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Chapter 462

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"I want to ask you something. Xiao Yu is already so old. I know you and Wanwan's situation is quite stable, but you've been divorced for a while now. What are your thoughts?"

"I'll find a suitable time to talk to Family Jiang about Wanwan and me."

Wen Han-woo was not surprised that she would ask this question, but he could only think of one reason — Seo Dong-jun, Tong Qing Meng, and their relationship. So he explained naturally, "Aunt, when you were hospitalized that time, Seo Dong-jun and I talked in private. He told me about what happened between you and him. I know you might feel uncomfortable now, especially after seeing Tong Qing Meng, but I can't keep dragging things out with Wanwan just because of this. Xiao Yu is already five years old. In a few months' time, he will be six years old after the New Year. He will be entering primary school soon. It's not good to carry the name of an illegitimate child."

"It's not good to have an illegitimate child."

Wen Yuehua muttered softly before lowering her eyelids. Her slightly curled eyelashes concealed too much of the emotions in her eyes. Her voice was very soft, but in such a quiet night, her voice was very clear as it spread out in the air.

"Don't worry, I'm not that narrow-minded. I've already said that I was just thinking wrongly in the past. That's why I did such a stupid thing. In the future, no matter what happens between Tong Qing Meng and Seo Dong-jun, I'm not someone who will go back to the past. Since we're not getting married, then we won't get married again. I won't say much about what happened between the two of them. You and Wanwan can be together in peace. Our matter will not and will not affect your relationship. "

Because Hanwoo, you are the person I love and cherish the most in the depths of my heart. You are Wen Yuehua's biological son. No matter how much I sacrifice for you, it's worth it.

When Wen Han-woo returned to the hotel room, it was almost midnight. He sat on the sofa, lit a cigarette, and took two puffs in silence. Then he took out his phone. The man's rough thumb gently slid across the black screen of his phone. He lowered his eyelids, and his long eyelashes happened to cover too much of the complicated and indiscernible light in his eyes.

When half of the cigarette was gone, the originally silent phone suddenly rang. Wen Hanyu looked at the string of numbers jumping on the screen. He raised the cigarette in his hand and put it in his mouth. At the same time, he also picked up the call.

"President Wen."

On the other side of the phone was a calm male voice. He greeted him respectfully and then went straight to the point. "I've already found out everything that you asked me to investigate. However, there's still one more thing that I haven't found out yet. Because you're in a hurry, I'll call you right away."

. "" Speak. "

Wen Han-woo flicked the cigarette ash with his slender fingers. He stood up with the phone in his hand and walked towards the counter in the room. There was his favorite red wine there.

Actually, Wen Yuehua had asked him before if he had been to this place.

He had never been to that town, but he had been to this hotel a few times. This hotel was the only five-star hotel. The biggest shareholder of the hotel was a five-star hotel chain worldwide. Therefore, Wen Han-woo wanted to develop this place and cooperate with this major shareholder.

However, during this period of time, the person who negotiated with him was the son of the major shareholder. He had never seen that person's face.

The reason why his favorite red wine was here was because he had specially asked the waiter to keep it when he came over previously.

He opened a bottle and poured himself a glass. Then, he heard the person on the other end of the phone say, "When your mother was pregnant, she was indeed not in B City. The information I can find is that Mrs. Wen was not in B City at that time, but I don't know where she was. Family Wen did not say anything, so the media could only make wild guesses. After a while, there were not many people who were interested. It was only after you were born that Mrs. Wen returned to B City. However, you asked me to investigate your aunt. She left B City with your mother. After you were born, your aunt did not come back with you when you came back. "

Wen Han-woo's slender fingers held the wine glass as he listened to the person on the other end of the phone. His expression was indifferent. Then, he swirled the red liquid in the glass and took a sip. He said in a low voice, "That's all?"

"Also, you asked me to investigate Miss Wen's love life. I really couldn't find anything, but there's something strange."

"What is it?"

"Miss Wen seems to have been to that small town 30 years ago. Back then, she graduated from high school at the age of 18. She was the one who went there. If that's the case, Miss Wen should be 48 years old now, not 45. However, all these years, whether it's her household register or her identity card, it says that she's 45 years old."

