After my death, the Nanyang prince committed suicide for love

Chapter 116 Wen Jin asked Zhao Wan'er: Who are my biological parents?

"Xiao Jin," Shen Mang stood up immediately to greet Wen Jin when he saw him coming.

Wen Jin knew that the person coming was not friendly, so he took a step back and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Xunzhou had a high fever last night and has been in a coma. If you have time..."

"You think I have the time to come all this way?"

Shen Mang:.............

Puff————A short, cold laugh came from the sofa not far away.

Li Hui spread his hands and said, "Sorry, please continue."

"I'll help you with the Lihui issue."

"I asked you to help me?" Wen Jin asked back: "Do you Shen family members always like to do this kind of thing? It's obviously forcing people to do something, but it still gives people the feeling that I am saving you from danger."

"That's right! Mangmang, you're busy in the wrong place!" Li Hui crossed his legs, supported his cheek, and sang a different tune in a sarcastic tone.

Shen Mang turned around and glared at Li Hui: "Shut up."

"The Shen family's previous work was indeed not very up to standard, but Xun Zhou needs you now."

Wen Jin was so angry that he laughed. He didn't eat in the morning or at noon. He originally wanted to come early to serve the lunatic Li Hui, but it turned out that they became a couple.

Good things come in pairs, right?

"If he's sick, he'll go to the doctor. If he's dead, he'll be taken to the cemetery. Do you need me? What do you need me for? Do you need me to cure his delayed love brain?"

"You know milk when your child is dead? What was he doing when I was chasing him?"

Li Hui: “That’s it!!!”

"Are you telling crosstalk?" Shen Mang was rendered speechless by Wen Jin's retort. Not only did he have no place to vent his anger, but Li Hui also joined in the fun.

Li Hui was scolded, but he didn't care. He shrugged his shoulders and acted nonchalantly like a gangster.

"Wen Jin," Shen Mang thought for a while and continued, "Misunderstandings can only be resolved when you are alive. If you die, you will never find the answer in your life."

When Shen Mang said this, Wen Jin was stunned.

Shen Xunzhou in this life is indeed different from his previous life, and many things are contrary to his previous life.

She wanted answers.

But the other party may not give it.

"I don't need it, just go!"

"Wen Jin," Shen Mang was surprised.

"Mr. Li, I'm here to solve the problem, not to put on a show for you," Wen Jin ignored Shen Mang's gaze and stared blankly at Li Hui.

"Ah! Yes, let's go! Let's solve the problem."

This batch of equipment was obviously supervised by Wen Qiyun and Fang Ping themselves, but problems still occurred. After after-sales service resolved it, it could only remain stable for three to five days at most and needed further debugging.

This is the most taboo thing about medical equipment.

But unfortunately, they are all weak and have no advantages.

It was already eleven o'clock in the evening when Wen Jin returned to the Wen family from Yu City.

Fang Ping stood at the door of the villa and looked at her: "The speed of equipment reform and renewal is so fast that we can't catch up. If the company wants to survive, it has to inject fresh blood. If Xiaojin is interested in this, come and help your father!"

Wen Jin nodded: "I understand, thank you Uncle Fang."

I pushed the door open and saw a dim light on in the entrance hall. I heard the sound of cooking coming from the kitchen. I walked over and saw Zhao Wan'er wearing an apron and standing in front of the stove, cooking something.

A faint scent came over her, and she leaned in for a closer look.

Mung bean porridge?

"Is the eldest lady back? Madam is making mung bean soup! Have a bowl later." The servant turned around and saw Wen Jin standing at the door, greeting her with a smile.

Wen Jin twitched his lips, but didn't respond. Instead, he asked, "Where's my dad?"

"The gentleman said he was on his way back."

"understood."

The two of them were disgusted with each other. Wen Jin glanced at Zhao Wan'er's back and turned around to go upstairs.

"Stop," a sudden voice sounded from behind.

Wen Jin turned slightly and looked at Zhao Wan'er, and saw her standing at the door of the restaurant looking at her reluctantly.

"I was wrong about what happened last time. I shouldn't have taken your card."

"But then again, if you hadn't brought Shen Xunzhou's card back, I wouldn't have taken it away."

"Oh?" Wen Jin responded coldly: "So you mean to blame me?"

Wen Jin shrugged and glanced at Wen Mo who came in from the backyard. There was a partition in the middle of the kitchen, which just blocked Zhao Wan'er's view.

"You heard me, this is what you call an apology?"

Zhao Wan'er's heart tightened, thinking it was Wen Qiyun, and she was so scared that her heart was in her throat.

He stepped out to take a look, and felt relieved when he saw it was Wen Mo.

"Auntie, go and have some rest," Wen Jin sent the aunt away.

He slowly retracted the step he had just taken, put his hand on the escalator, holding it tenuously, and looked at Zhao Wan'er seriously as if he was talking about business.

"My dad is not here, and there are no outsiders around, so I won't waste my words."

"Who are my biological parents?" Wen Jin went straight to the point, with a murderous look in his eyes.

Zhao Wan'er's body froze, her fingertips trembled unconsciously, and her palms were covered with thin layers of sweat: "What are you talking about?"

"Still pretending?" Wen Jin's firm gaze fell on Zhao Wan'er, like a searchlight in the prison exercise yard, leaving no place for people to escape.

"It's very easy to investigate what happened back then," Wen Jin approached Zhao Wan'er step by step. "Although the Internet was not well developed twenty-one years ago, people's brains have memories. The doctor who did your prenatal check-up said that you were pregnant with twins, but when you left the hospital, you were holding two babies."

"You explain it to me, or do I take you home and tear your face apart in front of my dad?"

"This is absolute nonsense. How could I not know how many children I am pregnant with?" Zhao Wan'er calmed herself down and insisted that Wen Jin was talking nonsense.

"you know?"

Wen Jin pressed, "If you have a clear conscience, why are you shaking?"

"Zhao Wan'er, if I were your biological child, even if you didn't love me, you wouldn't do this. Dare to do it but not take responsibility? What are you afraid of?"

"I don't know what you're talking about." Zhao Wan'er made an excuse and prepared to leave.

Wen Jin grabbed her arm and said, "I'm not your biological daughter, but you didn't dare to tell me about this when we had a falling out. This means my dad doesn't know about this and you are hiding the truth."

"Do you need me to guess what happened? You lied to my dad that you were pregnant with twins, a boy and a girl. Then you couldn't hide it after the birth of the children. But among the people who gave birth with you on the same day, there was no boy. You knew you couldn't hide it, so you bribed the medical staff to let them pick up a random child to hide the truth."

"And my uncle is your accomplice."

"Am I right?"

Bang——Zhao Wan'er pushed Wen Jin away, and she stepped back repeatedly, knocking over the chair behind her.

"Wen Jin, you are simply a traitor. Raising you is the most wrong thing I have done in all these years. I should have smothered you to death long ago."