Chapter 1075: desolate

Chapter 1075 Desolate
Wen Mo finally got a little expression.
"It was the twelfth lunar month of winter when we were driven out of the Wen's house. It was snowing outside. Mom was carrying you, and I was holding Xiao Chi. We were dragging our suitcases. We didn't even dare to hit a taxi. Now, you were still young at the time, and I probably don’t know why we left overnight that night."
Wen Mo looked at her: "Why?"
"At that time, Zhong Hui came to the house as a guest. I was young at the time. I didn’t know that Zhong Hui was malicious. When I was alone, Zhong Hui asked me to come over. Suddenly, she fell to the ground and I didn’t know anything. Then I heard Wen Jianmin's voice. He yelled at me, saying that I pushed Zhong Hui. Zhong Hui slumped on the ground crying expectantly. Wen Jianmin coaxed her and got up and gave me a big slap in the face."
Wen Mo squeezed her hand.
Wen Qiao said again: "Wen Jianmin asked me to confess my mistake to Zhong Hui. I said I was right. She pretended to fall. Wen Jianmin gave me another slap. I was only nine years old at the time. This slap hit me. Turning to the ground, it seemed that the corners of my mouth were bleeding. It took too long. I don’t remember it very much. I didn’t cry. I even saw Zhong Hui behind Wen Jianmin showing a successful smile. I pointed to Zhong Hui and said, Dad , Look, she secretly smiled, she deliberately..."
Thinking of the past, Wen Qiao was a little confused.
"I said this, but Wen Jianmin didn't believe me. I know now. He actually wanted to drive us away. He finally found an excuse. Whether Zhong Hui did it on purpose or not, he will make a fuss and he will make a fuss. I was angry, and I was so painful that I was beaten by him. Fortunately, my mother believed me and learned about it, so she signed the divorce agreement that night, packed my luggage, and left Wen's house."
Wen Mo reached out and hugged her: "Sister."
Wen Qiao smiled: "So the suffering we have suffered should always be remembered in our hearts. People like Wen Jianmin will never deserve our forgiveness. It's just that my mother has such a natural personality. Let her take a look. Let us If you don’t go, you don’t need to feel guilty, you know?"
Wen Mo: "Well, I see, sister."
This time Zhong Hui was very unsympathetic. Not only did he take away half of Wen Jianmin's fortune, he even grabbed Wen Xuan's custody rights.
Thus, Wen Jianmin became a lonely man, lying on the hospital bed.
Consciousness is awake, but cannot speak yet.
His disease can only be treated conservatively, because the risk of surgery is very high, and he may become a vegetable.
When he saw Su Yun, his tears couldn't stop streaming down. Su Yun put down the fruit basket and said something to comfort him, so that he could recover well.
When he was about to leave, Wen Jianmin grabbed Su Yun's hand, tears raging, as if wishing her to stay.
Su Yun glanced at Ji Mingyuan. Ji Mingyuan's expression was faint. Su Yun seemed to have made up his mind and only patted Wen Jianmin's hand: "I will see you again when I have time, so you can recover well."
In the end, he drew his hand away and left the ward with Ji Mingyuan.
Wen Jianmin couldn't say a word, only regret and endless regrets remained in his heart. If he faced it positively, healed his children, and treated Su Yun kindly, he would not end up in this situation.
Now, there is no one close to him, and the children do not kiss him, or even treat him as a father. They are sick, and there is no wife and children taking close care of them, and they have to trouble others.
(End of this chapter)