Dangerous game

When Shen Munan returned to Shen's house, the house was unusually quiet. Normally at this time, his mother would probably invite a few rich wives out to play night cards. She didn't go out today, so she was waiting for him in the living room.

"Why did you come back?" Shen's mother got up, and raised the tail of her eyes upstairs, "Your father is waiting for you in the study."

Shen's mother smoothed her ten fingers on her son's collar, and softly instructed: "Be gentle with him, and go to Wen's house to bring your daughter-in-law back in a while, what's the matter?"

"Ma'am, the honey water is ready."

Shen's mother took the cup, her brows inevitably frowned a few times, "Hurry up and drink some water to moisten your mouth. If your father smells your wine, his blood pressure will go up."

Shen Munan didn't reach out to take it, since he entered this stuffy home, he was like air, he didn't talk or laugh, he didn't listen to a word that Shen's mother whispered in his ear.

"I'm going upstairs." Shen Munan brushed his fucking hands away.

"Don't drink the honey water."

Shen Munan only left her a lonely back, which couldn't speak.

This is a cage that cuts out all his good things. Money and power are those iron nets that are densely covered all around. world.

In the study room, Father Shen was standing in front of the mahogany table practicing calligraphy, and his brushwork was done vigorously in one go. When he heard the sound of the door opening, he raised his head and glanced.

"I'm back." Father Shen withdrew his gaze, and slowly put the brush dipped in ink back into the pen holder.

Shen Munan hummed in his throat.

"Come and see how I write this handwriting?"

Shen Munan stood still, his stern eyebrows vaguely resembled his father's back then, just because his son was like him, Shen's father had always placed high hopes on this son.

After so many years of ups and downs in the business world, anyone can see their prototype in his old fox-like eyes, including his own little boy. The old fox can see clearly what Shen Munan is thinking at the moment.

Father Shen smiled kindly at his age, and slowly walked to the coffee table on one side. The fragrance of the brewed Longjing was overflowing. He picked up the porcelain cup and blew on it gently, and took a sip.

"Wen Qiulin came to me and said that his precious daughter was bullied in our Shen family, and asked me how to solve this matter."

Shen Munan rolled his eyes at his father, and said flatly, "I'll bring her back in a few days."

"Take care of those messy people outside. This marriage hasn't ended yet. If it's messed up, the two families will lose face. I think, don't delay any longer. Go and bring her back earlier."

The lid of the cup lightly slid across the body of the cup, making a jade-like crisp sound.

The old fox put down his teacup, squinted his eyes slightly, "Jin Yan is a good boy, I like this daughter-in-law very much, you agreed to this marriage back then, no one forced you with me and your mother."

The big responsibility was pushed to the 25-year-old cub by the old fox's few words.

Shen Munan was dumb, and slightly curled up his hands hanging on both sides.

"Who didn't have any passion when they were young, when you reach my age, you will know that the purpose of marrying a wife is to decorate your identity and pass on the family line. Both the Chen family and the Sun family have to overwhelm you."

Father Shen sat back in his chair and looked at his son benevolently. He wanted to see, the man who grew up with a golden spoon in his mouth was reluctant to let go of his life of rich clothes and fine food.

The old fox showed extraordinary patience, he just waited for the cub to take the initiative to recognize the reality - how can he be without money?

Shen Munan remained silent, silently making it clear that he said: money and people, he wants everything.

Father Shen took another sip of tea, and said slowly: "The child is 31 this year, anyway, I spent money to raise him, let him come to the house when he has time."

Shen Munan's expression froze, and he said coldly: "It's been so many years since I've been in touch, there's no need for that."

"I have no contact with him, aren't you secretly contacting him?" The old fox smiled again, confident that everything was under control, "If you really like that child, give him money to make him live more comfortably, don't Push him into the fire pit, our Shen family will not welcome him."

"You don't touch him."

The old fox had a kind face, coercing and luring him invisibly, "As long as you don't contact him, naturally I won't touch him."

Shen's mother opened the door and came in and asked if she wanted some supper. She stood outside the door for a long time just now, afraid that Shen Munan would hit the muzzle of the gun unknowingly, which would really annoy his father. Who knows if this old man has other people outside? Set up a family, and when the time comes, an adult child will come out to share the family property with his son, then the sky will really collapse.

Mother Shen patted her son on the back, trying to pull him off the gun, "Go down and eat something, I'll ask Aunt Zhang to prepare your favorite food."

"Don't eat supper, tell him to go to Wen's house to bring Jin Yan back, and make a good confession with him." Father Shen suddenly said.

"That's right, that's right, I almost forgot about it." Shen's mother breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that the matter was over, she echoed: "Why are you standing there, don't listen to your father's advice and hurry up."

"Hurry up." Shen's mother reminded him again when she saw that he was frozen.

With a serious expression on his face, Shen Munan said in a calm voice: "If anything happens to him, I can only blame you for this."

The old fox was not angry, and still had a pleasant face, "Live a good life with Jinyan, and I promise not to touch that child."

