unexpectedly meet at a specific time.Wen Man ran into Qiao An's family, and Huo Shao Ting.Qiao Jingnian and his wife supported Qiao An on either side, Huo Shaoting following behind with a medicine ba...Ho Shao-ting returned to the apartment in the early morning.
He drove home and saw a white BMW parked on the road.
Many people surrounded the car, taking photos. It wasn't unusual to see this, but when Huo Shaoting saw the license plate, his heart skipped a beat.
That was Wen Man's car...
He stopped the car and quickly crossed the street.
A white BMW is parked on the road.
The hood was open, and it had been rained on all night.
The driver's door was open, and inside there was a lady's wallet, soaked through with rain that had poured in. It lay limply on the seat.
There was a buzz of chatter among the crowd...
Whose car is this, just left on the road!
...Would the car owner be driven to suicide...
Car crash fatality, so sad!
……
Ho Shao-ting stood straight, momentarily forgetting to breathe.
He mechanically took out his phone and saw that it was turned off!
He leaned in and took Wen Man's leather wallet, shut the car door, and someone nearby yelled, "Why did you take somebody else's things"
Ho Shao-ting's voice was tense: "My girlfriend's car!"
The onlookers' eyes turned to him with the look of someone betrayed.
Ho Shao-ting hurried back to his car and charged his phone. As soon as it powered on, he immediately called Wen Man's number.
The phone rang for about 20 seconds before she picked it up.
Wen Man's voice was weary: " Huo Shaoting, let's talk about this another time!"
She hung up the phone after she finished speaking.
Ho Shao-ting frowned, guessing she was still angry.
Even though she was being a little childish, he was still willing to indulge her. He thought maybe she should go take a shower first and then he'd head over to her apartment later to make up for a perfect Valentine's Day.
Wen Man is doing well, and he doesn't want to break up with her.
Ho Shaoting made another phone call, asking Zhang's secretary to arrange a tow truck, and then drove off to the apartment.
Wen Man was certainly not there.
The bedroom was a bit messy, with a small suitcase open as if someone had been packing but for some reason hadn't taken it.
Ho Shao-ting quietly watched for a while, then went to get his clothes and take a shower.
Only after he had taken a shower did he lie down, when Huo Mingzhu called.
Ho Shao-ting was very tired and in a bad mood: “Is there something wrong with Mingzhu”
Huomingzhu's voice was choked with tears, "Brother, Wen Man's father passed away. Do you know"
Ho Shaoting was originally with his eyes slightly closed.
Upon hearing this, he slowly opened his eyes. All emotion vanished from his pitch-black gaze!
He finally knew why Wen Man had packed half her luggage but didn't take it, why her car broke down halfway, and why she didn't have time to yell at him...
Because her father passed away.
What did she experience on this night
Huo Shaoting's face slowly lost its color. He had a premonition that he and Wen Man had reached the end of the road!
Ho Shaoting rushed to the hospital.
The Wen family is still here, with several relatives accompanying them.
As they carried Wen Bo Yan towards another world, Wen Man sat in her wheelchair, dressed in black with a small white flower pinned to her chest.
She had lost weight, her already petite face was even more delicate with a pointed chin.
Ho Shaoting came over, Wen Man just glanced at him without too many emotions.
It was Jiang Rui who couldn't hold back. He stepped forward and grabbed Huo Shaoting's collar, saying fiercely, "You still have the face to come here! Where were you when Wen Man needed help Don't put on a fake act now!"
He spoke in a low, menacing voice.
“I told you so, you don't cherish her, I'll help take care of her!”
……
Ho Shaoting pushed Jiang Rui away with force.
Jiang Rui still wanted to argue and fight Huo Shaoting!
He remembered Wen Man's appearance last night, and his eyes turned red. A girl like Wen Man should be treated well, that jerk Huo Shaoting!
Wen Man stopped him.
Ho Shaoting looked at Wen Man's pale appearance, he wanted to hug her.
Wen Man, no.
