Meng Yanzhi glanced at her coldly, and even though he said nothing, Wen Yun just knew he was angry.
But, why was he angry?
"Who are you?"
Hu Shuwei looked at Meng Yanzhi, dressed in a perfectly tailored suit, exuding an air of superiority that made Hu Shuwei instinctively feel inferior.
Especially with Meng Yanzhi holding Wen Yun by the waist, and Wen Yun not objecting.
Could it be that Wen Yun was really married?
Hu Shuwei’s face turned pale, and even the pain in his stomach seemed to lessen a bit.
"Don’t even think about her."
Meng Yanzhi didn’t even bother to glance at Hu Shuwei. These days, he’s been eating outside, and even though every meal was meticulously prepared, it lacked the warmth of Wen Yun’s home-cooked meals. He’d rather squeeze into a small dining room with Wen Yun than eat in a spacious grand one, as if something was missing.
Meng Yanzhi finally decided to return, and just as he was passing by her hospital, thinking of bringing her home, he saw Hu Shuwei pulling at Wen Yun. He was furious, his body moving faster than his mind.
"We’re going home."
Meng Yanzhi wrapped an arm around Wen Yun and left, not sparing Hu Shuwei another glance.
Wen Yun was preoccupied with why Meng Yanzhi was angry, not noticing Hu Shuwei’s state at all.
In the shadows, once Meng Yanzhi and Wen Yun had left, Wen Jiao emerged from the shade of a large tree with a look of amusement.
She stepped in high heels, one step at a time, walking up to Hu Shuwei and asked, "Do you like Wen Yun?"
"Who are you?"
Hu Shuwei, still shaken, hadn’t yet recovered. Seeing Wen Jiao approach, he frowned and replied irritably.
"Who I am is not important, what’s important is that I know what’s going on with Wen Yun." Wen Jiao had seen clearly that this man liked Wen Yun. She smiled slightly, sighed, and said, "Actually, Wen Yun is quite pitiable, forced to be with a man she doesn’t love."
"What?" Hu Shuwei took an interest in Wen Jiao’s words.
In Wen Jiao’s story, Mr. Wen was a heinous man who would even sell his daughter for profit.
And as for Meng Yanzhi, Wen Jiao painted him as completely worthless.
Wen Yun seemed like a pitiful soul, making Hu Shuwei feel that as a man, he should rescue her.
...
"When did you come back?"
"Why are you at the hospital?"
"You didn’t come to pick me up, did you?"
On the way back, Wen Yun felt awkward with the silent walk and tried to start a conversation, but Meng Yanzhi’s silence was intimidating.
Thus, Wen Yun was brought home by Meng Yanzhi in silence.
"What are you doing?"
Wen Yun looked at Meng Yanzhi with alarm, instantly retreating as soon as she was free, staring at him defensively.
"Punishment."
The room was unlit, relying only on the streetlight and moonlight streaming through the window, making Meng Yanzhi’s eyes appear dark and eerie, mysteriously frightening Wen Yun a little...
"Remember your status, and don’t disgrace the Meng Family."
Meng Yanzhi’s voice was icy.


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