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Chapter 72 See you at the cemetery at three in the morning

Wen Yan put down his phone, brushed his teeth, washed and went back to bed.

Meeting at the cemetery at three o'clock in the morning?

What can be done by a decent person.

She is not a fool, so she will not believe it!
Wen Yan repeatedly murmured in his heart such words as text messages from liars, and only fools would believe them.

I don't know if I want to brainwash myself.

She lay on the bed with her eyes closed, hypnotizing her nerves.

It's just that I can't help but turn on my phone and glance at the text message from an unknown source.

Finally, she simply pressed the off button.

Out of sight is pure!

She forced herself to fall asleep, and struggled consciously for 10 minutes, but she really fell asleep.

The moment the hands of the clock hit 12, Wen Yan struggled to wake up from his sleep.

As if dreaming all the time, he was sleepy and exhausted, but his consciousness was extraordinarily active.

She sighed, lay with her eyes open for a while, got up and sat up, went to the bathroom to wash her face with cold water, and she was much more awake.

After changing her clothes and putting on a coat, she took the night bus and went out alone.

Evening Winter Manor is relatively remote, and there is no direct bus.

After arriving at a nearby station, she saw that it didn't look like she could get a taxi nearby, so she simply walked there.

To her surprise, the door was open here, as if waiting for her to come.

For some reason, the scene in front of her reminded her of the many ghost novels and horror movies she had read.

Her footsteps stopped in front of the gate of the cemetery, she was very hesitant, she didn't know whether to go in or not.

She is afraid of the dark...

still afraid of ghosts...

Mainly, the feeling of constantly scaring myself in my head is too infiltrating.

Especially in the cemetery, it was pitch black, not even a single light.

It seemed like a monster that would wake up at any moment and devour her in one gulp...

Swallowing her saliva twice, she cheered herself up in her heart, after all, she still took the first step forward.

The text message didn't say where in Mudong Cemetery they were going to meet...

So now, she can only move forward by feeling.

However, looking at everything here, I think the other party has long been prepared.

It's even possible that it's just to play tricks here and scare her psychologically.

I don't know if it's because I was distracted from thinking about these things...

Wen Yan is not so afraid now.

She walked forward fearlessly.

It didn't stop until the location of the central garden.

A man was sitting on the garden bench at the moment.

He was wearing a windbreaker, a style that was only popular in the last century...

The man just looked at her and smiled, nodded, and didn't speak.

Wen Yan looked at the person, his eyes were a little dazed, and it took a long time before he couldn't help but say: "Dad?"

Wen Yu looked at the person's eyes with a little more kindness.

He stretched out his hand towards the person, but he didn't want Wen Yan to back away further while shaking his head.

"Xiaoyan..." Wen Yu shouted helplessly.

Wen Yan was slightly stunned, and stopped: "Second Uncle?"

She yelled uncertainly.

Wen Yu sighed, and hummed helplessly: "Sorry, I..."

"It was you who sent me a text message, telling me to go to Mudong Cemetery at 3:00 in the morning?" Wen Yan had calmed down at this moment, without any emotional fluctuations on his face.

Wen Yu hesitated for a moment, and finally hummed: "It's me."

"You are sick?"

Wen Yan glared at him: "In the middle of the night, you asked me to meet at the cemetery?"

Wen Yu: ...

He never thought that Wen Yan, who had been married to the capital for several years, would become so irritable.

In the past, she had always been soft-spoken, lively but also docile.

"I'm sorry, I have to do it..." Wen Yu smiled wryly: "You also know that I am not free at home, and it is not good for your aunt and the others to know about it, so I can only use this way, plus..."

He also wanted to make sure whether Wen Yan still cared about Wen Ting's news.

"Then why are you wearing daddy's clothes?"

Wen Yan is now more scrutinizing this second uncle.

She stared at each other: "I don't think you are a good excuse."

