Chapter 337 I'm in Tokyo, I'll Be Back in Three Days
Wen Jin remained calm, speaking in a detached tone, "Does Grandpa think I can lose my wife and child, your granddaughter-in-law, and your grandson?"
Wen Zhanming was left speechless. Instantly, he felt his blood pressure rising. Wen Jin nodded casually and turned to leave the Wen family mansion.
Seeing Wen Jin's determination to leave, Wen Zhanming couldn't contain his anger. "Is the Wen Corporation so lacking in people that the president has to fly around every single day?"
Wen Jin's response remained composed, "Then, Grandpa, why don't you go yourself?"
Wen Zhanming, unable to utter a word in anger, suddenly threw the cup in his hand at Wen Jin, who skillfully dodged the projectile. The cup crashed onto the floor and shattered.
Wen Jin glanced down. "Grandpa, this is a 16th-century teacup. There's only one pair in the world. Now that you've broken it, it's gone."
"Get out!" Wen Zhanming roared angrily at Wen Jin.
Without saying a word, Wen Jin turned and walked out of the Wen family mansion. Soon, a black Maybach calmly headed towards the airport.
Wen Zhanming stood there, watching Wen Jin's departure, unsure whether the current situation was good or bad.
...
As night fell, Yu Anwan didn't linger in Yu Xiaobao's room. It wasn't that she didn't want to, but Yu Xiaobao insisted on escorting her out.
With a determined expression, Yu Xiaobao explained, "Mommy, you can't sleep here. You have to sleep at Daddy's place!"
Yu Anwan raised an eyebrow.
Yu Xiaobao justified her words. "Otherwise, Dabao and Brother Zhanyan will mock me for not growing up. I'm already this old and still wanting to cuddle with Mommy to sleep."
As she spoke, she waved at Yu Anwan, ushering her out without hesitation.
Yu Anwan found the situation both amusing and perplexing. However, she didn't push the matter with Yu Xiaobao.
Furthermore, since Yu Anwan dared to marry Wen Jin, there was no need to hide anything from the Wen family.
She lowered her gaze, walking calmly toward the direction of the master bedroom.
At least until now, Yu Anwan hadn't thought that she would ever return here using the title of Mrs. Wen.
This scenario left Yu Anwan with mixed emotions.
As Yu Anwan's hand hesitated on the doorknob, she considered escaping.
However, in the next moment, Yu Anwan scoffed, said nothing, and confidently opened the door to enter. What did she have to fear?
She had done what needed to be done, and now there was nothing left to hide.
As Yu Anwan entered, the master bedroom was silent. When she looked around, Yu Anwan fell silent. She stood there quietly, a hint of incredulity flashing in her lowered eyes.
Because this master bedroom was the same as when she left. Even the small ornaments were the ones Yu Anwan had playfully chosen.
After getting married, she mostly resided in Wen Jin's villa. However, Yu Anwan unfailingly spent weekends and holidays in the Wen family mansion.
When Yu Anwan returned, trying to get close to Wen Zhanyan as his nanny, she went to Wen Jin's villa. Yet, there was no trace left of her existence there.
The Wen family mansion seemed as if she had never left.
Even the wedding photo on the bed remained.
Yu Anwan just stared. In the wedding photo, Wen Jin's expression was emotionless, as if he were merely fulfilling a duty.
Back then, Yu Anwan had smiled radiantly, genuinely believing she loved that man.
Now, seeing it again felt bitterly ironic.
There was only one wedding photo, and Wen Zhanming insisted on it, so Wen Jin reluctantly agreed.
Yu Anwan thought that at that time, Wen Jin must have been thinking about Lu Nanxin.
Hehe, it was quite ironic.
However, Yu Anwan remained composed, not casting a glance at anything in the room.
She walked calmly into the dressing room. The clothes inside had been changed, all the latest designs, creating a dazzling array.
Wen Jin's clothes were neatly arranged next to Yu Anwan's clothes.
This person's attire, much like Wen Jin himself, was extremely cold, sticking to shades of black, white, and gray.
All the outfits were in solid dark colors, and suits and shirts were crafted by renowned designers.
For a long time, Yu Anwan believed that dark colors suited Wen Jin the best.
And now, their clothes were lined up so neatly that it made Yu Anwan feel a bit uneasy.
She compelled herself to ignore everything in front of her, picked up her clothes, and briskly headed toward the shower room.
...
At 2 AM, Yu Anwan woke up groggily, needing to use the bathroom.
When she opened her eyes, it took her a moment to grasp where she was.
Once she fully awakened, Yu Anwan noticed that the spot beside her had been empty all this time.
What did this signify?
Wen Jin hadn't returned to the room at all.
This was the Wen family's mansion, not Wen Jin's villa. Wen Zhanming was still around. Even if Wen Jin wasn't willing, he had to come back to the master bedroom to rest.
Similar to their previous marriage, whenever Wen Jin and Yu Anwan returned to the Wen family at the same time, that night was when Yu Anwan could wholly claim Wen Jin.
Naturally, Yu Anwan looked forward to such moments the most.
And now, Wen Jin wasn't here?
Yu Anwan was a bit curious, but she remained composed.
She lowered her head to check the time and then glanced at her phone screen. It was silent, devoid of any messages.
She spun the phone in her palm.
Suddenly, her mind became clear, as if she couldn't fall asleep anymore.
Suddenly, Yu Anwan's fair fingertips touched the call log page.
Without any hesitation, she dialed Wen Jin's number.
This time, Yu Anwan didn't say a word. She felt a little annoyed, but the next moment, she hung up the phone.
Just as she was about to hack into the system to delete her call records, Wen Jin's phone suddenly rang.
Yu Anwan looked at the caller ID, composed herself, and answered the call calmly.
"What's the matter?" Wen Jin's tone was still cold.
"I accidentally touched it," Yu Anwan explained calmly.
Wen Jin didn't say anything, and neither did Yu Anwan. Both ends of the phone fell silent.
"I'm hanging up." After a moment of silence, Yu Anwan spoke coldly.
Wen Jin didn't respond. Yu Anwan didn't want to think too much about it and was about to hang up when Wen Jin's voice suddenly sounded.
"I'm in Tokyo," Wen Jin said indifferently.
Oh.
Was it related to her?
Therefore, Yu Anwan didn't respond.
"I'll be back in three days," Wen Jin said calmly.
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