After my death, the Nanyang prince committed suicide for love

Chapter 152 Zhao Waner is crazy



Chapter 152 Zhao Waner is crazy

Wen Mo's face changed, and his panic was so obvious that it was obvious at a glance.

"Is it true?" Wen Qiyun asked.

"Yes!" Wen Mo knew that there was no way to hide it, so he could only bite the bullet and answer.

Now that Shen Xunzhou has joined the game and intervened in this matter, he will definitely not let things go so easily.

For Shen Xunzhou, lying in bed for a few months with a broken leg was not a way to deal with people.

"why?"

"Mom...she believed what others said."

"Is she a three-year-old?"

"You just listen to what others say. You are over 40 years old. Is your cerebellum atrophied or mentally retarded?"

Wen Qiyun was constantly furious. Zhao Wan'er had been taking care of Wen Jin and Wen Mo until they were twenty years old, while he was responsible for earning money outside.

I thought I had a good family atmosphere, a sensible wife and a cute daughter, but unexpectedly, when I came to my senses, I realized that my family was not a family.

"If you don't tell me, I'll go and ask myself," Wen Qiyun pushed Wen Mo away and rushed into the ward.

He was so angry that he was about to explode, but what he saw was Zhao Wan'er sitting on the bed, smiling foolishly.

"What's going on?" Wen Qiyun frowned and asked in a cold voice.

"Madam seemed a little...abnormal after she woke up,"

Wen Qiyun: "What's wrong?"

The aunt at home didn't dare to say it directly and glanced at Zhao Wan'er's head.

"Go get the doctor."

After the doctor came, he examined me.

After taking X-rays and drawing blood, the answer given in the end was... the blood congestion in the brain was pressing on the nerves, and there might be temporary amnesia. The specific recovery would depend on the individual's physical condition.

Wen Qiyun's anger was almost quenched in an instant.

He couldn't possibly argue with someone whose mind wasn't clear, could he?

"Momo, contact the nursing home and send your mother in."

“Ahhhhhhh——————” As soon as she heard the word “sanatorium”, Zhao Wan’er started to go crazy, waving her hands and looking as if she would never obey.

"Dad, let's wait until my mom's leg is healed!" Wen Mo felt a little reluctant. After all, she was still her biological mother. Even if she was acting crazy and committing suicide, she couldn't bear to ignore her.

I was indirectly killed by her in my previous life, and I can't escape it in this life.

Wen Qiyun's eyes swept over Wen Mo, with a deep inquiry, dark clouds rolling in his eyes: "I have always been very curious. Over the years, your mother has been very unfair to Wen Jin, favoring you and stepping on her. It would be fine if your mother didn't say anything, but why didn't you tell me a word?"

Wen Mo's face turned pale when he heard Wen Qiyun's question.

"Dad, I didn't know better."

In her previous life, she really enjoyed Zhao Wan'er's unique kindness to her. She always felt that she was superior to Wen Jin, and was even willing to enjoy everything she brought back from the Shen family.

Until you die, you understand everything.

Fortunately, in this life...it's not too late.

Wen Qiyun's face was gloomy. He said that he would pay for the hospital and left.

As soon as Wen Qiyun left, Wen Mo entered the ward, looked at Zhao Wan'er, and waved to let her aunt go out.

"Mom, stop pretending."

"Ahhhh!!!!"

Wen Mo endured it and said, "Mom!"

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhh….”

Wen Mo has been patient with Zhao Wan'er for a long time. If she hadn't been afraid of repeating the same old path as in her previous life and worried that Zhao Wan'er would drag her down with her when she was committing suicide, she would have thrown her away long ago.

But...

Zhao Wan'er didn't understand her good intentions.

She threw her bag on the sofa, walked over and grabbed her arm fiercely: "Zhao Wan'er............."

"There should be a limit to how crazy and stupid you can act. Do you believe that I will really be cruel enough to send you to a mental hospital?"

"You will wither away in there for the rest of your life."

"Mo Mo?" Zhao Wan'er's eyes were dazed. She raised her hand and touched Wen Mo's face: "You are my most beloved child. Don't worry, I will give you all the delicious food and not Wen Jin..."

Wen Mo's face was pale and his chest was beating violently. He looked at Zhao Wan'er with love and hate. He loved her because she had been nice to him over the years and there was really nothing wrong with her, but he hated her because she was stupid and foolish.

The tangle and pull of emotions made Wen Jin feel as if his heart was stuffed with cotton, unable to shout out.

After a long time, she sat on the ground, holding the railing of the bed, feeling so dispirited as if someone had pulled out her spine.

...................

"Master,"

At six o'clock, Shen Xunzhou got up, put on his clothes and prepared to go to the west of the city.

Jiang Ge rushed in hurriedly: "Zhao Wan'er is crazy."

Shen Xunzhou paused while adjusting his sleeves: "Are you really crazy?"

"Yes, it's crazy. The hospital has confirmed it."

The man laughed narrowly: "Interesting! Find someone to keep watching her. I want to see if she is really crazy or just pretending to be crazy."

She has no brains, she can imitate these feudal era dramas accurately.

"Mr. Shen, the deputy director of the West City Development Office will also participate in today's inspection," Zhou Jin hurried in to inform him after hearing the news.

"Ye Yaming?" the man asked.

"Yes," Zhou Jin responded, "It is said that his son has been trying to get closer to the Nanyang Club intentionally or unintentionally since the incident with Miss Wen, and has been asked to leave several times."

"I guess he is still thief."

Shen Xunzhou's lips twitched slightly: "Shi Jinghong is right. I was still kind to him."

At seven o'clock, night fell slightly.

It was not dark. It gets dark late in the summer, and the powerful lighting on the construction site illuminated half the sky. The group avoided the hot summer weather and it was just after dinner.

After the inspection here, there is another inevitable social event.

Several CEOs of Kaiyuan Real Estate and people from the engineering group inspected the construction site wearing white safety helmets.

There were so many questions and Shen Xunzhou looked unhappy the whole time.

The project manager next to me didn’t know if it was because of the heat or what, but he was hunched over and sweating profusely.

"Don't worry, Mr. Shen. We will definitely rectify the problem."

Shen Xunzhou walked without stopping, standing on a hillock and looking around the construction site. His tone was deep and it was hard to tell whether he was happy or angry: "I heard that Mr. Cheng has been very busy recently. Now that you have received most of the gifts, isn't it time to focus on your work?"

"Mr. Shen...Mr. Shen," the man stammered in fear, not daring to look directly at Shen Xunzhou.

Seeing this, Zhou Jin came down from the hill, turned his back to the two men, and stopped the group of people following him not far away.

The boss wants to scold someone, but he can't let the person go at this stage, so he should give the other person some face.

For such a large amusement park, every step, from materials to investment attraction, is closely watched. If the construction unit’s fingers show even the slightest gap, the material suppliers below will reap the profits for more than ten years.

This group of people are eating from their bowls while looking at what's in the pot.

If things were done well, it would be fine, but unfortunately.....you are so ignorant!


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