Wen Han-woo's breathing paused slightly. His cold brows unconsciously furrowed. In fact, there was a voice in the depths of his heart that kept telling him something that he did not want to face. It was indeed something that he did not dare to believe. However, the results of the investigation turned out to be like this.

"President Wen, I've also found out something else. Miss Wen …"

When the assistant on the other end saw that Wen Han-woo had not spoken, he thought that he knew what was going on. After all, a man like him was unfathomable. Not everyone could easily figure him out. Therefore, he instinctively wanted to finish the investigation. However, before he could finish, Wen Han-woo interrupted him in a low voice. "That's enough. If there's anything else, wait until I return to B City. Also, if a third person finds out about this, you should know the consequences. "

Before the person on the other end could say anything, Wen Han-woo hung up the phone.

However, he held the phone and did not come back to his senses for a long time. Gradually, he felt his body turn cold. It was clearly a room with a constant temperature, but he felt cold. His whole body was like ice.

This state continued until the phone in his palm beeped again. This time, it was not a call, but a text message.

Wen Han-woo took a deep breath. A panic that he had never felt before suppressed his heart. To be honest, he was also made of flesh and blood. He had seven emotions and six desires. The things that the assistant had just reported to him were too big a blow to him. However, he could not deny that he had heard the conversation between Wen Yuehua and Han Eemo at the hospital. Now, all of this seemed to be within his expectations, yet it also seemed to be outside of his expectations.

However, it was all unbearable for him.

The phone continued to vibrate. Wen Han-woo's eyes moved. Only then did he see that the name of the letter on the screen was Tong Xinwan.

His fingers moved. Finally, he pressed the "read" button. There was only one simple sentence.

"Is everything okay?"

He knew that Xinwan was asking about Wen Yuehua's situation. It was already past midnight. She must be very worried. That was why she couldn't help but send him a text at this time. Wen Han-woo was really not in the mood to reply. He stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked his extremely dry lips. He flipped the phone over and placed it directly on the bar counter. Then, he turned around and walked towards the bedroom.

That figure that had always been tall and straight in front of everyone was now swaying. Perhaps it was because the room was too quiet, but that figure gave off a feeling of helplessness and loneliness.

Sometimes, the stronger a person was, the more lonely they felt in an instant. It was as if their entire world had suddenly collapsed.

Xinwan stood on the balcony of the condominium. As far as she could see, in the darkness, there were sparks. Those were the lights in the distance.

Her eyesight was pretty good, so she could see clearly. She picked up the phone and looked at it over and over again at least ten times. However, there was still no text or call. Xinwan couldn't help but sigh softly. It was already 12: 20. Was he already asleep?

But, had he found Wen Yuehua?

Xinwan reached out and pinched her temples. It was really too late. If Xiao Yu woke up tomorrow, it wouldn't be good if she couldn't get up. She covered her mouth and yawned. She took the phone and got ready to go to bed.

Actually, it wasn't the first time she had spent the night in Wen Han-woo's condominium. However, it was the first time she was lying on his bed alone. Even the condominium seemed especially quiet.

Some feelings were really strange. When you don't think about it, it's nothing. However, when you realize the existence of those feelings, you'll know that these feelings will become very fierce and collide with your soul. In the dead of the night, this feeling will become clearer and clearer, causing you to be unable to sleep.

— — Also, you don't know the taste of food.

The next day, when Xinwan woke up, the housekeeper had already prepared breakfast. Xiao Yu was also awake. He was sitting at the dining table, eating bread and drinking milk. Xinwan didn't rest well last night. Today, she only woke up after setting the alarm. However, there were still no texts or missed calls. She didn't know what was going on with Wen Han-woo, but she was especially worried. She hesitated whether she should call him.

"Good morning, Mom!"

Xiao Yu greeted Xinwan happily when he saw her coming out. Xinwan nodded and went forward. The housekeeper had already brought out her breakfast and placed it in front of her.

Xinwan thanked her and turned to look at her son. "Did you sleep well last night?"

"Very well. Mom, I still like to sleep on the bed in Dad's house. Mom and I will stay here in the future, okay? "

Tong Yanyu was really smart. He was so young, but his observation skills were top-notch. Previously, when he came back from the hospital, he had already noticed the little change between his parents. Now, he was calling each other "Dad" happily.

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