Everyone else is lying that my wife is my enemy

The sudden breaking in made the people inside startled, they all turned their heads and looked at the people at the door.

Wen Rong quickly glanced around. The woman whose face was paler than normal was sitting on the bed. Lin Ziyang who was standing beside the bed instinctively took half a step back, his pupils were full of shock and surprise.

There was also a young man who was about the same age as Lin Ziyang and looked at Wen Rong and the others in surprise while holding a mobile phone.

Wen Rong's eyes fell on the young man's mobile phone, and his eyes narrowed.

"Wen Rong, what are you doing with so many tough men in my mother's ward? Do you want to intimidate or threaten?" Lin Ziyang suddenly cried with a mournful face, trembling, pointing at Wen Rong with his eyes covered, crying, "You just threatened me and said you wanted me Give up, don't think that you are the rich second generation and I can't do anything about you, justice is at your fingertips!"

Wen Rong walked straight to the hospital bed without saying a word, with no expression on her delicate face, and the sound of her sneakers stepping on the floor was exceptionally loud.

She lowered her head and glanced at Gu Jin's mother, Gu Chulan, who didn't know why. Her eyes were quiet, and there was a strong sense of oppression in Gu Chulan's eyes.

Gu Chulan had never heard of Wen Rong, and when she saw a few black-clothed bodyguards standing neatly at the door, she shrank in and asked in a low voice, "Who are you?"

"Hello, I'm Gu Jin's girlfriend, Wen Rong." Wen Rong said lightly, with a gentler tone than Gu Chulan imagined.

"Are you A Jin's girlfriend?" Gu Chulan was surprised and looked Wen Rong up and down, "Why are you here?"

Lin Ziyang rushed in front of Wen Rong and complained, "Mom, she is the one who threatens me. She has been doing everything she can to provoke the relationship between my sister and our family!"

"why?"

"Her family is a wealthy family in City A. She despises our poor family and despises us. She wishes to break up with the Lin family."

Gu Chulan looked at Wen Rong in a daze, "Don't attack my son, as long as the family is reunited, we don't expect anything from you."

Wen Rong's gaze shifted to the young man who was facing her with his mobile phone. The young man broke out in cold sweat, and his hand holding the mobile phone trembled.

"Are you live?" Wen Rong's voice was colder than before.

"No." The young man shook his head and put down his hands to protect the phone behind his back.

Wen Rong didn't believe the young man's words, and stared coldly at the young man's eyes, "That's okay, just let others hear what you have done."

Lin Ziyang was flustered, and pretended to justify, "Don't try to suppress me with your identity, my mother has just told the truth, so it is natural to have justice to comment."

Wen Rong glanced at Lin Ziyang lightly, causing Lin Ziyang to hold his breath in fright, and his eyes turned to Gu Chulan again.

"You just said that you have not experienced domestic violence, is that true?"

Without a nice voice to persuade, Wen Rong asked bluntly, her voice was flat, no emotion could be heard.

Gu Chulan hesitated for a moment, "Yes."

"Do you know what happened recently?"

"...I know." Gu Chulan lowered her voice a little.

"Don't scare my mother. My mother has high blood pressure and heart disease. Don't scare her." Lin Ziyang shouted anxiously, for fear that Gu Chulan would tell the truth.

Wen Rong took Lin Ziyang's words and continued, "Of course I know, and Gu Jin knows even more, because of your illness, Gu Jin didn't tell you what happened recently."

"What?" Gu Chulan's pale and haggard face showed a puzzled expression, "What's wrong with Ah Jin?"

"Mom, don't believe it, she just doesn't want our family to be reunited."

Wen Rong cast a cold glance at Lin Ziyang, who interrupted, and sped up his speech. Hearing the long series of words, the three of them trembled in fear.

"He spread rumors about Gu Jin everywhere and asked Gu Jin for money. Is this the family in your heart?"

Gu Chulan was stunned, and Wen Rong continued, "You know what? You think you can save the divided family by lying, but you are murdering Gu Jin. Every word you say hurts her heart and makes her be tortured." The world criticizes and suffers unwarranted disasters."

"You forgive the Lin family and want to reunite the family, but Gu Jin didn't. She didn't get out of the misery to fall back into the quagmire after being comfortable and happy."

