Mr. Bo, my wife is going on a date with someone again.

Chapter 21 She is the one who saves you

Bo Jingzhou hung up the video phone, opened the door, took the clothes from the manager, and threw them to Shen Wanci.

She twisted the bag and went to the bathroom, and Bo Jingzhou's voice came through the door again: "Mom will have a detailed examination at the hospital later, you go with me."

"I have to go to work." She was also worried about Jiang Yazhu's situation, but she asked for personal leave as soon as she arrived at the studio, which had a bad impact. "Please tell me when the results come out."

Bo Jingzhou looked at the woman's back and said coldly: "Just because of your cleaning job, you don't even care about your mother's health?"

Shen Wanci kept walking and didn't explain about the cleaners. "In two days, I should change my name to aunt."

What she said was true, but in Bo Jingzhou's ears it turned into—

We are all getting divorced, and what happened to his mother has nothing to do with her.

During this period, every time Shen Wanci saw him, the word 'divorce' was mentioned the most. At this moment, Bo Jingzhou frowned impatiently and sneered: "She has raised a dog in the past three years. Now He will also watch her and wag his tail every step of the way."

Hearing this, Shen Wanci turned around. She didn't know where he had the nerve to accuse her of being ungrateful in such a matter-of-fact way.

Jiang Yazhu was in poor health. She was the one who signed the signature every time she went to the hospital in the past three years, and she was the one who took care of her when he was busy. In comparison, Bo Jingzhou, his biological son, was a homeless dog, right?

She looked at Bo Jingzhou coldly and said, "Yes, you are right. Even if you have a dog, you still know how to wag its tail. I have ordered a meal for you for three years, so you might as well have a dog."

Bo Jingzhou: "..."

This woman is used to drawing inferences from one instance to another!

Shen Wanci opened the door and left the suite. After leaving the club, she took a taxi to Jingyuan.

On the way, she called Qin Yuezhi to ask about the situation: "Is your injury okay?"

Last night, Feng Jianhui didn't hold back any force with his kicks. Every time he kicked someone, it was really scary.

Qin Yuezhi on the other end took a deep breath and gritted his teeth and said, "The grandson, the doctor said he has a fractured bone and needs to be rehabilitated for a while. I must sue him, but Ye Lan will definitely not give me the surveillance video. It's a bit difficult."

Shen Wanci: "You need to find a doctor to write a diagnosis for your injury first, and I will figure out other things."

Qin Yuezhi didn't want Shen Wanci to do embarrassing things for himself.

"Forget it, forget it, even if we really accuse him, he will only be detained for ten days and a half at most. I will find other ways to deal with him. It is definitely not the first time that bastard Feng Jianhui has raped a woman. I will look for other evidence. .”

Shen Wanci leaned against the car window listlessly, "Yue Zhi, I'm sorry for causing trouble for you." "What's wrong with you? I have to thank you for giving me the opportunity to eliminate harm for the people."

The two chatted for a while, and Shen Wanci didn't hang up the phone until the car stopped at the door of Jingyuan.

As soon as he arrived at his workstation, Mr. Xu called him into the office: "Wanwan, come here."

Shen Wanci walked in without knowing what was going on.

"Here, let me introduce you. This is Miss Jane. She wants to ask you to help her restore an ancient painting. The price is whatever you want."

Shen Wanci looked in the direction indicated by Mr. Xu... and saw Jian Weining wearing sunglasses, a fisherman's hat, and a black sun-shielding mask, sitting coldly and proudly on the sofa.

When she heard the name 'Wanwan', she raised her head, but when she saw that the person who came in was Shen Wanci, she frowned, and the disappointment in her eyes was clearly visible: "I'm sorry, Mr. Xu, you may have misunderstood me. , the person I’m looking for is not her, but ‘Wanwan’, who is famous in the circle for his skillful restoration techniques.”

Mr. Xu was stunned for a moment, and Shen Wanci also reacted for a few seconds. Jian Weining came to 'save'?
"The damage to my painting is very serious. It cannot be repaired by ordinary apprentices. I was lucky enough to see a piece of calligraphy that had been repaired before. It was amazing! But the other party is very mysterious. I have never been able to find out her whereabouts and whereabouts. I thought you would know my identity, so I came here to trouble you to help me get in touch."

Only then did Mr. Xu realize that Jian Weining had misunderstood, but the other party was relying on his close friend, so he explained with a kind smile: "She just wants to..."

"Mr. Xu," Shen Wanci interrupted him at the right time, "restoring antiques depends on fate. Since Miss Jian and I have no fate, I won't force it."

Mr. Xu felt that the atmosphere between the two was a bit strange. He was stunned for a moment and then nodded: "Same."

Before Jian Weining could figure out what she meant by what she just said, she saw Shen Wanci turning around to leave.

She quickly stood up and walked to Shen Wanci in a few steps, "Wanci, Yucheng is holding a dust-washing banquet at Xishan Courtyard tonight. Do you know about this?"

"do not know."

"It's true in Yucheng." Jian Weining's bag fell to the ground, and a black gold-gilded invitation slipped out of it. She bent down to pick it up.

The movement was natural, as if it had been accidentally dropped.

"If you don't mind, come with me tonight. Yucheng has just returned to China and is very busy. Maybe he forgot..."

Shen Wanci's face was indifferent. She smiled at Jian Weining without hesitation and said: "Miss Jian, do you know the meaning of the three words 'and family' after the name on the invitation letter? Bo Jingzhou and I are husband and wife, and the family There are two invitations, is it because you don’t understand the rules, or is this how invitations are sent to your family?”

(End of this chapter)