Remarried into a Wealthy Family

Chapter 11: Drugged to Death

Wen Xuyan took me to a nearby hotel.

The four words Shangri-La shine brightly.

I mean, am I a nuisance? There's no need to stay in a five-star luxury hotel, just the express hotel across the street.

But Wen Xuyan looked at me in disgust, frowned, and asked me in a mocking tone, "What qualifications do people have to make demands when they cause trouble?"

Me:...

Wen Xuyan coldly withdrew his eyes, as always, the flower of Gaoling set a concave, very bleak turned, lifted his legs into the hotel lobby.

I shut my mouth and obediently followed.

I didn't have an ID card, so it took a while to register my e-ID information to open a room.

After Wen Xuyan handed me the room card, he took out his wallet, pulled out all the cash in it and handed it to me.

I subconsciously refused, "I don't need the money, thank you. It's already a lot of trouble."

Wen Xuyan looked at me coldly and forlornly. "I think you do."

There was something incontrovertible in his tone.

Also, I do not know how, I will be obedient to take over, as if another second delay is a sin.

I put the money in my pocket, "Thank you."

Then Wen Xuyan handed me another business card.

I looked at his long, bony fingers and remembered that he had given me a business card at my father's funeral.

But Jiang Mingchu finally threw the card into the trash.

My runner made Wen Xuyan think I didn't want it, and he asked me deadpan, "Don't want to pay me back?"

I quickly said, "Want to return, want to return..."

Wen Xuyan pulled back his hand, copied the bag with one hand, and strode away.

Out of respect for the creditors and thanks to the people who saved my life, I quickly followed Wen Xuyan and escorted him out of the hotel lobby. Before I got on the bus, Wen Xuyan's hand froze as he opened the door and looked back at me.

I was so stared at by him, suddenly a little wimp, shrinked.

To tell the truth, Wen Xuyan wore golden rimmed glasses without saying anything if he smiled, like a very gentle scum.

There was no expression on his face and his tone was also cold. "Ruan Chen, I give you my business card in the hope that you can contact me if you need me. Teachers and teachers in heaven, do not want to see you like this ghost."

I had the embarrassment of being found out.

Indeed, although I accepted Wen Xuyan's business card, I was not prepared to ask him for help.

Of course, I have to pay him back.

I pretended to be calm. "Wen said, I'm doing fine."

"Really?" Wen Xuyan saw blood with a cut. "If I'm not blind, you tried to kill yourself just now."

I quickly retorted, "I did not!"

As God is my witness, I just had an emotional breakdown.

"I warned you that the brain is for thinking, but you..." Wen Xuyan looked at me with a very unsteel look, "Forget it, the teacher and mother are in the sky, afraid of vomiting blood with anger."

I pulled down my face and said, "Wen Xuyan, it is true that you helped me tonight, but if you continue, it will be impolite."

Wen Xuyan's mouth spun a bit of sarcasm, after the car slammed the door and left.

Looking at the car that sped away and disappeared in sight, I silently made a vow that my parents would have the spirit in the day and bless Wen Xuyan good people for a lifetime of peace. Although he just let me very embarrassed.

After that, I took my room key and went upstairs.

Wen Xuyan offered me an executive suite.

The room was large, with the living room and bedroom separate, so large that it was quiet at night and I felt very lonely.

Lying on the hotel's soft queen bed, I was in a trance.

I thought of Wensuo's last words.

Nguyen Trinh, after all these years, I hope you have a brain, otherwise you really let down the genes of teachers and teachers. After all... Jiang Mingchu is really not a thing, people all over the world can see and wear, only you, like a mental retarded can not look back."

I think Wen Xuyan is right.

I used to have no brain.

When I think about it now, my parents' opposition at the beginning, did they see through Jiang Mingchu is not a lover? The deterioration of a person's moral character does not take place in a day or two. He is intrinsically bad.

And I love the brain. Inserted in ginger. Mingchu A sugar-coated cannonball is difficult to extricate themselves, even if everyone around me is opposed, I also think ginger Mingchu the best in the world.

But I have to admit, from the beginning of the acquaintance to the discovery of his derailment these years, Jiang Mingchu is very good to me.

I really like him, too.

Without these things, I really think that, except for my mother-in-law is a little difficult to get along with, my love and marriage, almost perfect, envy others.

But a derailed man is a piece of garbage.

I can't accept living with a piece of garbage.

I want a divorce.

Right now.

Suddenly , the doorbell rang.

I packed up my clothes and answered the door. It was room service.

The housekeeper stood at the door very politely and said softly, "Miss Ruan, here is your bird's nest porridge."

Just as I was about to say that I didn't order any porridge, the housekeeper said

By the way, Miss Nguyen,

Mr. Wen asked us to bring you this

The housekeeper handed me a paper bag.

When I opened it, I found iodophor and medical cotton swabs, as well as Band-Aids and other wound care items.

You see, Wen Xuyan may be cold and harsh, but he is really a good guy.

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The next morning, I got up early and checked out of my room. I took a taxi home with the cash.

Wen Xuyan gave me.

Since Jiang Mingchu has torn up his face, he has a good friend outside and is anxious to rise. I want to talk to him about divorce. Should it be very easy?

After the divorce, I will investigate the problem of the child's birth test. Without him, I could have gotten to the bottom of the matter.

When I got to the door, the slipper I left at the door last night was still lying alone on the ground.

I felt a dull pain in my heart.

It was as if the slipper had been abandoned and no one cared about me.

When I was ready to knock on the door, there suddenly came the mother-in-law and Jiang Mingchu in a voice, said he should be ready to go out. My mother-in-law chased me to the door. So I put down my hand and waited for him to open the door.

At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, Mom couldn't figure out what a good opportunity last night. Why didn't you divorce that b***h, Nguyen Cheng? Anyway, the b***h in her stomach, we have drugged

to death! What are you waiting for? A woman with dead parents and no relatives to help her. What's there to worry about? Mother wouldn't want to spend a day with that b***h!"

My head exploded as I heard the voice coming from the door.

Medicine?

Kill?