She spoke with conviction because she wasn't lying.
Jiang Youyi was really type AB. If Seo Dong-jun did not believe it, he would not be able to find out anything.
Tong Qing Meng dared to be so confident, but Seo Dong-jun was not so sure. But after thinking about it, he felt that there was no such coincidence in the world. He still refused to give up. "I looked for Wanwan that day. She even likes to drink the same coffee as me. She also likes to draw."
"Enough."
Tong Qingmeng interrupted Xu Dongjun's words. Her expression was somewhat impatient, and her mood didn't fluctuate much normally.
If a person's face turned cold, it would make others feel even more embarrassed. Tong Qingmeng was such a person.
"Seo Dong-jun, why are you still thinking about the past? Don't you see that my family is very happy now? My husband is very good to me, and Wanwan is also very good to me. She's not your daughter. We did have a child back then, but you should know very well that in order to pursue your own dreams, that child was gone. She didn't even have time to experience this world before she was gone! Don't talk to me about the past anymore. Don't you have a fiancée now? I wish you happiness. Although I am not sure what will happen between Wanwan and Hanwoo in the future, after all, they have a son, so Family Jiang and Family Wen will always be involved in an unclear relationship. You will also become Family Wen's son-in-law. At that time, we may have a chance to meet again. But I hope you remember what I said to you today. "
Her voice, because of her age, was not as clear and pleasant as before. But Seo Dong-jun never thought that one day, his Qing Meng would speak to him in such a cold and distant way. "Let's pretend that we don't know each other. You don't want your fiancée to suspect you, and I don't want my husband to suspect me. Mr. Xu, let go."
"Qing Meng."
"Mr. Xu, you are now a respectable person. In fact, you sacrificed too much in order to pursue your dream, didn't you? You're already at this age, and there's a good woman like Wen Yuehua willing to spend the rest of her life with you. What's wrong with that? I've already forgotten about you. I've already forgotten about you many years ago. So, please take care of yourself. "
I've already forgotten about you.
Many years ago, I had already forgotten you.
— So, take good care of yourself.
Seo Dong-jun's body swayed, and Tong Qing Meng had already flashed past him. She then pushed open the elastic door at the side. Seeing that there was no one outside, she quickly walked out.
The sound of the elastic door closing was very soft and muffled. Seo Dong-jun stood there in a daze, as if someone had pressed his pressure points. He didn't come back to his senses for a long time …
Xinwan was woken up by the sound of someone banging on the door.
Actually, the back of her head was very painful and heavy, but the sound was really too loud. She was disturbed by the noise. When she opened her eyes in a daze, she realized that she seemed to be in a hospital bed. And beside her was actually — Wen Han-woo?
She suddenly moved, and the back of her head instantly hurt. She instinctively hissed and gasped. Wen Han-woo's large palm had already reached over and gently pressed on her shoulder. She saw his handsome brows slightly furrow, and then she heard a deep male voice. "Don't move. The back of your head is injured. How is it? Does it still hurt? "
The back of her head was injured?
Xinwan reached out and pressed on her head. The dull pain slowly woke her up. She recalled everything that had happened at the Family Jiang. She finally remembered.
The back of her head was injured, and it was all thanks to Han Yimo!
"I- I'm in the hospital? Why are you here too? Where's my mom? "
"Yes, you're in the hospital. I went to the Family Jiang. When I arrived, you had already fainted. Your mom was helping you with the admission procedures." It was rare for Wen Han-woo to answer her questions one by one.
Xinwan opened her mouth and was about to say something when she heard someone banging on the door again. It was Qin Fangang's voice outside. He spoke in Chinese mixed with English. "Wanwan? Baby, Crazy Wen. You're crazy. Hurry up and open the door! Otherwise, I'll kick the door down! Crazy Wen. "
Before she fainted, it seemed that Qin Fangang had indeed arrived at the Family Jiang.
Xinwan finally came back to her senses. She guessed that Wen Han-woo arrived after she fainted. Then, the people who sent her to the hospital should be Wen Han-woo and Qin Fangang.
Her head was hurting badly and she was not in the mood to think about these things. Just by listening to the force of Qin Fangang knocking on the door outside, she knew that if Qin Fangang came in, they would definitely quarrel. She touched her body and realized that she had changed into a hospital gown. She frowned and said with difficulty, "My phone."
Wen Han-woo opened the drawer and handed her her phone. Xinwan dialed Qin Fangang's number. Not long after, the man outside picked up. "Wanwan? You're awake? "
"Stop knocking on the door. It's so noisy."