She politely said to him, "My father was able to pass away peacefully because of Lawyer Huo. Now that he's gone, I'm very grateful that Lawyer Huo is willing to come and pay his respects."
Ho Shao-ting was stunned.
They were about to get engaged. Not long ago, when he hugged her, Wen Man was overcome with emotion and called out, "Shaoting."
Now, she awkwardly called him Mr. Huo again.
These three words, at this moment, sound incredibly grating.
But now, he was inside the simple mourning hall set up at Wen's house. No matter how much he had to say, he had to swallow it.
He Shao-ting had never left.
Wen Man didn't chase him away, she just wouldn't let him help. She only treated him as a guest of the Wen family! Before and after being busy, it was all Jiang Rui and a few distant uncles of the Wen family.
Wen Man remained seated in her wheelchair....
The next morning, I sent Wen Bo up the mountain, and Wen Man hugged his photo!
Aunt Ruan cried uncontrollably.
Wen Man gently hugged Aunt Ruan. Now, she only had Aunt Ruan to rely on!
Cemetery, a solemn silence...
Wen Boyan left, and everyone, related or unrelated, who had grievances or favors to settle, came.
Jiang Ming came with Jiang Sheng.
Gu Changqing is here.
Even Huo Zhending and Mrs. Huo came with Huo Mingzhu... The Huo family's meaning was very clear, they still wanted Wen Man to be their daughter-in-law!
Although Aunt Ruan was heartbroken, she also asked Wen Man what she meant.
Wen Man said faintly, "Since you're here, light an incense and bring some good fortune to your father."
Auntie Ruan didn't know what had happened between Wen Man and Huo Shaoting, but she understood that they couldn't be together anymore. So Auntie Ruan treated the four members of the Huo family with the courtesy due to guests.
When buried, the heavens and earth become gloomy.
Wen Boyan's ashes lie beside those of his wife, Lu Xiaoman. There is also a space reserved for Aunt Ruan to be laid to rest there one day.
Aunt Ruan watched as the stone slab was about to be placed, tears streaming down her face: "Sister, you and Bo-yan live well together."
As for Wen Man, she will be well taken care of.
Wen Man hugged her tightly...
Just then, a slender figure strode over from afar.
The man was elegant and had an extraordinary bearing.
It was none other than Qiao Jingnian.
He learned about Qiao An's actions and that Wen Man broke up with Huo Shaoting. He wanted to come over to pay respects to Wen Bo Yan, atoning for the Qiao family's sins!
Wen Man did not stop him, she said: "Guests are welcome!"
Qiao Jingnian took the incense and was about to offer it, suddenly his eyes almost burst out!
He saw the woman he had yearned for, his first love, Lu Xiaoman. Her image, her voice, and her smile were etched onto the tombstone. Beneath it was a line of small characters.
To my beloved wife, Lu Xiaoman. - Wen Boyan
At that moment, Qiao Jingnian's blood ran cold!
He couldn't believe it, calling out Lu Xiaoman's name repeatedly.
"Xiao Man, Xiao Man... How did you get here"
So many acquaintances were present, Qiao Jingnian disregarded his dignity and rushed to Lu Xiaoman's tombstone. His fingers trembled slightly as he caressed the familiar face. It was his Xiaoman!
He is her little vine!
She became someone else's wife, she actually married Wen Boyan!
Joe Jingnian suddenly looked at Wen Man!
Counting her age, Wen Man fully matched. Looking closer at her eyebrows and eyes, he saw a resemblance to his younger self...Wen Man, Wen Man could possibly be the biological child of him and Lu Xiaoman!
And he, with his own hands, pushed her into the abyss!
He even fantasized that after Joan's divorce, he could be with Shao Ting again.
Qiao Jingnian couldn't accept this blow, a mouthful of blood sprayed onto Lu Xiaoman's tombstone!but her brain was struck by debris, resulting in a moderate concussion. She should have woken up by now, but it's strange that she hasn't shown any signs of waking."And her bodily functions were in a...
