Jingjing was stunned.Gu's mother no longer paid attention to her, but turned to her son: "Changqing, you should know how important this marriage is! No matter how you play outside, you cannot touch We...Joe Jingnian's blood stained the tombstone red!
On the tombstone, Lu Xiaoman smiled faintly, as youthful and charming as she was back then.
Jo Jingnian was so excited that he fainted, and the scene fell into chaos....
The Ho family quickly rushed to support him.
"Jingnian! Jingnian!"
"Uncle Joe, what's wrong"
……
Wen Man held Wen Bo-yan's photograph, staring blankly at everything.
She had known all along that she wasn't Wen Boran's biological daughter. She had always wanted to know who her real father was, but she never imagined... it would be Qiao Jingnian!
A man she had long admired, who also pushed her into the abyss.
She watched the man die, unable to feel sympathy or empathy. She was even cold and detached.
Both Huo Zhending and Huo Shaoting in attendance guessed it.
The biological kin that Qiao Jingnian is looking for is Wen Man!
This fact, like a bolt from the blue!
Ho Zhen Dong sighed deeply: "If I had known earlier, Wen Man and Shao Ting's ending wouldn't have been like this!"
Joe Jingnian woke up from fainting.
A fine rain began to fall from the sky...
The man sealing the grave wiped away the blood from the tombstone and exclaimed, "Rest in peace!" The heavy granite slab of the tomb lid fell, entombing Wen Boyan and Lu Xiaoman together forever!
"No!" Qiao Jingnian stumbled forward, he rushed over.
"Xiao Man, I'll take you home!"
A person of his stature doing something so undignified, it leaves everyone wondering what to make of it!
Besides, breaking ground and shedding blood are unlucky for the deceased!
Just when Qiao Jingnian was heartbroken, Wen Man's voice was cold: "Mr. Qiao, this is my mother's home. She is my father's legal wife. May I ask where you want to take her To the Qiao family I remember you have a legal wife!"
Joe Jingnian's body shuddered!
He couldn't help but look at Wen Man, the girl who looked so much like his little Man. She should be his own flesh and blood, yet the look in her eyes when she saw him...
Too cold, and with a hint of hatred!
Jo Jingnian couldn't bear it for a moment and spat out another mouthful of blood.
He let others drag him aside, watching helplessly as his beloved Xiao Man was buried with another man, for eternity.
Wen Man no longer looked at him.
She stood side by side with Aunt Ruan, lost in silent grief!
……
The funeral is over.
The crowd gradually dispersed. Huo Zhendong had originally planned to talk to Wen Man, but Qiao Jingnian's condition was really bad, so he had to take him away first.
Wen Man, with Aunt Ruan's support, was preparing to get in the car and go home.
Ho Shao-ting grasped her arm. "Wen Man, let's talk!"
Wen Man's eyes looked at him calmly.
He was still handsome and dashing as always, but Wen Man found that he didn't move her heart as much anymore. It seemed that the difference between loving someone and not loving someone was quite significant.
Wen Man said gently and politely, "Wait two more days! I'm not in the mood to talk about this right now!"
Ho Shaoting's face was pale.
He moved his lips: "I'll send you and Aunt Ruan back!"
Wen Man lowered her eyes and said very softly, "No need, the car is arranged. Lawyer Huo, you go back."
Huo Shaoting guessed her intentions.
He knew Wen Man's temperament well. This was probably her making up her mind to end things with him. Over the past few days, Huo Shaoting had also thought about whether it would be better to end things, but when he touched his pillow at night, what he missed was Wen Man.
He missed the days of living with her.
He doesn't want to break up, he doesn't want it to end!
……
Wen Man and Aunt Ruan returned home, the house felt a bit empty without someone there.
The two people ate their meal in silence.
After the meal, Aunt Ruan called Wen Man over and gave her a house deed.
