Chapter 898 Shouldn’t You Be the Saddest Person Now?

"Stay! I choose to stay!"

The few short words seemed to be squeezed out from Wen Churan's throat with difficulty.

The sound was not loud, but it was extremely firm and powerful. It echoed throughout the hall, clearly penetrated everyone's eardrums, lingered for a long time, and never dissipated.

The way the woman gritted her teeth was enough to show how intense the struggle she went through in her heart before she finally made this difficult decision.

Mucheng's face suddenly turned pale. On the contrary, the corners of Sheng Shimo's mouth raised, evoking a winner's smile.

Unexpectedly, Wen Churan said again, "I can stay with the small milk can, or I can agree with him to shoot this promotional video, but..."

Hearing her change of subject, she said, "But, Little Milk Tank and I... will never live here!"

Sheng Shimo's smile suddenly froze.

"If you don't live here, where do you want to live?!"

Wen Churan smiled contemptuously and asked, "Your country V is so big, is the presidential palace the only place I can live in?"

Sheng Shimo frowned, choked by her words and speechless.

After a moment, he opened his lips, but before he could speak, he was interrupted by Wen Churan.

"Sheng Shimo, this is my last concession. You should know that if you push me hard, I can do it at any time, just like..." At this point, her voice suddenly trembled, "Just like... Like five years ago.”

After hearing this last sentence, Sheng Shimo's face instantly became extremely ugly.

Just like five years ago, she could risk everything and jump off the cliff with the child in her belly.

She was so desperate that she wasn't even afraid of death. What else couldn't she do?

Sheng Shimo's face was gloomy, and he suddenly pressed his half-open thin lips into a straight line, as if he would not voice any objection.

At this time, Mucheng also calmed down, took Wen Churan's hand again, and said, "I will help you make arrangements for you and Little Milk Tank to live in country V."

Perhaps because of Sheng Shimo, Wen Churan readily accepted it.

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In the silent cafe, only beautiful music flows slowly, accompanied by the occasional crisp sound of a spoon hitting a porcelain cup.

Wen Churan stopped moving, but buried his head deeply, and even twisted the hem of his clothes with his fingers.

"Feel sorry…"

She looked like a child who had done something wrong and was bowing her head and repenting in front of her parents. She was cute and funny. Even if she was wrong, who would have the heart to blame her?

Mucheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He reached out and patted her head, comforting her softly, "You idiot, why do you have to say sorry to me? Shouldn't you be the one who is most sad right now?"

She obviously wanted to get rid of the past and completely cut off the entanglement with that man, but in order not to hurt others, she could only force herself to stay in this place that made her feel scared.

Mucheng was neither angry nor sad. At this moment, he only felt distressed for Wen Churan, and annoyed that he was not strong enough to protect her at any time.

The small milk jug on the side stretched out his fingers and tugged on Wen Churan's sleeves, his movements extremely cautious.

"Mom...are you angry?"

His look of 'I did something wrong, please forgive me' was exactly the same as Wen Churan just now.

Wen Churan looked at him, not angry, but a sigh escaped from the corner of his mouth.

She felt more helpless than angry.

He is only a four-year-old child. He doesn't understand anything, not even why the adults are making noisy things.