Reborn 1980 has become a lucky bag for brothers

Chapter 652
Wen's Residence
Since the husband and wife broke up that day, Shang Ling was no longer at home, making everyone restless.

The whole person suddenly fell silent.

Without the worry of a fire in the backyard, Wen Mingda can work with peace of mind.

After he started working with a smile, the state of the backyard quietly changed.

"Mother Zhang, pour me water."

Naturally, it was Bizi soup. After that day, An Fang did not shy away from Shang Ling, and was dragged into the room by Wen Mingda every night.

In the bedroom where the husband and wife used to be, Shang Ling asked the housekeeper to call someone over, threw them all out and set fire to them in the yard.

She calmed down, not to forgive the pair of dogs, but because she didn't want to continue to disgust herself.

An Fang is actually very willing to drink, even if Shang Ling doesn't let her drink, she can eat it herself, she is an entertainer, and she will not be tied to a man with a family.

Wen Mingda is a round older than her, and she can accept it in terms of age. After all, men are like antiques when they get old, and they are very valuable.

But after seeing other scenery, her vision has been wider than that of the previous life, and she doesn't even look down on the Wen family's family property.

Isn't the prince of the Mu family fragrant?

Is Mr. Wu not rich enough?
The second master of the Xie family is both black and white, a powerful figure, not only can he eat and drink spicy food with him, but which one of them is not as fragrant as Wen Mingda?

However, An Fang felt that these were not reasons. The reason was that the tall and straight figure she saw in Tianxianglou that night, the news diplomat who she swiped whenever she was free, such a peerless and independent figure, is the one who is worthy of her .

After experiencing the chaotic marriage in her previous life, An Fang already had a new idea about marriage.

As for why they had to take advantage of the trend to get entangled with Wen Mingda that day, it was of course because of Qian Shi.

An Fang looked at the savings in her passbook that had been multiplied by a hundred times, and was very satisfied with this sacrifice. The only regret was that it was not left to that person for the first time.

But it doesn't matter, she will put all the money in front of him, and it will be good for him to support him for the rest of her life.

The housekeeper felt that An Fang was very miserable. The good young lady was trapped in the surrounding area. She accompanied her husband, but she would also be fed by his wife behind her back.

In the end, there are endless laundry, floor cleaning, and cooking. In short, all the people in the world are idle, and all the work is left to An Fang, and An Fang does it without saying a word. .

At first, the housekeeper thought that An Fang would make a fuss, but he kept silent from the beginning to the end, and she would do what she was told to do.

Before the husband leaves work at night, the wife will ask An Fang to go back to her room to dress herself up.

And An Fang didn't complain to her husband, which made the housekeeper very confused, and couldn't see clearly what the lady was going to do.

The days continued in such a tense way, and at dinner time three days later, the three of them sat down to eat as usual.

At this time, the butler came in excitedly, holding a box in his hand.

It is rare for Shang Ling to show a smile, because often at this time, it is her son who sent her. Little Wen Lang is eight years old this year, and he went to an aristocratic school. Negotiating with the school leaders, I wanted to pick up and drop off my children every day on the grounds that they were young, but was ruthlessly rejected by the principal. To go to their school, you must abide by all school rules, without exception.

Now Shang Ling is grateful for the choice at that time, otherwise she would have to show her son the filth of the house during this period of time, and if she caused any harm to his son's mind, then she would have the desire to kill someone.

The housekeeper also thought it was sent by the young master. The child is pure in nature. Even in school, he would always send things to Shang Ling every now and then. Most of the gifts were small things he made by himself at school, and sometimes they were small kites. , It will be a painting in a while... The atmosphere in the family has been depressed recently, especially the madam is in a bad mood. If there is a gift from the young master, the madam must be in a better mood.

But when Shang Ling finished dismantling it, his eyes looked like they were about to burst into flames.

In the next moment, several pages of paper were thrown on Wen Mingda's face by Shang Ling, which was not enough, and the table was also overturned by Shang Ling.

Wen Mingda was so angry that he raised his hand and slapped him.

"Shang Ling, I'm afraid you're crazy. You think my patience is good and I've been pampering you?"

Wen Mingda was aggressive, as if he was about to violently attack her family in the next second, but Shang Ling did not fade at all, and said with a sarcastic smile on the corner of his lips: "Wen Mingda, you should read what is written on it first, and then think about it." Do you have the right to be angry with me?"

