morning time, but by chance, I saw Feng Jian¡¯s car right in front of me as soon as I entered the underground garage.

    Wanyun deliberately let the driver lag behind and got off the car slowly.  However, when she walked to the elevator, she saw Feng Jian pressing the button and waiting for her.

    She paused.

    Feng Jian waited for a few more minutes, and finally couldn't hold it any longer: "Look, we've all bumped into each other"

    Wanyun glanced at him and walked into the elevator.

    The atmosphere was quiet until Feng Jian spoke.

    ¡°I have already signed my copy of the divorce agreement and put it in the apartment safe.¡±

    Wan Yun looked up at him.  Maybe his brain was really slow, and even his surprised expression was a beat slower.  The first thought was, why is this man still wearing the suit from that night?

    She said: "Is this also the condition Zhou Yu gave you?"

    Feng Jianyi frowned and said slowly: "No. But I think, well, if I treat you like this, if you are really angry with me -"

    "You were afraid that I would be angry with you after you deceived me, so you simply signed the divorce agreement to me first - Mr. Feng always anticipates others before doing things, is extremely calm, and never suffers any loss."

    He finally relented: "I'm sorry."

    But it¡¯s just such a sentence, and I don¡¯t want to explain it anymore.

    The elevator was still rising, but Wanyun's heart sank faster to the cold bottom.

    It¡¯s ridiculous, I thought it would never sink again.

    She calmed down slightly: "Mr. Feng is now considered a prominent figure. Is he really so short of money? Didn't he spend all the tens of millions? Didn't he say that he had to rely on himself for everything? What conditions did Zhou Yu say to you? What happened to your company?  What's the problem? You actually asked me to use me as a bargaining chip to mark the price?"

    Feng Jian suddenly looked up: "Zhou Yu? Didn't you not meet him that night -"

    Wan Yun suddenly became angry and slapped her hard.

    Feng Jian¡¯s face turned sideways.

    He didn¡¯t speak, just stared at the crack of the elevator door expressionlessly.

    "I have no bargaining chips. In fact, you and Zhou Yu only have bargaining chips. But I really don't. Even if I do, it is still this marriage. But now I will give it back to you. When it ends, it is up to you -"

    Wan Yun didn't say anything and slapped him again.  But after the beating, she seemed to be unable to hold on any longer. She leaned back against the wall and looked at him coldly.

    Feng Jian seemed to feel no pain.

    "Except for my uncle, you are the person who treats me the best in the world. But many things in the world are not that simple. No, it is very simple for you. You think it is just money." He said, "Li Wanyun, you are very lucky.  , you have your mother, you have your family, and there are many things. Even if you are at a low point in life, you still have the luck to meet the curator. But you see, I only have myself. I need to be responsible for my own behavior and that of many people. I have never been able to do anything easily.  I don¡¯t expect to have what I got now. I don¡¯t like playing or gambling, and I hate those unreliable relationships you mentioned. I hate dealing with troublesome things.¡±

    ¡ª¡ªThe conflicts of interest that will definitely arise after Wanyun returns to the Li family; the seemingly ambiguous situation between her and Zhou Yu; the various complicated relationships between the Li family.  Too many things, too many risks, and too strong uneasiness limit the present.

    Feng Jian knew that he couldn't handle it.  He may have had this confidence before, when he thought his wife was Wan Jin, Wan Ling, or any other woman in the world.

    Maybe subconsciously, he hopes that he and Wanyun will have an ending.  Any ending is good, but it cannot be allowed to develop.  Otherwise, I am really afraid that I will become like Wan Yun, thinking that emotions can control everything.sp; Wan Yun stopped, and she finally couldn't help but said: "Why, isn't Mom Zhen worrying enough about me?"

    Zhen¡¯s mother opened her mouth, but was speechless under Wanyun¡¯s sharp gaze.

    In the next few days, she kept avoiding Wanyun.

    Wan Yun didn¡¯t care, and she quickly colored the oil painting.

    There is still one month left before the auction, and this is probably my last free time.

    Before going to bed at night, Wan Yun said to Zhen¡¯s mother: ¡°I have plans to get rid of this house.¡±

    Zhen¡¯s mother was surprised.

    Wan Yun said quietly: "The family has always been dispersed. My mother and Wan Ling have separate houses. After Wan Jin graduates, he will also buy property. Originally, I wanted to sell this villa for a long time, but because I got married, I stayed here."

    Zhen¡¯s mother said in a daze: ¡°Miss, do you want to completely move into my uncle¡¯s apartment?¡±

    "I'm not in a hurry. Maybe I'm looking for a new house. There's a new building in the west of the city. Although it has fewer rooms and a bigger yard. But I don't want to stay in this villa." She said gently, "I just asked Zhen's mother for her opinion first.  If you want to stay in the villa with the new owner, you'd better go back to your mother's place. Ruozhen's mother is still willing to follow me"

    Zhen¡¯s mother was so frightened that her eyes were red: ¡°Ms. Yun doesn¡¯t think I¡¯m clumsy and meddling in other people¡¯s business Naturally, I¡¯ll just follow you. Otherwise I¡¯m an old woman, where can I go¡±

    Wan Yun held her hand: "Mom Zhen, I won't hide it from you. You must have heard a lot of rumors recently -" Shen Shen said, "There are indeed some problems between Feng Jian and I. To be honest, there are many things that I  I haven¡¯t decided yet, and I don¡¯t want others to know about it yet.¡±

    Zhen¡¯s mother was startled, and her mind was spinning a lot.

    How many years has she worked in the Li family? The Li family is good at finding evildoers, and she has never seen anything ridiculous.  In the early days, Zhen's mother's uncle was imprisoned for manslaughter, and she was overwhelmed with worries. Wan Yun was young at the time, and when she intervened, the case was turned into an unjust case.  Later, Zhen's mother's husband died early and she had no children, so she followed Wanyun peacefully.

    At this moment, Zhen's mother wiped her tears and said harshly: "To put it bluntly, I have always raised the young lady as my own daughter. No matter where the young lady moves, who is around her, or what she does - as long as the young lady still needs me,  I will never say no even half a word."

    Wan Yun said slowly: "Mom Zhen, I have always believed in you the most."

    That¡¯s enough.

    Zhen¡¯s mother stared at her young lady, and finally stopped asking any more questions or expressing her position.  She just let out a long sigh, then closed her mouth tightly and stood up with a normal expression.

    Faintly heard that after she went out, she kicked the door of Feng Jian's room opposite.

    Wan Yun wanted to laugh, but the corners of her mouth moved and she couldn't laugh at all.

    The villa is so quiet.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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