Remarried into a Wealthy Family

Chapter 10: Meet again

Before I knew it, my mother-in-law opened the door and poured a basin of cold foot wash over me.

I unconsciously closed my eyes and let the dirty water fall from my face.

When I wiped off the dirty water and opened my eyes, I saw my mother-in-law standing at the door on her waist. She fed me a mouthful, "Little w***e, tonight you will reflect on your mother outside!"

Then she slammed the door and shut it again.

I sat on the ground for a long time, the water dripping from my head.

The water was cold. The concrete was cold.

But not as cold as my heart.

I shook off the lone shoe on my foot, wiped away my tears, got up from the floor, and walked out of the neighborhood barefoot.

I tried to find a hotel room, but I had no phone and no money in the middle of the night, so I couldn't go any further.

What was even more ridiculous was that I suddenly realized that I had no one to turn to in the city I knew.

There were not many relatives around my parents. After they passed away, they had few contacts. The only close aunt was in Canada. Far water could not save near fire, and I didn't want her to worry about it for a while.

Xu Weitang, the only good friend in Jiangzhou, went to Shencheng on business and his return date was uncertain.

In such a big city, there is no place for me to live.

Love and marriage, of which I was so proud, vanished a night ago.

I walked aimlessly in the street, looking at the cold night and the speeding cars, my heart was dead.

My parents' advice echoed in my mind over and over again.

I suddenly felt that I was really stupid and blind!

How sad would my parents be to see me like this in the sky?

It must be heartbreaking for dad, right? At first, he didn't approve of me and Jiang Mingchu together.

I thought he despised Jiang Mingchu's background. Before he and my mother were even cold, I made a rebellious decision... Mom and Dad, I'm sorry.

My mind is numb, my heart is broken, and I walk aimlessly like a walking corpse.

The next thing I knew, I was in the middle of the road, with blinding lights and speeding traffic.

I had no time to react, as if I had been frozen, standing in place.

Just when I thought I was going to be hit by a car, a hand grabbed my arm and pulled me back. The speeding car roared past and I tumbled to the side of the road with my solid embrace.

The next second, the sharp brake cut through the quiet night sky, especially jarring. I looked up at the man hugging me in a daze, his handsome face with a strange anger, the lines carved by the knife and the chisel were as finely crafted as the most exclusive, the strange and distant, but also familiar with the tight brow.

I suddenly froze, hurriedly pushed the man away.

But he fished me back again, eyes narrowed, a cold snort of mockery, "Ruan Chen?"

I was speechless.

I did not expect my reunion with Wen Xuyan, so embarrassed.

But Wen Xuyan and I are not the kind of dog and blood relationship that you think.

My father, Nguyen Thanh Hui, was Wen's doctoral supervisor. He was just one of my father's students.

He and Jiang Mingchu were classmates during their graduate years. When Jiang and I fell in love, I often went to the business school to see Wen Xuyan. Occasionally we met, but we didn't know each other well.

Later, he often came and went to my home to do research with my father, and we rarely saw each other. Even when we did meet, we just nodded and said hello.

It is said that Wen Xuyan is the flower of the high mountains of the business school, not easy to ignore people, he often opens his mouth is the people against the skin, but it is so, but no one is handsome, there are still a lot of fans sister fans.

He and Jiang Mingchu are rated as the Zhou Yu and Zhuge Liang of the business school. It's not that these two people are wise, but that if you have Yu, you don't have bright.

The two men were hardly equal in appearance and performance.

However, unlike Wen Xuyan's cold and bitter tongue, Jiang Mingchu is sunny and cheerful, enthusiastic and talkative. He is very popular in the students' Union and easily makes Wen Xuyan pk to be the president of the students' Union.

Jiang Mingchu with Wen Narrate a little holiday, but what is the specific thing, I do not know, just from the ginger Mingchu every time mention his disdain expression can see two people discord.

Especially after Wen Xuyan did my father's doctoral student, Jiang Mingchu see him is not pleasing to the eye, several times when Jiang Mingchu came to my home to pick me up, see Wen Xuyan is also in my home, he insinuates that let me stay away from Wen Xuyan.

I also jokingly asked Jiang Mingchu, "Why does Jiang Dacai hate Wen Xuyan so much? Do you think that if you are born Yu, you are not born bright?" Or do you feel jealous that he is my father's student and comes in and out of my house every day?"

Jiang Mingchu smiled faintly, "How not jealous? Come in and out of your house often, in case you were abducted, what should I do?"

After a pause, Jiang Mingchu said again, "However, your father chose Wen Xuyan did not choose me, it is also very good, otherwise I was said to rely on nepotism to do Professor Ruan's students, did not live up to me so many years of hard study?" Professor Xue's research group, I also like it."

At that time, I was a simple love brain, and I couldn't see how Jiang Mingchu's heart looked at my father not choosing him, but choosing Wen Xuyan as a doctoral student.

Later, when my father passed away, Wen Xuyan came to the funeral and saw that Jiang Mingchu and I thanked him on behalf of the family.

When the guests were gone, Wen asked me, "Nguyen Trinh, did you really know Jiang Minh Chu? I really want to ask, with your IQ, how did you get into Jiang University?"

Before I could ask Wen Xuyan what this meant, Jiang Mingchu suddenly appeared and smashed his fist on Wen Xuyan's face, "Wen Xuyan, I have endured you for a long time."

Wen Xuyan covered his face, only laughed coldly, and threw a fist back to Jiang Mingchu, "What a coincidence, I have endured you for a long time."

The two men wrestled with each other.

It was the security guard who finally came and pulled the two apart.

As we left, Mr. Win gave me his business card. "Nguyen Trinh, if you need anything, call me."

I nodded and accepted the card.

When talked about the desire to Ruan and stopped, and finally said earnestly, "The teacher and mother have gone, leaving you alone. Think more about everything, polish your eyes, and do not be

impulsive."

At that time, I felt that Wen Xuyan's words were a little offensive, but he did not give me a chance to speak. He said to me coldly, "Your parents gave you a brain to think about, not to give you as an ornament."

Wen Xuyan and I never saw each other again after my father's funeral.

Today is the first time we've seen each other in years.

He is still at university, a cool child, the flower of Kaolin's appearance, a black suit cut fit degree, how to see is a social elite.

I shivered up and brushed away the hair that was blown by the night wind, "warm... Wen Narrate?"

Wen Xianyan helped the bridge of the nose on the canary rimmed glasses, tone of some strange, "it is difficult for you to remember me."

Me:...

Wen looked me up and down. "Are you short of money recently?"

Me:?

Wen Xuyan said bitterly, "It's not porcelain, then you come out in the middle of the night like this to

scare ghosts?"

A good handsome man, just can't talk well.

"......" I look like this now, not in a joking mood, an embarrassed smile, to show politeness.

After such an incident, I was sober from the mood of despair just now.

Just now the situation was so dangerous that if Wen Yinyan had not dropped from the sky and picked me up, I might have really gone underground to meet my parents.

Since Wen Xuyan and I didn't know each other very well, I said thank you and goodbye, and then I turned around. But after a few steps out, I turned back.

Wen Xuyan still stood in place looking at me, gold wire side glasses blind, deep eyes moody.

A pure black, looking very high class and expensive suit with a little dust.

After many agonies, I struggled to open my mouth, "Warm talk... Can you take me to open a room?"

Wen Xuyan:?