Wen Han-woo couldn't be bothered to deal with him for too long. In fact, he already had a clear target in mind, which was Xu Peiying. However, he didn't have any evidence, so he couldn't jump to conclusions. He didn't expect the reporter to come knocking on his door.
He deliberately mentioned "Xu Peiying" in front of him casually. As expected, the reporter was a little overwhelmed. His pupils contracted violently. Wen Han-woo was certain — it was really Xu Peiying.
A small reporter might not know the captain of the economic investigation team.
However, when he mentioned "Xu Peiying," his expression completely betrayed him. Wen Han-woo's ability to read people's expressions was naturally not a problem. He didn't need to ask any more questions. He threw the camera to the reporter. Very quickly, he heard the reporter retorting calmly, "I don't know what Young Master Wen means. I said, I'm just trying to make a living."
"You don't know what I mean?"
Wen Han-woo chuckled lightly, but the depths of his eyes were cold. He smoked half of his cigarette and pressed it down on the reporter's wrist. The person beside him covered the reporter's mouth again, and the reporter widened his eyes in pain.
The man blew out a smoke ring. The smoke lingered and covered his exquisite facial features. His faintly discernible eyebrows were incomparably sharp. He said in a low voice, "Then I'll let you know clearly now — since you didn't want to double the money, you'll experience double the pain now. Then go back and think carefully about what true freedom of the press is. You wrote a good article, but it's a pity that you used it on the wrong person. Do you understand? "
The reporter's hand probably wouldn't be able to move for at least ten days to half a month.
After taking the reporter away, Wen Han-woo opened the car door and got in. He rolled down the window and smoked in silence. He analyzed Jiang Youyi's incident from beginning to end and eliminated the possibility that Xu Peiying was behind it.
Xu Peiying had a grudge against him, so he attacked him when Jiang Youyi was in trouble. However, he should have nothing to do with Jiang Youyi. Although he was a vengeful person, he would not casually drag someone down with him, let alone with such a lame action.
Obviously, Xu Peiying was just taking advantage of the situation.
But who was the one behind Jiang Youyi's death?
After smoking more than half of the cigarette, Wen Han-woo realized that his phone had a short notification tone. It should be missed calls. He took it out and saw that they were all calls from Xinwan.
There was another message.
The content of the message was very simple. After reading it, he immediately frowned. He quickly started the engine and rushed to Family Jiang.
Actually, on the way there, he had already contacted Family Wen. Wen Haoxuan happened to be in A City today and was not around. Shen Lingxiu went to the mountains to eat vegetarian food with others. Wen Yuehua was busy preparing for the wedding. It was no wonder that his mother would go to Family Jiang.
He thought that given his mother's character, she would definitely kick up a fuss at Family Jiang. However, he did not expect to see such a scene when he arrived.
Han Eemo also saw Wen Han-woo. She was stunned for a moment, then quickly rushed out and grabbed Wen Han-woo's hand. She began to complain, "Hanwoo, you're here. You're here at the right time! I just came over to ask to see Little Yu. In the end, both mother and daughter refused to let me see the child no matter what. I said a few words, and Tong Qingmeng, that shrew, actually hit me! "
Afraid that Wen Han-woo would not believe her, Han Eemo presented her slapped face to her son. "Look, your mother has never suffered such humiliation in her life. I came to see my grandson, and they slapped me! Isn't that too much? "
Tong Qing Meng's slap just now was not light. Now that he took a closer look, he could see a clear handprint. Han Eemo was a "rich lady" and usually took good care of herself. Even though she was old, her skin was much smoother and fairer than the average person. A slap would definitely leave a mark.
Wen Han-woo probably did not expect that Tong Qing Meng would actually hit someone.
He furrowed his brows even tighter now. No matter what, Han Eemo was his mother. To put it bluntly, being slapped was humiliating for anyone. Although he knew that his mother had a short temper and was hot-tempered, his heart still ached for her to be hit.
Tong Qing Meng was not surprised to see Wen Han-woo, but she also did not regret hitting Han Eemo. Han Eemo looked wronged and looked at her daughter in Qin Fangang's arms who had fainted. She naturally refused to back down. She calmed herself down and took a step forward to say, "I hit her, but Mrs. Wen, you shouldn't say things like that. I was wrong to hit you, but you should know very well what you said. It's not that we don't want you to see Xiao Yu, but you didn't come here to see Xiao Yu. Forget it, there's no point in saying anything now. Wanwan has already fainted. She hit the back of her head and needs to be sent to the hospital. If you think that I was wrong to hit you, you can choose to call the police. "
Tong Qing Meng was usually so soft that she did not have a backbone. Unexpectedly, she could still maintain her composure at a time like this.
Han Eemo opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but she did not know what else she could say to regain her confidence.