Xinwan supported her forehead with one hand and said weakly, "Yue, you go back first. I'll contact you later. Let me rest for a while."
"But you were bleeding just now, Baby."
"I'm really fine. But you kept knocking on the door outside. I can't rest well. Yue, listen to me. You go back first. It's not good to keep making noise here. I'll call you later."
In fact, Xinwan was right to send Qin Fangang away.
After all, she felt that this was a matter between the Family Jiang and Family Wen. Not to mention that there was nothing between her and Qin Fangang. Even if there was something, it was not good for his Family Qin Family to be here. What's more, Qin Fangang was impatient and easily got into conflict with Wen Han-woo. She still felt that it was better for him to leave first.
Although the skin on the back of her head was broken and she had lost a lot of blood, she still had the basic ability to think.
Qin Fangang still listened to her. In the end, he reminded her a few more times before reluctantly agreeing to let her go back first. But she had to call him later.
Xinwan closed her phone and looked up. She found Wen Han-woo looking at her with a deep gaze. The light in the depths of his eyes was more than just displeased and cold. There was also a strong sense of oppression.
Her head was throbbing. She was not in the mood to figure out why this man changed his attitude faster than flipping a book. Lying on the bed, she reached out and gently placed her hand on her forehead. Because of the bandage, she felt very uncomfortable.
"Wen Han-woo, about the child, do you plan to continue like this?"
Part of the reason why she let Qin Fangang leave first was because she wanted to talk to Wen Han-woo about Xiao Yu. She didn't want something as ridiculous as what happened today to happen a second time. It was fine for her to make a trip to the hospital, but she didn't want her mother to suffer anymore.
To be honest, she really couldn't handle Han Eemo's unreasonable temper.
"Tong Xinwan, open your eyes and look at me. Answer my question. Is this how you usually talk to Qin Fangang?"
Just as Xinwan closed her eyes, Wen Han-woo's hand was already on her shoulder. He pulled her up from the bed. He controlled his strength and didn't make her feel uncomfortable, but the sudden feeling of losing control of her body would shock anyone. Xinwan suddenly widened her eyes and realized that he had forcefully pressed her into his embrace.
Her nose was filled with the domineering and familiar masculine scent. His gaze was deep as he stared at her without blinking. It was as if he didn't care about the key question she had just asked and was stubbornly asking unimportant questions. "Hmm? Answer me. When you were in America, how did you get along with him? Did he like to call you 'baby'? Did you allow him to call you that? Or did you guys hug? Or did he kiss your lips too? Answer me. Don't lie to me! "
Such a domineering tone. It was as if she was someone important to him.
Xinwan was already angry. No matter what, Han Eemo was his mother. When Xiao Yu was at Family Wen, not only did the Family Wen people make the decision to change his surname, but they also didn't allow her to see her son. Now that it was only a weekend, he sent his son to the Family Jiang. Han Eemo immediately chased after him as though she was asking for a debt. Not only did she end up in the hospital, but she also scolded him. How could anyone accept her?
She didn't get angry at him first, but he asked about her first. What did her relationship with Qin Fangang have to do with him?
Xinwan's expression turned cold. She frowned and pushed him away. Unexpectedly, when she struggled, Wen Han-woo hugged her even tighter. She was a little annoyed and glared at him. "What are you doing? I'm talking to you nicely. Did you hear me? "
"I'm asking you a question too. Answer me first."
"Why should I answer you?"
Xinwan was even more annoyed by his domineering tone. She had a stubborn personality to begin with, and Han Eemo's matter made her extremely unhappy. The back of her head was still aching, and her father was still at the police station. He refused to help with important matters, so how could he interfere with her private matters?
Thinking of this, Xinwan's heart became even more angry. It was as if all of her grievances and unwillingness were rushing towards her, almost swallowing her rationality. She was a little out of control, and her voice was filled with annoyance, "Wen Han-woo, I'm talking to you about serious matters right now. Please don't change the topic. What does my private life have to do with you? You have no right to interfere. Hmm, hmm …"
Xinwan held her breath as she widened her eyes and looked at that enlarged handsome face. His thin lips were heavily pressed against hers, and his deep eyes were also looking at her.
Her heart was beating violently. She had never felt like this before. When the two of them kissed, they both opened their eyes and looked at each other fiercely …
His thin lips curled up slightly, and his long fingers clasped her chin as he said word by word, "I won't talk to you about children right now, nor will I talk to you about parents. Those are not important to me. But I want to talk to you about the matter between us — "
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