Which normal person would ask his niece to meet him in the cemetery in the middle of the night?
"This dress is actually the same as your father and I, but I have never worn it in front of others. This is the first time I wear it, and it may also be the last time I wear it."

Wen Yu smiled.

Wen Yan looked at the man puzzled.

"I know you must have a lot of doubts in your heart." Wen Yu smiled lovingly: "Sit down and let me tell you slowly, okay?"

He didn't let Wen Yan sit next to him, but pointed to the bench opposite.

The wooden bench is also slightly cold in such a late night.

Wen Yu was very considerate and handed someone a cotton pad.

"Actually, you have no blood relationship with me."

After the people sat down, Wen Yu said: "Although your name is Wen Yan, you are not a child of our family, but Wen Cheng insisted, so the old man has no choice but to follow his heart and do it." His meaning..."

Wen Yu's words, in the past, might have shocked Wen Yan.

Now, her expression remained unchanged, like a bystander who was only listening to other people's stories.

"In order not to make you feel wronged, he chose to take you to live abroad together, and even married a wife outside...a foreign wife."

Wen Yu smiled: "I used to think that since he settled abroad, he would never come back again."

His expression changed slightly, and he remained silent for a long time before continuing: "I never thought he would come back! I never thought that he would come back after marrying a wife and settling down abroad and having a family."

Wen Yan looked at him, with countless dark thoughts in his heart.

But the more she thought about it, the more bloody she felt.

In the end, he simply put all the messy thoughts in his head out.

Her eyes fell on Wen Yu, and she didn't make a sound, waiting to hear him continue.

"Your father and I are twins, exactly the same kind... The two of us are like people copied and pasted out of this world. We seem to be the same everywhere, and we seem to be different everywhere."

Wen Yu smiled: "Because he was born a little earlier than me, so he is my elder brother... because his initials are ranked before me, so even if we have the same grades, he will always be the first and I will be the second." .”

He looked at Wen Yan, always lovingly: "Do you know the feeling of living under his halo all the time, but not inferior to him at all?"

"No matter how hard I try, I will never be able to surpass him." He smiled: "I can only work so hard that I can do exactly the same as what he does... But like this, I will never be able to get out of his aura."

Wen Yu couldn't stop his wry smile: "It's as if I don't exist in this world, I'm so bleak, I'm obviously as good as him, but I live like a waste."

"You should have guessed what happened later... He was sent out to study, and I stayed at home."

Wen Yu smiled: "I thought it would be good for him to go out, at least in this way, no one will argue with me anymore, and I don't have to live under his halo and be unknown for the rest of my life."

However, within a few years of his prosperity, there was news that Wen Cheng was coming back.

"To be honest, I'm really one of the people who really don't want him to come back." Wen Yu said frankly.

He sighed: "But it wasn't until he really died that I started to regret it... I haven't cherished the relationship between our brothers for so many years, and I have been living in resentment, jealous and resentful of his excellence, wasting those things in vain... Great time."

"How did my father die?" Wen Yan interrupted Wen Yu's memories and regrets.

Wen Yu said: "Being chased and killed... You know, the job he is engaged in involves a lot of secrets. When those people saw that he insisted on coming back, they became murderous towards him."

Wen Yan frowned, apparently doubting the result because of Wen Yu's previous words.

"At that time, he was about to return to the country...but there was still no one from the other side to succeed."

Wen Yu said: "After that person succeeded, he even wanted to escape to the country very arrogantly."

He said as if comforting someone: "But you can rest assured, that person will be completely cold before he has time to enter the country."

Wen Yan frowned.

"You should know about Shang Duan's hit-and-run, right?" Wen Yu said suddenly.

Wen Yan looked at him without speaking.

Wen Yu didn't mind either, and continued, "He caused the incident at the border."

He smiled: "I guess you already guessed it, the one who was killed in that accident was the murderer who killed your father."

"Don't you think it's ridiculous to say such a thing? I don't think there will be such a bloody plot in life." Wen Yan said.

Wen Yu seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and comforted him: "Don't get excited, just listen to me."