Reminded by Shang Ling, Wen Mingda regained his sanity, closed his eyes and shook his head, and opened them again. Wen Mingda had already picked up the document at his feet, and it was only when he suddenly saw the "Paternity Test" typeface.

Wen Mingda raised his heart all of a sudden, and quickly opened it, but he never expected the result. He thought that this bitch, Shang Ling, had cheated, but he didn't expect...

"Wen Mingda, you are dead! Ask the Mu family to raise your child for 17 years, tell me, if I tell the Mu family now, how will the Mu family treat you?"

Wen Mingda's face gradually turned pale, he never thought about removing this layer of cloth, because he had already considered the consequences.

"Shang Ling, what do you have to do to shut up?"

Shang Ling sneered, and glanced at An Fang, "Why don't you ask your new love, what she wants to keep her mouth shut."

An Fang, who just wanted to watch their husband and wife tearing each other apart, unexpectedly got hit by Aite.

But before An Fang could speak, Wen Mingda answered for her.

"Don't worry, she can't tell."

Shang Ling snorted coldly, "You are very relieved about your new love, you are the one who capsizes the boat blindly."

Wen Mingda gritted his teeth, "Shang Ling, you are cursing me."

Shang Ling looked at him coolly, wondering why he didn't know this person was so stupid before.

"I'm too lazy to tell you."

"Wait, why are you running?" Wen Mingda grabbed Shang Ling's arm directly, "This paternity test is the result of your preparation. Tell me, where did you hear the news?" Wen Mingda pointed his finger at Shang Ling On the forehead, Shang Ling opened it, "Wen Mingda, I am really blind to marry you if I have the ability to do it but not to admit it. Calculate the time, when you are with your cousin Wen Rong Mu Junhao is as big as he is now, how shameless!"

"Shang Ling, NTM is shameless. What's wrong with being 17 years old? He was already a father in ancient times. Wait, you haven't answered my question yet, where did you get the news? Did you secretly do this paternity test?"

Shang Ling shook off Wen Mingda, "I said no, would you believe me?"

After speaking, Shang Ling turned and left.

Wen Mingda was dumbfounded, he really didn't believe it, except for Shang Ling, no one in his family would hate him for going to investigate these old events.

And he hadn't had any contact with Wen Rong for several years because he was afraid that the Mu family would find out.

***
In the same city, different people may be performing the same thing.

In the past two days, the sky over Mu's house was covered with dark clouds, and the Mu's servants were so scared that they didn't even dare to make a sound when they walked. They lived carefully and could still hear the sound of the master smashing things in the study.

Just now, Elder Mu swept the documents on his desk and dropped them on the ground, even knocking over the teacup. The ground was in a mess. The butler ordered people to clean it up, and the cleaners were also trembling, for fear that the master would suddenly hit him with an ashtray. .

Hearing so much, I was terrified inside. Fortunately, the master was probably tired and didn't lose his temper. The servant boldly looked at it secretly, and saw the master leaning on the chair with his eyes closed, as if he had fallen asleep.

The sleeping master is no different from an ordinary old man.

The servant thought, this is no wonder the master is angry, although the master usually doesn't like to talk, but he never gets angry for no reason, and when he is with the young master, he can often hear the master's hearty laughter.

In the final analysis, it was not because of rumors.

After scanning, the butler asked the servant to leave quickly so as not to disturb the master's mind.

Just as the butler was about to close the door, Master Mu who had closed his eyes suddenly opened them.

"Not back yet?"

There was no subject, but the butler immediately understood who the old man was referring to.

"Master, Mr.'s plane was delayed for some time due to the rainstorm. Calculate the time, Mr. will be back soon."

The butler had just finished speaking when he heard hurried footsteps on the stairs outside.

Elder Mu frowned, and the housekeeper hurriedly said to go and see who was so unruly.

When they came out, they realized that it was their husband. The butler quickly swallowed the reprimand and changed into a smile.

"Sir, you are back. The master is talking about you!"

The person who came back was the old man's only son, Mu Yuanchen.

"Dad, call me back in a hurry, what's the matter?"

The anger that the old man should be angry has already been fired, and now he has no strength to face the bastard son, so he directly threw a document in Mu Yuanchen's face.

Mu Yuanchen was not annoyed, and picked up the file with a smile.

The old man stared at this useless son. If he grew a beard like the ancients, he would probably be blown into the sky by him.

Look, look, you're going to cry in the next second.

But unexpectedly, the son's smile remained unchanged, as if he was fine after watching it.

