Mommy Stuns The World After Her Divorce

Yu Anwan couldn’t hold her breath and roared angrily, “None of your business!”

“You’re Zhanyan’s mother. Why can’t I interfere? If your actions are not good, it will indirectly affect Zhanyan,” Wen Jin said straightforwardly.

Yu Anwan was speechless.

She took a deep breath and shouted at Wen Jin, “You’re the one with bad behavior, you’re the one who’s affecting Zhanyan!”

Yu Anwan was so angry that she was shouting at the top of her lungs. She had forgotten that the neighborhood she lived in was also a high-end neighborhood. The neighbors who came and went were all reputable people.

Everyone was still not used to seeing such an angry person. They felt that Yu Anwan was too noisy.

Yu Anwan also noticed it.

She was a little annoyed, but the way she looked at Wen Jin was even angrier.

She was angered by Wen Jin.

However, this man acted as if nothing had happened. He held Yu Xiaobao in one hand and held Yu Anwan’s hand in the other as he said apologetically, “I’m sorry. My wife and I have some disputes and her temper is not very good. I know how to coax her.”

This comparison was immediate.

“Wen Jin, can you stop spouting nonsense!” Yu Anwan was even more annoyed.

The people around them looked at Yu Anwan and felt that she was being unreasonable.

There was even an old lady trying to persuade Yu Anwan.

“Miss, your husband has a good temper. Don’t be so fierce to him.”

“Look, you’re so fierce. Your daughter has learned it. What an adorable little girl. Her eyebrows are the same as your husband’s.”

Yu Anwan couldn’t take it lying down, but she couldn’t argue with the people on the street.

Yu Anwan didn’t say anything. She lowered her head and quickly walked toward the villa.

She swore that she would sell this place tomorrow!

B*stard Wen Jin!

Yu Anwan walked faster and faster, and Wen Jin followed behind her with Yu Xiaobao in his arms.

However, no matter how fast Yu Anwan walked, Wen Jin only maintained a distance of one person’s width from her. Yu Anwan couldn’t shake him off no matter what.

She couldn’t get rid of Wen Jin. After all, Yu Xiaobao was still in Wen Jin’s hands.

However, Yu Anwan lowered her eyes. She couldn’t deny that Yu Xiaobao had become even more lively after Wen Jin’s appearance.

Especially when she saw Wen Jin, the sparkle in her eyes could not be hidden. It was her love for Wen Jin.

At the thought of this, Yu Anwan felt a little upset.

The three of them walked back to the entrance of the villa.

“Wen Jin, this is my home.” Yu Anwan turned around without thinking.

What she meant was that she was asking him to leave.

Wen Jin nodded, but in the next second, Wen Jin walked into the villa openly.

“Wen Jin, I told you, this is my house. I don’t welcome you!” Yu Anwan said indignantly.

Wen Jin didn’t even look at Yu Anwan. Instead, he looked at Yu Xiaobao with his deep eyes. “Does Xioabao welcome Daddy?”

His deep voice was magnetic. Coupled with Wen Jin’s face, Yu Xiaobao could not resist at all. She blushed and nodded obediently at Wen Jin. “Of course I welcome Daddy.”

Yu Anwan was speechless.

F*ck, she didn’t welcome him.

Yu Xiaobao, that ungrateful child, how could she become infatuated with men?

If Yu Xiaobao hadn’t been born through her sacrifices and nurtured to this age, Yu Anwan wouldn’t have hesitated to kick her out right away!

Wen Jin’s shameless genes were just too strong!

“But it seems like Mommy doesn’t welcome Daddy.” Wen Jin still observed, looking at Yu Xiaobao.

Yu Xiaobao pouted, her eyes welling up with tears, immediately turning to Yu Anwan. “Mommy, don’t you welcome Daddy? I like Daddy, and he must have had a hard time carrying me all this way. Didn’t you teach me to be grateful?

So, I can’t chase Daddy away.”

However, these were the teachings that Yu Anwan had instilled in Yu Xiaobao.

“Yu Xiaobao!” Yu Anwan felt like screaming on the spot.

“If Mommy doesn’t like Daddy, then I won’t like him either…” Yu Xiaobao’s tears fell as she pushed Wen Jin gently as if urging him to leave.

Yu Anwan could see right through Yu Xiaobao’s insincerity.

This wasn’t driving Wen Jin away. It was practically pushing him into the villa.

Yu Anwan was at a loss when it came to Yu Xiaobao’s tears.

But letting Wen Jin in was like inviting a wolf into their home.

Seeing Yu Xiaobao and Wen Jin being so affectionate, Yu Anwan couldn’t be bothered to say anything. She simply walked straight into the villa, completely ignoring the father and daughter.

She contemplated finding the right time to have a serious talk with Yu Xiaobao later.

As Yu Anwan turned to leave, Yu Xiaobao winked at Wen Jin and secretly made a victory sign.

Wen Jin chuckled silently and gently tapped the tip of Yu Xiaobao’s nose as if they had an unspoken understanding as father and daughter.

Wen Jin pondered on what the old ladies had said earlier about Yu Xiaobao’s eyebrows looking just like his own.

The more he looked, the more they appeared identical.

However, Xu Xiaoche’s paternity test confirmed that Yu Xiaobao and he were not related by blood.

so…

Soon, Wen Jin lowered his gaze and remained composed.

Yu Xiaobao didn’t notice Wen Jin’s thoughts. She blinked and asked, “Daddy, aren’t you coming in?”

“Alright, I’ll be right there,” Wen Jin replied.

Yu Xiaobao still held onto Wen Jin’s hand tightly, unwilling to let go.

Wen Jin allowed Yu Xiaobao to hold his hand.

Yu Xiaobao led Wen Jin around the villa, looking at the closed door of a particular room. Wen Jin still had memories of it.

Yu Anwan had mentioned that it was a room prepared for Wen Zhanyan.

However, Wen Jin had a feeling that something wasn’t quite right. This room didn’t seem unoccupied. Instead, it felt like someone had been living there year-round.

So, what was the real story behind it?

Wen Jin fell silent for a moment and then lowered his head to ask Yu Xiaobao,

“Xioabao, when did Mommy prepare a room for Zhanyan?”

Yu Xiaobao was taken aback by Wen Jin’s sudden question. She stammered, “Mommy didn’t prepare anything.”

Wen Jin wisely refrained from saying more.

He knew how sharp Yu Xiaobao was, and asking too many questions would undoubtedly arouse her suspicion.

But Xioabao didn’t lie.

This room wasn’t prepared for Zhan Yan.

Could it be for the boy he had seen that day?

Unfortunately, he hadn’t been able to see the boy’s face…