Chapter 1708 No Way to Refuse [Wen Mu]
After coming out of Xia Ning's room, Wen Nong went back to the bedroom and lay on the bed.
She understood what Xia Ning meant. She couldn't forgive herself more, and it had nothing to do with Mu Zichen.
She knew Mu Zichen was a playboy from the beginning, but she just liked him at that time.
She likes him, but also cares about the women who have been with him in the past. In order to declare her sovereignty and prove that she is different from the women in his past, she has his child and asks him to marry her.
From the beginning, she was the one forcing him.
Later, when that incident happened, she couldn't accept it, couldn't accept that her feelings were betrayed, but in fact, the so-called feelings were just her wishful thinking.
She was sad, sad about the child's death, and hated herself even more.
Xia Ning asked her today if she believed Mu Zichen flirted with the waitress? She couldn't express this answer! But as she said, it doesn't matter.
If someone asked him now if he admired Zi Chen, she wouldn't be able to tell because she no longer knew what love was. Maybe she didn't love him much back then, otherwise how could she have forgotten the true meaning of love.
I don’t know how long it took, but the WeChat message on my phone sounded, and there was a message coming.
She picked it up and saw that it was from Luo Tingshen. She clicked in and saw Luo Tingshen's face, but the focus was on the injuries on his face.
"Can I ask for compensation?"
Without even thinking about it, Wen Tong directly transferred 10,000 yuan via WeChat.
In the hospital, Luo Tingshen had just finished the examination, took the medicine, and was about to leave. When his cell phone rang, he saw that it was Wen Xing who had transferred the money to him.
In fact, he was just joking, or the compensation he wanted was not money.
He dialed Wen Zong's number directly, and the call was quickly answered.
"Did you misunderstand something?"
"Don't you want compensation?"
really! A smile appeared on Luo Ting's face, he looked at the people waiting on the left and right, nodded, walked directly outside, and replied: "It's just a joke, and this matter has nothing to do with you."
"You should know that man hit you because of me."
Luo Tingshen walked to his car. Someone had already opened the door for him. He sat in the back seat and then closed the door.
He replied: "Yeah."
The driver in front got in and the car left the hospital.
"I thought you would ask me about my relationship with him."
Luo Ting leaned back deeply in his chair, looking quite relaxed, "Is it necessary? If you don't want to mention it, I won't ask."
"There are already many possibilities in your mind, but nothing can escape your grasp."
In this shopping mall, Luo Tingshen had met all kinds of women. Most of them were extremely flattering and flattering when they saw him. Very few of them dared to respond directly to him like this, showing no mercy, and even throwing money at him.
"I don't think you want me to mention it. After all, it doesn't look like a good memory."
Good memories? Wen Tong sat on the bed and said calmly: "You think too much."
"You tell that person that we are friends, and I take it seriously."
friend? Wen Xing narrowed his eyes and said nothing.
The person over there seemed impatient, "We have met several times, and we will collaborate in the future. I can see that you don't hate me, so it shouldn't be difficult for us to be friends."
Wen Cong thought he would use the fact that he was beaten by Mu Zichen to threaten them into becoming friends, but he didn't, which made it difficult for her to refuse for a while.
"Well! I'm a little tired, so I'll hang up now."
"Have a good rest!" Luo Tingshen hung up the phone with a smile on his face.
The driver in front couldn't help but ask: "Boss, are you still so happy despite being injured?"
"It depends on whether the injury is worth it." Luo Tingshen said calmly. He closed his eyes and seemed to be in a happy mood.
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