Chapter 728 Abandoned Wife?

Her tone was so determined, as if she had put her whole life on the line, more like she had poured all her courage into it.

Even if you hit the wall, you will never look back. Even if you are scarred, you will never give up.

There are few women who can be like Wen Churan, who looks weak on the outside but is so fearless on the inside.

It was an extended belief for the people she loved that supported her to where she is today.

Sheng Shimo's fist that he had clenched for a long time suddenly loosened, as if he thought he was strong and indestructible, but was suddenly defeated by a woman's smile.

After a moment, he stiffly raised his hand and squeezed her shoulder.

"I hope you can wait until your third wedding..."

It sounds like a very sincere blessing.

Wen Churan smiled and replied, "Thank you."

Then his hand slowly loosened his tie.

At this time, a servant reminded outside the door, "Your Excellency, it's time to set off."

Time is up…

The smile on Wen Churan's lips gradually became unbearable, and he simply lowered his head to hide his embarrassed expression.

She could feel that the man was walking past her, as if taking away a strong wind, which made her eyes red and astringent.

After the man's figure completely disappeared from the peripheral vision, Wen Churan couldn't help it after all, and wanted to look back, but what he saw was the man's tall back, flashing through the crack in the door, and soon disappeared without a trace. Without a trace.

I still remember the last time she put a crown on him with her own hands and sent him to be the king of a country.

This time, she tied his tie with her own hands and sent him to be a woman's groom.

It seemed like every time, she was sending him away.

When can we wait for his return?

Da da da--

The sound of leather shoes on the floor was particularly clear. Sheng Shimo clenched his fists and stiffened his neck. He resisted the desire to turn back several times. His legs were as heavy as lead, but he still took one step after another. As if walking unswervingly towards the abyss.

His brows were silent and his expression was indifferent. He still looked like an impeccable king, but only he knew that there was a gap in his heart, and a howling cold wind was blowing inside.

Wen Churan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the car outside the Presidential Palace, carrying Sheng Shimo, slowly driving away, and then she left the cloakroom.

On the way back to the bedroom, she could clearly feel that the servants were looking at her even more strangely.

There is contempt, but also pity.

Under their gaze, she seemed to have truly become an abandoned woman.

Wen Churan didn't care about it and straightened his back and returned to the bedroom.

As a result, less than half an hour later, she couldn't sit still. She was always thinking about Sheng Shimo's wedding. The more she thought about it, the more irritated she became, and she even had the urge to destroy the wedding.

But she knew she couldn't do that.

There was no way, Wen Churan could always use reading to divert his attention.

However, when she opened the door and wanted to go to the study, the servant blocked her way. "Ms. Wen, there are important documents in the study of the President. As long as the President is not there, no one is allowed to enter."

Wen Churan asked, "Apart from His Excellency the President's study, are there any other study rooms in the Presidential Palace that can be accessed at will?"

The servant thought about it, "Yes, there is. It is in the attic on the top floor. It is not a study. It is at most a warehouse for books. There are very few people cleaning it on weekdays. How about... let me help you move some books down. ?”