Wen Man suddenly raised her eyes: "Aunt Ruan"
Aunt Ruan patted her head and said softly, "Wen Man, I want to move to that little house in the suburbs. How much is this house worth You can use it if you're in a pinch! Aunt Ruan isn't capable and just doesn't want to be a burden on you."
Wen Man was extremely sad.
She hugged Aunt Ruan, her voice choked with sobs: "Why are you leaving! I want you to stay!"
Aunt Ruan hesitated to speak.
Today at the graveyard, she guessed that Qiao Jingnian should be Wen Man's biological father.
If Wen Manru followed him, she shouldn't be so hard on herself.
Wen Man shook her head: "I'm not going anywhere, I'll stay with Aunt Ruan!"
Aunt Ruan let out a soft sigh.
She didn't know what to do with this child. She loved Wen Man, but Wen Man wasn't her biological child. She couldn't keep her selfishly any longer...
Wen Man hugged her, whispering softly, "I'll call you Mama, okay I'll call you Mama. Don't leave!"
Aunt Ruan's body stiffened.
Wen Man hugged even tighter.
Her voice was soft, just like the little Wen Man she had first met as a child, calling out to her timidly…
"Mommy...don't go."
Aunt Ruan cried!
Since Wen Bo's passing, she has always appeared strong, but who knows the bitterness hidden in her heart.
A widow with no children.
Now, Wen Man called her mother...
Aunt Ruan hugged Wen Man and wept, "I won't leave... I won't leave! Wen Man, call me Mom, and I won't go anywhere."
Wen Man leaned gently against her, softly drawing warmth from her.
In the afternoon, Aunt Ruan forced her to take a nap.
When I woke up, I heard voices coming from the living room outside.
Wen Man stroked the wall as she walked out, her gaze slightly dimming upon seeing who had arrived.
Joe Jingnian sat in the living room, with several precious tonics at his feet. When he saw Wen Man, his lips trembled for a long time before he finally uttered softly, "Wen Man!"
Wen Man knew why he was here!
She politely said, "There's something going on at home, I really appreciate you, Mr. Qiao! These..."
Her gaze fell on the supplements, and she continued, "It's the thought that counts. I really can't accept these!"
Joe Jingnian gazed at her.
The more I look, the more she resembles Xiao Man from back then.
The more I look, the more it looks like a member of the Joe family...
Lu Xiaoman is already married and has passed away. He has no choice, but Wen Man is the only remaining bloodline of their Qiao family. How could he not acknowledge her
He wants to give her the best!
Qiao Jingnian paused for a moment, then said softly, "I heard you play the piano very well. Zhen Dong also mentioned wanting to send you to France to study. There's a mentor I know there... or I could personally teach you."
He wanted to make amends, to see his precious daughter become a top musician.
May her soul find comfort in Heaven!
Qiao Jingnian said a lot, Wen Man lightly smiled.
She looked down at her feet.
This foot has nerve damage, so forget about being a top pianist, you can't even drive.
France, she could not go there again.
She didn't tell Qiao Jingnian about this, she just smiled faintly: "Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Qiao, I think I don't need it! Besides... if there's nothing else, I'll take my leave!"
She found it difficult to walk, so she told Aunt Ruan.
Aunt Ruan respected her choice, picked up the gift, and politely sent her off.
Reaching the door, Qiao Jingnian didn't want to give up: "Mrs. Wen..."
Auntie Ruan smiled faintly.
She said, "I know Mr. Qiao's intentions, but so many things have happened... It also depends on what the child himself thinks, doesn't it People all have flesh and blood. Mr. Qiao was heartbroken for his own daughter back then, and our family Wen Man... only I and Beran feel sorry for her."
These words, falling on Qiao Jingnian's ears...
As if pierced by thousands of arrows! at Chu Lian holding his hand again, and suddenly felt a little nauseous.Fang Yan played both sides: "Mr. Huang, this is Mr. Wen from the West Asia Group."That man extended his hand toward Wen Man, lo...