Ex-Husband CEO, Stop Messing Around!-Chapter 225 - 224: Wen Nuan Gets Hit

Leng Yan rubbed his forehead, feeling somewhat defeated: "Because you were staying at Tong Xi’s place, I thought less trouble was better. If I told you, you’d start overthinking. I was afraid you’d misunderstand, so I didn’t say anything."

"Nuannuan, back then, it was because of me that her situation arose..." Leng Yan looked at her with deep emotion, "Please understand me, okay? With such a big incident, I couldn’t just ignore her."

Wen Nuan smiled slightly, unsure of what to say.

If it were her in Leng Yan’s place, she wouldn’t be able to ignore it either. But Ji Wei was scheming to take the man away from her. She knew well that Ji Wei’s intentions and motives were impure...

However, she couldn’t tell Leng Yan.

She told him that Tong Xi saw Ji Wei swimming, but he wouldn’t believe it. Now, if she said Ji Wei was scheming to intervene in their marriage, would he believe it?

"I know, she’s pitiful." Biting her lower lip, she turned her face away from Leng Yan, "I need to get to work early this morning, I’m leaving first."

Her mind was too chaotic now, she desperately needed some peace.

Especially realizing he didn’t trust her at all, it felt like a heavy stone was pressing on her chest.

"Nuannuan!"

Wen Nuan turned away indifferently and walked towards the door, Leng Yan instinctively reached out to grab her wrist.

"I already told the master I’d be there early." Wen Nuan dodged.

"I’ll take you there." Leng Yan’s heart was being torn apart, rising with pain.

Wen Nuan smiled lightly: "No need, a taxi is waiting for me downstairs."

Leng Yan’s hand clenched into a fist, then opened, then tightened again...

He was wrong again!

But should he really ignore Ji Wei at this time? He ruined Ji Wei, now he just wanted to make up for it. He couldn’t give Ji Wei love, but shouldn’t he at least give her care?

Sitting on the sofa, Leng Yan punched heavily on the coffee table.

He didn’t blame Wen Nuan, he hated his current predicament, unable to let go of Ji Wei and care only for her.

His actions towards Ji Wei were atonement...

That’s all, just that.

Still holding Joe’s notebook, Wen Nuan stood outside the hotel. The cold made her hug her arms tightly, a bitter, rigid self-mockery flowing from her lips.

She was called Wen Nuan, but now, she couldn’t give herself "warmth."

The place where her heart was gradually grew colder, as if at any moment, it would fall into an ice cellar sealed for a thousand years.

Tightly biting her lip, looking at the thick notebook, the self-mockery at the corners of her lips grew more pronounced.

Yesterday, she almost directly told Tan Qing about leaving MT to go to the Leng Family. But looking at Tan Qing’s eyes, she couldn’t say it. Now, should she feel fortunate?

Standing in front of the room’s floor-to-ceiling window, Ji Wei watched Wen Nuan’s thin figure. Her lips curved slightly with a deceitful look in her eyes.

Wen Nuan took a breath, dragging her heavy steps towards the pavement. She walked very slowly, as if she were a person without a soul. On the pavement, someone dressed in casual athletic wear was running, suddenly picking up speed slightly, and collided with her...

On the road, Leng Ye’s car swiftly approached the roadside and stopped abruptly. He anxiously opened the door, Wen Nuan had already been knocked to the ground.

"Miss, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean it."

That person helped Wen Nuan up, his face full of apologetic expression: "I was running and thinking about work, I was a bit distracted..."

The man was large, Wen Nuan was unprepared and was immediately knocked down, falling entirely on the ground. Her backside hurt badly, and the notebook in her hand was bumped aside.

With the person’s help, she stood up, then hurriedly squatted down to pick up the notebook. Seeing that there was no problem, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Forget it, you can go."

She looked at the person who bumped into her, waved her hand: "Be careful next time."

Nothing serious happened, her backside hurt for a while, it would get better soon, she didn’t intend to make a fuss.

Fortunately, the notebook had no issues, otherwise, she would have felt very guilty.

"Really, I’m sorry." The jogger nodded apologetically, looked at the place she had fallen and her pants, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes. His brows knit, as if about to make another move, glanced unintentionally at Leng Ye, paused for a moment, then turned to run forward.

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