Gu Chulan's mouth was open, her eyes were dull, digesting Wen Rong's words.

"In the future, Gu Jin will have her own happy home. She doesn't need a broken home to be stitched together, and she doesn't need a family that can only survive by forgetting violence and tears. Your lies will only get you in the abyss."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Lin Ziyang hissed, his voice was sharp, and he reached out his hand to grab Wen Rong to make her shut up, but Wen Rong grabbed her arm instead, and the bodyguards at the door rushed to control the crazy Lin Ziyang .

Lin Ziyang was struggling, and Xia Fei, his accomplice next to him, saw that the live broadcast room had changed from full of sympathy to questioning, so he immediately closed the live broadcast room, so as not to let netizens hear more.

Wen Rong took out her mobile phone from her pocket, saw the heated discussion caused by the live broadcast just now, quickly clicked on her personal live broadcast room, and turned the camera on Gu Chulan.

"Please tell the truth."

She spoke very calmly, and the waves in her heart were hard to calm down.

Gu Jin should have heard what Gu Chulan said just now.

Gu Jin will not feel well.

Wen Rong didn't need to open the live broadcast room, but she cared far more than Gu Jin.

Gu Chulan stared blankly against the pillow she had erected. She obviously didn't move, but she felt heavy and tired all over her body.

Both of them are her children, and she would rather they both blame herself than see each other as enemies.

But she did something wrong.

Wen Rong's words were not violent, and she did not show any resentment or restlessness.

She was silent, and clicked on Lin Ziyang's interview video.

The words that completely distort Gu Jin's image describe a fake happy family.

When her son told her that her former family was very happy, Gu Chulan suddenly realized that the bloody wounds on her body were sprinkled with salt, while someone said it was sugar.

"Mom, don't believe it, Dad knew he was wrong." Lin Ziyang tried to make a final rescue.

Wen Rong's calm voice sounded again, "Lin Ziyang owed a large sum of money, injured and disabled people, and wanted to extort Gu Jin's money, but why did Gu Jin work so hard for so many years? Have you ever seen Gu Jin enjoying himself alone? Although she didn't accompany you, she didn't let you feel the warmth of family, but she did it for your injury and illness, and she didn't have warmth and happiness herself."

Gu Chulan blinked lightly, tears shed from her reddened eyes, and her hoarse voice was louder than before when facing the camera.

"I'm sorry, I was selfish and stupid and chose to lie. I am sorry for my daughter. She was born in a family full of violence and pain. I have suffered countless domestic violence, full of pain and humiliation, but I have been enduring it and only thinking about it. Kids grow up quickly. When I endured this, it was my daughter who encouraged me and wanted to take me away. She went to the police and got beaten up by her father. From that moment on, I thought about it. leave……"

Wen Rong looked expressionlessly at Lin Ziyang, who had gone from despair to madness. He was severely restrained by bodyguards, struggling desperately to no avail.

"Don't attack me, I'll tell you who is behind me, he is your uncle Wen Yang..."

Lin Ziyang didn't care whether he was broadcasting live or not, and explained everything in one go.

Being idle, he gambled with Xia Fei, owed money and couldn't repay the usury loan, extorted money from people after being pressed for debts, and finally injured people to the point of disability.

Wen Yang approached Lin Ziyang, who was afraid of facing a lawsuit and going to jail, and said that as long as he cooperated, the victim would be willing to go private and not call the police.

Then he directed and acted in the scene according to Wen Yang's words.

"Don't count on me, please." Lin Ziyang burst into tears, different from the previous fake crying, it was real fear, trembling and crying instinctively.

Xia Fei next to him kept telling Lin Ziyang not to speak with his eyes, but Lin Ziyang continued tremblingly.

After listening to Wen Rong with a blank expression, her voice was more ruthless and indifferent than before.

"Oh."

A simple modal particle caused Lin Ziyang to make countless guesses, expecting and fearing: "Miss Wen, what do you mean?"

"You have no chance to negotiate with me."

Wen Rong glanced at the bodyguards, a few bodyguards had an epiphany, they controlled Lin Ziyang and Xia Fei, and one of them called the police.

Today's online public opinion is a complete bipolar reversal.

As for who believes and who does not, it has nothing to do with her.

