Wanyu didn't know how she left Jinyuan Garden.
From childhood to adulthood, the pictures of her and He Xiuyuan together kept flashing through her mind.
When she first got her period in junior high school, her parents were not at home. She was so scared that she called He Xiuyuan, and he went to buy sanitary pads for her.
When he handed them to her, his face was as red as a monkey's butt.
When her exam results were not ideal, he would patiently tutor her.
When she was sick, he would skip class to come and see her and secretly feed her candy.
They used to have sweet memories.
What on earth did she do wrong? Why did he change his heart?
Wanyu felt a sour and painful feeling in her chest. It was as if all her strength was being sucked out by a huge syringe.
She staggered out of the community.
It started to rain in the sky at some point, but she was like a walking corpse and didn't notice at all.
After walking for an unknown amount of time, her high - heel got stuck in the drainage ditch.
Wanyu tried to pull it out several times but failed.
Just as she was about to squat down, a big black hand held an umbrella over her head.
Wanyu saw the man in front of her and was slightly stunned. "Mr. Qi?"
The man was wearing a white shirt, looking noble, gentle, and as elegant as jade.
Qi Hong.
A low - key but well - known gold - medal screenwriter in the Beijing circle. Before, He Xiuyuan wanted to invite Qi Hong to write a script, but was rejected.
Qi Hong and Wanyu graduated from the same high school, but he was several grades ahead of her. When she entered high school, she had heard of his name.
He was very talented and was deeply liked by all the teachers. Wanyu often heard the teachers praise Qi Hong.
"Hold the umbrella," the man's voice was low, mellow, and clear, like a mountain stream, without any impurities.
This noble and mature man, although gentle and polite, had an innate aura that made people not dare to refuse easily.
Wanyu took the black umbrella from Qi Hong's hand.
He squatted down, and his long, warm big hand held her thin ankle.
Wanyu was stunned for a moment and subconsciously wanted to pull back her foot. "Mr. Qi, don't trouble yourself. I can do it myself."
The man glanced at her, and a shallow smile appeared on his noble and gentle handsome face. "It doesn't matter. Hold my shoulder."
Wanyu stood still. When the man helped her pull out the high - heel, the hand holding the umbrella shook slightly, and raindrops fell on the man. She saw the strong and firm muscle lines of his shoulders and arms under the shirt.
After a moment, the man helped Wanyu pull out the high - heel.
Wanyu looked at the man's noble and gentle handsome face and thanked him repeatedly.
Qi Hong didn't ask what had happened to her. He just said, "Where are you going? I'll take you there."
Wanyu didn't know Qi Hong well. She waved her hand. "I'll just take a taxi myself."
She hailed a taxi and asked the driver to take her back to the villa.
After Wanyu went back to the villa and changed her clothes, she went to the mall.
She bought a set of jewelry for Wen Yan and gifts for other members of the Si family.
Wen Yan and the Si family were having lunch.
Wen Yan saw what had happened recently to Wanyu, He Xiuyuan, and Su Yu'er in the system and was crazy about it in her heart.
The Si family was also angry. No one touched the chopsticks on the big table full of dishes.
Shao Ning didn't know what had happened. She thought the food cooked by the servants at home didn't suit everyone's taste.
[Put myself in Sister Wanyu's shoes. Even I, a woman as tough as an eagle, would be as angry as a dog.]
Grandpa Si nodded vigorously.
Even he, an old man as delicate as a flower, would be as angry as a dog.
[Such a shameless mistress. The well - known domestic beauty company, Ruimei, actually wants to sign her as a spokesperson?]
[It would be great if we could take away her endorsement.]
Ruimei?
Si Moyan narrowed his dark and deep eyes.
He had business dealings with the General Manager Zhou of Ruimei.
Si Moyan stood up and called General Manager Zhou.
After He Xiuyuan and Su Yu'er finished their meal, they went to the Ruimei company to sign the contract. General Manager Zhou avoided seeing them after receiving some news.
Losing an endorsement out of the blue, Su Yu'er was extremely annoyed.
"Brother, could it be that Wanyu told her family about us, and her family wants to take revenge on me?"
Hearing this, He Xiuyuan immediately called Wanyu.
Wanyu had just arrived at the Shao family's door. Seeing He Xiuyuan calling her, she didn't answer and hung up directly.
Wanyu took a deep breath and rang the doorbell.
Wen Yan knew that Wanyu was coming and got up to open the door.
"Yanyan, I promised to give you a set of jewelry last time. See if you like it."
Wen Yan saw the set of expensive jewelry Wanyu brought and then looked at the one - thousand - yuan necklace around her neck. She really felt it was ironic.
That scumbag He Xiuyuan had lost such a treasure of a wife as Sister Wanyu. Sooner or later, he would regret it.
Wanyu gave the other gifts to the other members of the Si family respectively.
Wanyu didn't have much contact with the Si family, but every gift she bought suited the Si family's taste.
Wanyu stayed at the Shao family for an afternoon. When she left, Wen Yan gave her a box of medicine for conditioning her body.
[The scumbag He is going back to accompany Sister Wanyu tonight. The mistress Su is unhappy. She hopes they will get divorced soon and has come up with a vicious plan.]
[Three days later, at the Beijing - circle charity dinner, the mistress Su is a performance guest. She will implement that vicious plan then.]
[If it succeeds, it will probably ruin Sister Wanyu and the Wans!]
The Si family, "..."
Their curiosity was completely piqued.
What exactly was that vicious plan?
Could you just tell us?
Also, could they help Wanyu prevent it?
Si Yanli was the most anxious. He was going back to the translation institute to work tomorrow, and it seemed he couldn't follow this drama.
Recently, following his sister - in - law to eat melons had made him, who always loved his work, want to slack off and just be a melon - eater.
Si Yanli called Si Youyou aside. "Little sister, record a video for me on the night of the charity dinner."
Si Youyou looked at Si Yanli, who was wearing gold - rimmed glasses and looked gentle and handsome. "Third brother, you weren't into gossips before."
Si Yanli squinted his phoenix eyes. "People change. We didn't like sister - in - law before, but now we can't do without her."
Si Youyou pouted. "Then why do you always say in the group that we should give sister - in - law freedom and let big brother not force her if she wants a divorce?"
Si Yanli pushed the gold - rimmed glasses on his nose. "If we don't stimulate big brother, how will he have a sense of crisis?"
Si Youyou nodded thoughtfully.
Big brother had been sending flowers to sister - in - law every day recently and would actively call sister - in - law when he was free. She thought that the ice - cold big brother had really changed a lot.
But judging from the current situation, sister - in - law was more into eating melons and didn't seem to have much passion for big brother.
"By the way, little sister, the red birthmark on your face seems to have faded a lot."
Si Youyou quickly took out a mirror to look at herself.
Ah!
If third brother hadn't said it, she wouldn't have noticed. During this period, sister - in - law had given her acupuncture for conditioning and internal medicine pills, and the red birthmark really seemed to have faded a lot.
She was almost in love with sister - in - law.
"Third brother, I heard from sister - in - law that she can also cure fourth brother's limp, but fourth brother always has a stinky face. Sister - in - law probably doesn't want to bother."
Si Youyou's words happened to reach the ears of Si Luochen not far away. Si Luochen felt a surge of excitement and disbelief in his heart. Could his lame foot still have a chance of being cured?