He motioned for the person to sit down first and listen to him continue.

"After bumping into someone, Shang Duan didn't run away directly. Instead, he boldly stepped forward to have someone check him."

Wen Yu said: "During the period, I discovered the news about your father... At that time, no one in the country knew that something happened to your father, and Shang Duan could be regarded as the first person to know."

He said: "Your father once entrusted the Shang family to buy real estate under your name. When Shang Duan saw that he had an accident, he had the idea of ​​these real estate in his heart."

Wen Yan suddenly couldn't understand Wen Yu, and didn't know what his purpose was for saying this.

"For Shang Duan's thoughts, the old man of the Shang family will naturally not agree."

Wen Yu didn't seem to see Wen Yan's puzzled expression, and continued to say: "But nothing in this world is absolute. The old man of the Shang family disagreed at the beginning, because the real estate land at that time was not It is worthless."

He said: "Later these things began to increase in value, and your father's death can basically be determined, but because of his identity, many things have not been made public. The old man of the Shang family who didn't take these ideas for himself, gradually I also had other ideas..."

Wen Yan looked at the man in shock, doubting what he heard.

"However, the old man of the Shang family didn't dare and didn't want to do anything wrong. At least he didn't listen to Shang Duan's suggestion, and quietly took all the things left by your father as his own. Instead, he came to Wen's house, Mention the friendship between Shangwen and the two families back then, and beg for Shangqiao to marry you!"

Wen Yu smiled, slightly sarcastic: "He intends to use this method to indirectly occupy the property your father left you."

Wen Yan frowned slightly, but he didn't doubt the authenticity of this matter too much, because these are not completely traceable.

But what she couldn't figure out was...

Wen Yu lured her here, and said these things, what is the purpose.

"Second Uncle, did you call me here just to tell me these things?" She looked at the person and asked.

Wen Yu shook his head, and finally nodded again: "I guess..."

He smiled: "I just think that you should know the truth, don't be confused, and treat the Shang family as a good person."

"Since Second Uncle, you already knew this, why did you agree to marry me into the Shang family?"

Wen Yan looked at the person, and had a lot of doubts about Wen Yu's actions and statements: "Since you know that the Shang family has bad intentions, why did you try your best to promote this marriage?"

She said: "When the old man of the Shang family first came to propose marriage, grandpa was actually very hesitant. It was second uncle who actively persuaded you to finally reach the agreement on this marriage."

Hearing what she said, Wen Yu kept smiling.

"Second Uncle, what is your purpose?" Wen Yan asked.

Wen Yu smiled wryly: "I know, your life in Wen's family is not easy, your second aunt is stingy, she is not willing to support you, even if in fact you didn't spend much money from your second uncle's family ...Staying in such a home will do you no good."

He said: "Since the Shang family has plans, they won't embarrass you... After all, you still have something they want."

This sounds like a reasonable statement.

But Wen Yan still felt that it was too far-fetched, and it didn't make sense at all.

But Wen Yu obviously didn't intend to explain, and kept talking about him all the time, trying to get away with all kinds of vague words.

"Then the second uncle has finished talking now?" Wen Yan simply stopped asking, and looked at the person straightforwardly: "Is there anything else you want to say?"

Wen Yu shook his head: "Not anymore."

He smiled and said, "I have already said what I wanted to say to you."

"Then I'll go back." Wen Yan stood up and said.

This time, Wen Yu didn't stop him.

He looked at Wen Yan's receding figure, and when he disappeared, he looked up at the sky that had begun to turn white, and said with a wry smile: "I still can't bear to tell her her real life experience...Brother, it's not only you who took her In fact, I also want to be my own daughter."

Wen Yu sat on the bench in a daze for a long time, and walked into the cemetery just before dawn, and lit three sticks of incense in front of one of the tombstones.

"Since your daughter has been named Wen Yan, let her continue to be the girl of my Wen family." Sitting in front of the tombstone, he muttered.

(End of this chapter)