Lin Ziyang's testimony completes the chain of evidence, and the rest is left to the police and others.

"Miss Wen." Gu Chulan collapsed on the bed, closed her eyes heavily, and was exhausted.

"You go out and call the nurse and doctor." Seeing that Gu Chulan's health was not good, Wen Rong ordered the bodyguard.

Gu Chulan had just recovered, and after going through several surgeries, she needed to be quiet and rest.

"Yes."

When the rest left the ward, Gu Chulan's light lips moved, "Miss Wen, say sorry to A Jin for me."

At that time, Ah Jin said to her: "Don't call me A Fan anymore, I am called Gu Jin now, the brocade with flowers like brocades."

"Please cherish your body. As for being sorry, it's better to say it yourself."

Thinking of her daughter, Gu Chulan felt complicated.

"Thank you for caring about Ajin so much more than I do."

"This is what I should, she is very good, worthy of my care and love."

Gu Chulan whispered less and less, "Miss Wen, the more I think about your appearance, the more familiar you are..."

Wen Rong didn't hear Gu Chulan's words clearly, the door was opened by the nurse, and at the same time Gu Jin came in.

"Fluff."

Wen Rong turned her head and met Gu Jin's concerned eyes. She hadn't seen him for a few days. She missed Gu Jin very much.

Gu Jin walked up to her and held her hand. The cold touch made Wen Rong want to cover it with another warm hand.

"It will be warm." The warm velvet caressed, transferring heat.

It's like things are going to work out.

After Gu Chulan got an injection and fell asleep, Wen Rong got into Gu Jin's car and went to the police station together.

On the other side, Wen Tianheng called her to tell her that Wen Yang who had found and fled was arrested.

There is a sense of dust settled in my heart, and everything is under control.

Sitting next to Gu Jin, Wen Rong felt a sudden throbbing pain in his head, the same pain as when he woke up in the morning not long ago.

The eyelids became heavy, and he slowly closed his eyes, bowed his waist slightly, and unconsciously fell to the side.

Noticing it, Gu Jin turned around and supported Wen Rong's shoulders, letting her sleep peacefully on her lap.

Rong Rong has been investigating Lin Ziyang for her these two days. Coincidentally, she is investigating Wenyang.

Wen Yang's negative evidence against Wen's Group is well hidden, and it is difficult to quickly find evidence. If Rongrong wants to gain a foothold in Wen's Group, he must wipe out Wen Yang's faction. She wants to reduce resistance for Rongrong.

Gu Jin lowered his head and touched Wen Rong's small face, and when he stroked Wen Rong's tightly furrowed brows, he also frowned.

There are no dark circles under the fluffy eyes, and she seems to be well rested, not as if she was sleepy.

My heart suddenly became tense.

Gu Jin suddenly raised his head and shouted to the driver: "Driver, go to the nearest big hospital!"

·

My mind was pitch black, and there was nothing.

Slowly, the front moved away, and the black cloud dissipated.

There was a ward in front of me, the sky outside was dark, and there was only a small orange light in the room, shining on the bed.

Wen Rong was not the one lying on the hospital bed, she stood beside her, looking at the gray-haired old man on the bed, her eyes filled with tears.

The scene is very familiar.

It's a nightmare.

The dream that lingered in my mind countless times is still something that has been staged in reality.

Lying on the bed was her favorite grandfather, a kind and gentle old man.

At this time, he lost his eldest son and his family of three not long ago, his wife passed away many years ago, his second son is busy with the company, where is the youngest son?

The beating heart suddenly felt cold, and she instinctively turned her head, even though there were countless villains in her heart telling her not to, not to...

do not look.

The moment I turned my head to look at the door of the ward, it seemed that the air was frozen, and the sound of the rapidly beating heart stirred the anxiety and fear in the room.

He didn't know when he came in, and it was silent.

Leaning against the back of the door, in a place where there is no direct light, there is a lot of shadow on his face.

He slowly raised his lowered head, and under her dazed and terrified gaze, he showed a crazy smile.

As if laughing at her, as if laughing at a dead person.

Why do you say die?

Wen Rong turned her head back in fear, and for a moment, the old man on the bed suddenly opened his eyes wide and remained motionless.

Just die in front of her.

She forgot to cry, did not dare to turn her head, only remembered the smile that scared her just now.

