After my death, the Nanyang prince committed suicide for love

"Mom, you went to Dad at this time, do you want to quarrel with him? Uncle did this and he doesn't treat Dad as a family member. You know the recent situation of the company. Dad is worried and can't sleep all night. He is even thinking about the loan. How can he convince everyone if he doesn't send Uncle to jail? Will the company still operate? If our family goes bankrupt because of this, we can't even afford to live in this house."

"He's also your uncle, my own brother. What will happen to his wife and children if he goes in?"

"What will happen to our family if he doesn't go in?" Wen Mo asked back.

Zhao Wan'er pushed her away and said, "Have you been with Wen Jin for too long recently? Have you been brainwashed by her? If it weren't for her, your father wouldn't have known about your uncle's matter."

Something flashed through Wen Mo's mind, and she looked at Zhao Wan'er, somewhat unbelievably: "So, you knew all along that your uncle had embezzled money from the company, but you didn't tell Dad, and watched Dad anxiously borrow money everywhere?"

There was a hint of evasion on Zhao Wan'er's face.

Wen Mo grabbed her arm and said, "Mom, what are you thinking about? We are a family. You, Dad, Wen Jin and I are a family. Are you cheating Dad for your uncle?"

"Dad's thirty years of hard work was almost ruined by your concealment. Do you know that?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Zhao Wan'er shouted back with a lack of confidence. Looking at Wen Mo's disappointed eyes, she couldn't find any words to refute for a moment.

She sat on the sofa angrily, feeling a little annoyed: "I found out about this a long time ago, but your uncle told me that he just took some kickbacks. Isn't it normal for salespeople to take some kickbacks? I thought it was just a small thing, who knew........."

Who knew it would be like this?

It's easy to tell from the filter that Zhao Ming is not a good person. It would be fine if he used the money to give his wife and children a better life, but I'm afraid he will mess around outside.

Wen Mo sighed. There was nothing she could do about Zhao Wan'er. She sat beside her and coaxed her gently: "If Dad asks you, remember to tell Dad the truth. We have been married for so many years, and Dad won't be angry with you. But if you don't tell Dad, and Dad knows that you are hiding something........."

Not necessarily. In this situation, any man would be angry.

In the evening, Wen Qiyun returned home.

Without even taking off his shoes, he walked into the living room and looked at Zhao Wan'er sitting on the sofa with a bad look on his face.

"Did you know about Zhao Ming's affairs long ago?"

"I........." Zhao Wan'er crossed her hands and rubbed them slowly. She was so nervous that she couldn't utter a word.

"Zhao Wan'er, you eat my food and use my things, live in a luxury house and drive a luxury car, and who earned all those cabinets of bags for you? You helped an outsider to cheat me? Have you been living a good life for too long?"

Wen Qiyun was still furious.

She eats with the bowl in her hand and curses when she puts it down. How did he fall for such a treacherous woman in the first place?

"I have already suspended your credit card. Stay home and reflect on your life."

Zhao Wan'er was stunned.

Cancel her credit card? How can she go out?

Wen Mo saw Zhao Wan'er was about to speak, so she held her shoulders and advised: "Dad, Mom already knows she was wrong."

"She knows she's wrong?"

"Do you think I believe it? Maybe she even wants me to let your uncle go! She thinks she will let your grandparents down if your uncle goes to jail."

"Both of them have gone in to report to the King of Hell. What's the point of you being worthy of them? Can they give you some ghost money to spend?"

Wen Qiyun angrily took off his suit jacket and threw it on the sofa: "Your mother's credit card bill for one month is enough for me to pay two months' salary to the people in the factory below."

"I was thinking about getting a loan, and your mom was thinking about how to cheat me."

"If it weren't for the two children, there would be no need for this marriage."

With a bang, Wen Qiyun closed the study door, and Zhao Wan'er trembled with fear.

Wen Mo turned around and looked at her, feeling a little helpless and not knowing where to start.

Zhao Wan'er suddenly sat down on the sofa, lowered her head and burst into tears.

Wen Mo:............

..........

"Isn't that Wen Jin? I heard that the dorm manager was replaced and the teacher was fired?"

"A role model for our generation."

"A true role model,"

On Monday, Wen Jin returned to the classroom for class. As soon as he stepped onto the stairs, he heard his classmates pointing and talking around him.

She pretended not to hear anything.

When I entered the lecture hall and was about to walk to the back, the teacher knocked on the podium and said, "Hero, come and sit in the front row, so that the teacher can get a taste of your strength."

Wen Jin looked around and pointed at himself: "Me?"

"Yes, just you."

"Teacher, I'm so scared."

"Do you know what your classmates say about you? Twenty strong men establish their prestige."

"The school needs hard-working people like you."

Wen Jin:............

Are you willing to do it?

Are you willing to fight?

Wen Jin gritted his teeth and sat in the front row to attend the class.

I had just finished class and was packing up while making an appointment with Lin Xiao to have dinner.

As soon as she sat down in the cafeteria, she heard classmates coming up to her: "Wen Jin, what is your relationship with Mr. Shen?"

"What are you gossiping about?" Lin Xiao waved his hand and asked people to move aside.

"I won't harm you. Yesterday, I went to my tutor's office to deliver some materials, and I heard the people from the school office cursing. They said Shen's was going to withdraw its investment and would not donate to our school. The leaders were furious."

"Isn't the school planning to expand? How can we build it without money?"

"That's right. We've already bought the land, and we're just waiting for the money to start construction. And it turns out well."

"Aren't they planning to build a new dormitory for girls? It's like a single apartment, with air conditioning."

"So now... isn't it ruined?"

Everyone's eyes fell on Wen Jin, looking at her eagerly: "Wen Jin, why don't you talk to your boyfriend? Ask him to benefit society?"

Wen Jin pursed her lips: "He's not my boyfriend, I don't have the ability."

"Hey————Don't go! Are you having a quarrel? Are you arguing?"

"It has to be Wen Jin. If I had such an awesome boyfriend, wouldn't I have to lick him all the time?"

"Student Wen Jin," Wen Jin had just come out of the cafeteria when the teacher called him.

"This is our dean. He wants to talk to you."

Wen Jin was stunned: "Are you here for Shen's matter?"

"Mr. Wen........."

"Teacher, I just know Mr. Shen. I don't have the ability to persuade him. Besides, he withdrew his investment not because of me, but because some morally corrupt teachers in the school tore off the fig leaf in front of him."

"Entrepreneurs do charity to gain a good reputation. If someone uses his money to hire social scum, it will be a disgrace to him. If the dean has time, he should think of other ways!"

“You…”

The teacher wanted to say something, but Wen Jin turned around and left.