Qin Fangang had been silent all this time. At this time, he only snorted and walked past Wen Han-woo with Xinwan in his arms. He deliberately paused and looked at Wen Han-woo, but his words were directed at Han Eemo.
"So what if you got slapped? If anything happens to Wanwan, just wait and see. You won't just get slapped! "
Qin Fangang's words were extremely arrogant. Wen Hanyu watched as Qin Fangang hugged his woman and even spoke such arrogant words to his own mother. As a man, it was impossible for him to remain indifferent. His gaze turned cold and his long legs closed in on Qin Fangang. He stretched out his hands and directly carried the unconscious Xin Wan away from his embrace.
Qin Fangang did not expect Wen Han-woo to do this. He was in a daze. His arms were empty and she disappeared. "Wen Han-woo, give Wanwan back to me!"
"Give her back to you?"
Wen Han-woo's thin lips moved. Every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth. "This is our family matter. You're an outsider. Why are you interfering?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he carried Xinwan into the car and placed her in the front passenger seat. Only then did he realize that there was a large bruise on the back of her head. In just a short while, his clothes were stained with blood. Wen Han-woo's heart trembled. A trace of pity flashed across the depths of his eyes. He said to Han Eemo, "Mom, get in the car first. I'll take Wanwan to the hospital."
Han Eemo was extremely unwilling in her heart. However, in this situation, she couldn't make a scene. She could only brace herself and get in the car.
Wen Han-woo still had the most basic manners. Before he started the car, he said to Tong Qing Meng, "I'll take Wanwan to the hospital first. If you're worried, you can come along. Xiao Yu asked him to stay here. We'll talk about this later. Let's treat the wound first. What do you think?"
Tong Qing Meng was not satisfied with Han Eemo, but she was not an unreasonable person. Wen Han-woo was obviously giving both sides a way out. She did not want to stir up any more trouble at this time, so she nodded.
However, even though this side of the family had made sense, Qin Fangang was still confused.
Why?
He did not like Wen Han-woo to begin with. She was in his arms just now, but he carried her away just like that. He even said that he was an outsider and that they were family. What a joke. Wanwan and he had already divorced long ago!
Especially when he thought about how that fierce-looking woman, Han Eemo, was sitting in the same car as Wanwan, he could not help it. Just as Wen Han-woo's hand pulled open the car door, Qin Fangang strode forward and pressed directly on his shoulder. When he was anxious, he subconsciously spoke English.
"Wen Han-woo, don't think that you can take her away just because you say that she's an outsider! You and Wanwan are already divorced! What right do you have to take her away? If you want to send her to the hospital, that person will be me! "
Wen Han-woo grabbed Qin Fangang's hand that was pressing on his shoulder and tried to push him away. However, he did not expect him to be so strong. The two of them went back and forth, and it was as if they were about to come to blows. Wen Han-woo's gaze was dark and gloomy. He said coldly, "Even if we're divorced, she's still the mother of my son! Qin Fangang, don't force me to hit you. Right now, Wanwan is injured. Send her to the hospital first. "
"I'll send her there!"
Qin Fangang pointed at Han Eemo through the car window and spat, "This person is your mother, right? I saw it with my own eyes. She was the one who pushed Wanwan. You even let them sit in the same car. I was really afraid that she would be ruthless and kill Wanwan. Didn't your Family Wen always brag about how powerful you are in City B? Do you really think that there are no laws in this world? "
Was it his own mother who pushed Wanwan to this state?
Wen Han-woo pursed his thin lips. "No matter what, we have to send her to the hospital first. Qin Fangang, she's bleeding! "
Qin Fangang also knew that Xinwan's condition was not good, so he still took a step back. He pointed at Wen Han-woo and nodded. "Okay, I can take your car, but I want to take your car too!"
Wen Han-woo watched as he opened the car door and sat in the backseat. His face stiffened, but he knew that it was impossible to pull Qin Fangang out of the car at this time.
He glanced at Tong Qing Meng. Family Jiang's chauffeur had already gotten into the car. Wen Han-woo then bent over to get into the driver's seat and drove to the hospital.
Along the way, the atmosphere in the car was extremely tense.
Xinwan was unconscious the entire time. Han Eemo was extremely aggrieved, but Qin Fangang was sitting next to her. She wanted to say something a few times, but when she saw Wen Han-woo's cold side profile, she automatically swallowed her words.
When they were about to reach the hospital, Wen Han-woo's cell phone rang and broke the tense atmosphere.
Wen Han-woo turned the steering wheel with one hand and took out his cell phone. He glanced at it and quickly picked up the call.
"Uncle."
It was a call from Seo Dong-jun. Wen Han-woo paused for a moment and quickly said, "The car is in Family Jiang. I asked Wanwan to drive it back. Are you going to get it yourself? Don't you know her? I do have some matters to attend to. No, there might not be anyone in Family Jiang. Oh, are you with Youngest Aunt? We're at the hospital. "
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