This is the painful past that has been sealed in her memory, deeply hidden in her mind, leaving a shadow.

Every time I think about it, I don’t know if it’s a dream, whether that smile is an illusion or real.

Suffering from the pain, she had no choice but to go to a psychiatrist in that familiar hospital.

Why remind her again?

only……

She seemed to forget another thing, as if someone was coming with her, someone was waiting for her.

who is it?

"Fluff, fluff."

Wen Rong faintly heard someone calling her, the cold and gentle voice was very familiar.

It's Gu Jin.

No, it couldn't be Gu Jin, Gu Jin didn't know her at that time.

She was the only one who foolishly walked around every classroom in the school looking for Gu Jin, only to find that his picture was on the school honor roll, with all the names of his class.

·

The junior high school of No. [-] Middle School in City A.

After the late get out of class, Wen Rong didn't rush into the crowd immediately, and continued to look at the wrong question book in his hand on the table.

A few days later the final exam, she is a dormitory student, and she has not been home for two weeks to review.

Several day students were chatting in the classroom, waiting for their parents to pick them up.

"Ah, my dad called me today and said he is busy at work tonight, so he will have to wait for half an hour to arrive." Xiao Liu complained to his friend Xiao Zhang.

"My dad also said that he is very busy recently. He was hospitalized because the chairman of the company suffered a stroke a few days ago. Many meetings have been delayed, and the project needs to be re-negotiated."

Hearing this, Wen Rong suddenly raised her head, she knew that Xiao Zhang's father was the director of her grandfather's company.

"What's the matter?" Wen Rong asked.

"Don't you know, Wen Rong? Your grandfather suffered a stroke a few days ago and was hospitalized. It seems to be in Qingfeng Hospital. When my dad visited, your grandfather hadn't woken up yet."

Wen Rong knew about Qingfeng Hospital, the dean was on good terms with her grandfather, who took her to meet him a few times, but she didn't like that old man very much for some reason.

She got up quickly, closed the book and ran out the door.

With her mobile phone at home, she used the school's public phone to call her father, and the person who answered was the secretary, saying that her father was having an emergency meeting, which hadn't ended since four o'clock in the afternoon.

Wen Rong gave up all her self-control and calmness, she just wanted to see Grandpa.

Reason is left behind, and parents are required to apply to the teacher when they leave school, and it is even more forbidden to leave school at night if the parents do not pick them up in person.

Without thinking about other ways to get out of school, Wen Rong ran directly to the back of the playground, where the fence is the shortest, and many people skipped school here.

The sight was not clear in the dark place, but Wen Rong quickly found the best place to climb the wall that the students had passed on by word of mouth. Stepping on the hole dug in the wall, it took a lot of effort to climb to the top of the wall.

When she climbed the wall, she didn't think much about it, but after climbing it, she realized that the wall seemed to have become higher.

His legs were dangling in the empty space, tentatively.

Wen Rong looked down at the pitch-black ground, and suddenly felt frightened, and didn't even have the courage to go back.

The bottom is as dark as a bottomless pit, as if it will fall into the abyss as soon as it hits the ground.

Wen Rong swallowed her saliva.

But when she thought of grandpa, she gained a little more confidence.

Instead, she squatted on the wall, turned around slowly, carefully stretched out one leg, and tested the foothold on the wall.

The legs pressed against where they could reach, but they couldn't find a foothold.

Wen Rong was impatient, impatient, she wanted to jump directly.

In the end, she still retracted her legs in fear of death and squatted on the wall.

In the quiet night, the sound of another person's footsteps came from outside the wall.

It can't be a security guard, can it?

The tense Wen Rong continued to stretch out her legs, trying to find a hole for her feet quickly.

"You still have to go down. The school wall was raised the day before yesterday. Going up is easier than going down. Some people have already fallen this morning."

A cold female voice echoed in the night, Wen Rong froze, and at the same time thanked that it was not a security guard.

Still out of school so late, could it be someone with the same path?

Wen Rong tried to go down further, tightly grasping the rough top of the wall, slowly rubbing blood with her white and tender hands.

She endured the pain and said nothing.

"Don't go any further, I'll help you."

Very cold tone, not enthusiastic, slowly reassuring Wen Rong in the silent night.

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