Jun Mo said coldly: "If you dare to say anything detrimental to them, I will make it impossible for you and Shen Yueru to stay here any longer. The next punishment will be more terrifying than this one."

"I know, I know, absolutely not."

Wen Guoqiang risked his life in order to survive. Now he doesn't dare to reach out to this relative, so he can only rescue himself first. At worst, he will let Shen Yueru accept guests and earn money to support him.

His reputation is gone anyway, and it doesn't matter if it gets worse.

After rescuing Wen Guoqiang, Jun Mohan drove away with Wen Xin, leaving Wen Guoqiang, who was covered in feces, to walk alone to the city.

The roads in the suburbs were eerie and windy, and he smelled so bad that even he disliked it.

He is not afraid that something will happen to him, after all, no one will have any evil intentions towards him with his shit-covered appearance.

In the car, Wenxin looked at Jun Mohan.

"You really want him to apologize. I'm worried that he will betray me and put me and my mother together."

Jun Mohan smiled and said: "He doesn't dare. This lesson is the real test for him. He probably won't stay with his own shit for a week again."

Wen Wen smiled bitterly, "You are really well-intentioned, and you can think of such a trick. I thought businessmen only use money to do things, but I didn't expect that you also need brains."

"Of course, for a greedy person like Wen Guoqiang, brains are more useful than money."

"Well! I hope that after I die, he will not pester my mother again."

Wen Wen's words made Jun Mohan's steering wheel slip and he almost hit a tree. He finally braked and stopped, looking at Wen Wen's face turned pale with fright.

The anger in my heart immediately turned into distress.

"Sorry, I......"

Wen Xin smiled and said: "I'm fine. I just told the truth. When I give birth to the child and die, please find a new mother for the child. As for my mother, if you think it is a burden, please consider me giving it to you." For the sake of giving birth to a child, give them a sum of money so that she and Chow Chow can live in peace in their old age."

"This can be considered my wish."

"Bang!" Jun Mohan lost control and banged the steering wheel with both hands. Then without saying a word, he got out of the car and leaned in front of the car, smoking one cigarette after another.

Since Wen Wen became pregnant, he hasn't smoked anymore, but after hearing her words just now, he felt that if he didn't smoke, he would die immediately.

He frowned in pain as if he was addicted to drugs.

Under the streetlight, his handsome face became more and more gloomy, and he slapped himself painfully on the face.

The slap was so loud that the warm body in the car bounced. She looked at the man standing outside and didn't know what to say.

The two of them lasted for half an hour. Occasionally, a car passed by on the road. When I saw Jun Mohan, I thought he was crazy.

Finally, Wen Xin walked away. The pungent smell of smoke made her retching, and she covered her chest in pain.

Jun Mohan dropped the cigarette in his hand and hurried over, "Get in the car quickly, it's cold outside."

"Husband, I'm sorry I said the wrong thing."

"Wenxin, I don't want you to keep saying that you will die, but you will not die as long as I am here."

"But I'm really ready. I can stay with you at least this year, so let's not continue to quarrel, okay?"

Looking at the tears falling from her dazzling eyes, it was like gold diamonds falling into his heart and being wrapped by it. It hurt so much that even breathing was painful, and blood would ooze out at the slightest movement.

The harsh criticism in Jun Mohan's mouth was swallowed up, and he said calmly: "You will not die, and neither will your child. I will always be with you."

"Woo~~"

Low sobs echoed on the empty road, and the two bodies hugging each other stood humbly under the street lamp. Jun Mohan only knew it at this moment.

It turns out that money is not everything. Although he has money, it cannot buy life or happiness.

Tears fell from his eyes, and his throat surged with sweetness again.

Wen Xin's illness has been hidden from Lin Haiyan and Chu Han, but the atmosphere at home is not as good as before.

In the room, Wen Xin planned to finish the novel as soon as possible and spend this year with her family.

Jun Mohan and Wen Xuan saw each other's pain in their eyes, and could only forcefully smile.

Soon it was Lu Mengting’s wedding.

Jun Mohan was carried there by Mo Chen, and Lu Mengting said she wanted to apologize to him, so he went.

Wen Xin didn't know that today was Lu Mengting's wedding. She was basking in the sun alone on the balcony. Lin Haiyan took the porridge to deliver school supplies to Xia Xia.

Mr. Dog kept holding on to the door as if he was going out.

Wen Xin walked over and hugged Master Gou, "You want to go out!"

"Ouch!" Mr. Dog nodded.

Wen Xin smiled and said, "Then I'll take you out for a walk."

Suddenly something occurred to her and she said calmly: "By the way, didn't you make someone else's little bitch pregnant? The family said they wanted to give me the puppies they gave birth to. Why hasn't it responded recently?"

Just as I was thinking about it, there was a knock on the door.

Wen Xin looked through the peephole and unexpectedly saw Ge Qing. She frowned and hesitated before opening the door.

"How did you find this?"

"Wenxin, I came to you to tell you that Jun Mohan got drunk at the banquet, made a scene, and shouted to see you. Do you want to pick him up?"

Wenxin closed the door without thinking, "Where is it?"

"I'll take you there!"

Wen Wen looked at her questioningly, always feeling that she was uneasy and well-intentioned.

"No, I'll go by myself."

"Wen Xin, I was asked to take away 80 million by Jun Mohan because of you. He is such a sinister tiger, do you think I want to do anything to him?"

"Haha!" Wen Xin sneered, "I'm not interested in what you think of him at all. After all, he looks at you like a nasty fly."

Ge Qing was not angry and said with a smile: "That's why I gave up and didn't dare to humiliate myself. After all, he is very good to you."

Wen Xin frowned and said, "Tell me the address and I'll go by myself."

Ge Qing thought for a while and told her the address. After all, Lu Mengting just asked her to lead Wenxin there, and didn't say that she had to be with her.

According to the address, Wenxin took a taxi and went to the hotel designated by Ge Qing.

When she saw Lu Mengting's wedding photo at the door, she frowned. Today was Lu Mengting's wedding. What on earth did Ge Qing want to do?

Just as she was thinking about it, she shifted her gaze and saw Jun Mohan being pulled precariously into the lounge next to the living room by Lu Mengting.

Why is Jun Mohan here?

Didn't he always hate Lu Mengting?

The more he thought about it, the more something was wrong. Wenxin followed him. The door to the lounge was only ajar and not locked. Wenwen opened the door with a gentle push.

The lounge was very large and she didn't see the two of them, but she heard Lu Mengting's soft voice.

"Mohan, I love you."

Wen Xin held on to the wall, her heart beating rapidly as if something had caught her. Resisting the urge to get angry, she walked in.

Sure enough, he saw Jun Mohan lying on the bed, his shirt unbuttoned, and Lu Mengting lying on him, her slender index finger gradually crossing his chest until it stopped at his Adam's apple.

"Water, water."
Chapter completed!