Elder Mu sat up straight, "You knew about it a long time ago? When did it happen?"

"In the beginning."

Mu Laomo!

If he didn't have the strength to get angry, Master Mu would definitely raise his crutches and beat up his son violently.

The old man was very angry, "Knowing that you still marry her?"

Mu Yuanchen didn't answer his father's words, just like back then.

The reason why he knew that Mu Junhao was not his son was very simple. After his ex-wife died, he sterilized himself.

Because in this life, he only wants the child she gave him.

"It's a worthless thing, you should explain it to Yunlan carefully. You obviously have him in your heart, but you pretend to be disgusted. You are pushing yourself to the cliff. Be careful, even if you die, the children don't want to look at you."

"Dad, you are cursing me!"

"Okay! You can deal with your own affairs yourself, don't affect my grandson, annoying!" After Master Mu finished speaking, the swivel chair turned in the same direction, with his back to Mu Yuanchen, as if I didn't want to talk to you.

Mu Yuanchen took the document with a smile, turned around and left the study.

Out of the corner of my eye, a pair of familiar shoes appeared at the corner.

Mu Yuanchen smiled and walked in that direction.

"If you want to know something, just ask me, there is no need to eavesdrop."

Mu Yunlan looked a little uncomfortable, "Who eavesdropped? I'm not like you. I just happened to meet Grandpa."

Mu Yuanchen pursed his lips, "Oh! Really?"

"of course!"

"Son, what do you want to ask?"

Mu Yunlan didn't look at Mu Yuanchen, straightened his body against the wall, and tilted his head back.

"you sure?"

"Well, of course, you are my son, as long as you ask, I will not fail to answer."

Mu Yunlan felt a little complicated in his heart. In the past so many years, he has never seen this dog man so easy to talk.

Suddenly thinking of something, Mu Yunlan curled his lips mockingly.

"Did you realize that your son, whom you have been pampering for 17 years, suddenly realized one day that he was being raised by someone else, and then remembered my own son, and had to let go of your figure?"

Mu Yuanchen: "..." This bastard is really annoying!In front of him, he always lowered his figure, but every time he was completely ignored by this brat.

"Alan, I know you hate me! But I can't help it."

Mu Yunlan laughed angrily, "You can't wait to marry a woman into the house before my mother's body is cold, what can I do? Do you think I'm stupid?"

Being yelled at by his son didn't make Mu Yuanchen annoyed at all.

"Marrying Wen Rong is what your mother meant before she died."

This time Mu Yunlan was dumbfounded!
He stared at Mu Yuanchen in disbelief, and then at the Phoenix-tailed Bamboo in the distance, but he didn't come back to his senses.

"It's true! I had the same reaction as you when I first heard it, and even worse, I refused, but your mother is the person in my heart. She cried and begged me, saying that this was her last wish. What would you do if it were you?"

Mu Yunlan slumped to the ground, and he remembered the happy time of a family of three when he was a child.

At that time, my father was very busy every day, but even so, every time my father came back, he would never forget to bring gifts to my mother. For a while, it was flowers, jewelry for a while, and snacks for a while. Simple, but every time mom receives a gift, she will be happy all day.

Mu Yunlan still remembers the way her mother smiled at the window while holding the gift, it was so beautiful.

"why?"

"do not know."

"Are you stupid? Why do you ask and check if you have any doubts?"

"I asked and checked, but no one gave me the answer, even they themselves didn't know."

Mu Yunlan sneered, "It's rare, there are still you in the world who can't get the answer."

Mu Yuanchen was also helpless, "I'm just an ordinary person."

"Humph!"

"I'm sorry for all these years."

Mu Yunlan didn't make a sound.

Mu Yuanchen didn't expect his son to say anything, he seemed to be ten years old suddenly, physically and mentally exhausted, but with a smile in his eyes.

"Back then, I followed your mother's advice and married Wen Rong. I just wanted to use her as a decoration. I didn't want to be tricked into bed by Wen Rong on the day of your mother's death. Not long after that, Wen Rong got pregnant.

But I knew in my heart that I hadn't touched her at all.

These years, I have never touched Wen Rong, I am clean. "

Mu Yunlan snorted coldly and tilted his head in disdain, but there was warmth in the corner of his mouth.

"I only have one son, and I only have one wife. Even though that one has been buried deep in the ground, she will always live in my heart."

Looking at Mu Yuanchen's back, Mu Yunlan felt extremely sad for the first time, and suddenly didn't want her father to work so hard.

(End of this chapter)