"I hope you will do what you say." After saying this, Shen Munan turned and left.

Shen's mother couldn't understand the dumbfounding of the father and son, but she looked at the old fox with a smile in her eyes, just like when she was his mistress 20 years ago.

After going downstairs, Aunt Zhang greeted him and asked him if he would like some supper.

In the whole family, Shen Munan was the only one who had tenderness for Aunt Zhang, his face softened a little, "Don't eat, go out and do something."

"For those who have been drinking, I will ask Xiao Wu to drive you there."

Shen Munan smiled, and silently refused.

Aunt Zhang worried: "Then you have to be careful when driving."

Shen Munan took the car keys and went to the entrance to change his shoes, when Shen's mother came down from the stairs, stopped him and asked, "What did your father tell you just now?"

"It's nothing." Shen Munan's expression was flat, obviously not used to talking to his mother.

In the deep night, Shen Munan drove to Wen's mansion, the neon lights wandered around in his field of vision, and there was hustle and bustle on both sides, but there was no excitement that belonged to him.

At a certain section of the road, he suddenly felt a sense of oppression in his heart, and he stepped on the accelerator suddenly, and the speed directly reached 120 yards, and the wind in his ear roared the chaotic world.

After 10:30, Shen Munan arrived at Wen's family's villa by the river. The butler opened the door, saying that their husband and wife were asleep, and Ms. Wen probably wasn't asleep yet, because the light in the bedroom was still on.

Shen Munan thanked the housekeeper, went straight to Wen Jinyan's bedroom on the second floor, stood at the door and knocked three times.

"Who is it?" Wen Jinyan asked inside.

"Shen Munan." His voice was still cold, without any softness that should be given to admitting mistakes.

There was no movement inside, and it took about half a minute before Wen Jinyan came over to open the door, his slapped face was filled with grievances from these days.

Shen Munan looked down at her coldly, and was silent for a long time, but Wen Jinyan couldn't stand the silence, so he asked him: "It's so late, is there anything you want to come here?"

The man's Adam's apple twitched, maybe a few seconds ago he wanted to say, go back with me, but after a few seconds, he completely changed his mind, and those words that were originally on the tip of his tongue to be blurted out were edited again, and the meaning changed completely up.

"Did my father tell you something?" Wen Jinyan asked again.

Shen Munan pursed his lips, avoiding the woman's gaze, "Go in and talk."

Wen Jinyan backed away and allowed her fiancé to enter her boudoir. At this moment, she even showed a little coquettish anger. She never expected that Shen Munan's next words would chill her so much.

"It must be my father who asked you to come and pick me up. He's always like this. He decides on his own. I don't want to go back to your house now. I'll talk about it when I'm angry."

As long as she thinks of that woman blatantly coming to provoke her, she will get angry in her heart. Where has she ever been wronged like this since she was a child?As for the fiancé, let him suffer a little more, just make a few more trips.

She had such a naive idea in her heart.

Shen Munan directly ignored the woman's coquettishness, and cleared his mouth, "We may not be suitable."

Wen Jinyan froze, and it took him a while to recover, "What did you say?"

Shen Munan's tall figure tightly covered the woman in front of her. She was wearing a thin nightgown, and her body was delicate and tender.

"I'm sorry." Shen Munan said quietly.

Wen Jinyan bit her lower lip, feeling so sad that she wanted to cry. After being home for so many days, this man never thought of calling her. Now he doesn't even care about the slightest politeness, and when they meet, they show up and say they want to break up.

"You don't like me?" Wen Jinyan raised his head.

Shen Munan didn't reply to her, but with such a taciturn attitude, it's not hard for a woman to guess the answer.

"Then who do you like? The one named Xu Qi?" Unwilling to be reconciled, Wen Jinyan laughed at himself in despair, "Am I not as good as that kind of woman..."

Shen Munan's lips were tightly pursed, and he remained silent.

"You came here today just to break up with me?"

Shen Munan looked into the woman's eyes and said, "I will explain to both parents that I am the one who asked for the divorce."

With such indifference, Wen Jinyan became impatient, and couldn't help but raised his hand and slapped him, "Why did you go so early! You are still engaged to me if you have someone you like!"

Then she threw a lot of fists on the man. Women are weak, and their destructive power is no greater than Jiang Bei's bites.

How hard it was to bite into the flesh, and now there are still marks on the arm.

After letting her vent enough, Shen Munan lifted his feet and walked out the door. He was deserted from the beginning to the end, as if it was only his empty shell that came to the showdown, and his soul had long since disappeared.

Suddenly, a soft scented Wen Yu hugged him from behind, pressed against his back tightly, and begged: "Calm down, please, and give me an answer in a few days."

The daughter raised in the greenhouse has never experienced a storm like a man, and now she is withering.

At this moment, Shen Munan thought of Little Curly, who walked faster than anyone else when they parted, what was that person thinking at that time.

"I'm sorry." Shen Munan said in a low voice.

He had nothing else to say except sorry.