The latter looked at her indifferently without speaking.
Jiang Wan Ning implied, "I’m afraid Ah Lie would be unhappy to know you sought out privately."
The old lady remained elegantly seated.
Even hearing Jiang Wan Ning play such language tricks, she didn’t bother with her.
She spoke slowly, "You have been away from Jiang City for two years, and that ans you’ve been separated from Ah Lie for two years. In these two years, have you dated anyone else?"
Jiang Wan Ning was slightly stunned, clearly not expecting the old lady to inquire about her emotional status as soon as she spoke.
Seeing her silence, the old lady spoke again, "You just ntioned wanting to reconcile with Ah Lie, but now Ah Lie is married. How do you plan to reconcile? Maintain a relationship that can’t be spoken of to outsiders?"
Jiang Wan Ning’s face turned sowhat unpleasant; "You’ve misunderstood . I just still like Ah Lie and can’t bear to separate from him like this. I an no harm."
The old lady glanced at her, "No matter how much you like soone, there should be a moral bottom line. Knowing he is married but intentionally working at his company, is this appropriate?"
The latter gritted her teeth in silence.
The old lady stared into her eyes, "Since you have nothing to say, listen to ."
"Please, speak."
"I have only two things to say: first, the Fu Family will never accept a woman like you; second, I don’t care if your ultimate goal is to beco Mrs. Fu or forever be a secret lover. If you dare ruin my grandson and granddaughter-in-law’s marriage, I will do everything with my last breath to ensure you do not have a good life."
Jiang Wan Ning’s heart trembled.
Fu Tianxin, hearing her grandmother talk about dying, subconsciously held her arm, feeling tense.
The old lady patted her hand, indicating she was fine, and then slowly rose from the sofa, giving Jiang Wan Ning one last look, "Take care of yourself."
Jiang Wan Ning watched the two leave, her face growing colder.
Why?
Why did Wen Ran not only beco Ah Lie’s wife but also received support from Ah Lie’s grandmother and sister?!
What makes her so good?
Clearly, the woman Ah Lie should have married is her. If it weren’t for that old witch who had words against her two years ago, she would have long since entered the Fu Family and beco the rightful Mrs. Fu!
If she were Mrs. Fu, she would have half of Ah Lie’s assets, assured of a life without worry, and would never have left when Ah Lie had his accident!
This is all that dead old woman’s fault.
Now she’s back, and even though Ah Lie has already married another woman, that dead old witch still threatens her!
She must return to Ah Lie’s side.
The more they disapprove of her, the more she wants to prove that she is Ah Lie’s best choice!
Jiang Wan Ning closed her eyes briefly, took out her phone, and dialed a number.
Once the call connected, she spoke, "I’m back in Jiang City. Let’s et; I have sothing very important to tell you."
...
Wen Ran’s mood was diocre in the afternoon.
As the workday was ending, she received a ssage from Jiang Yan.
[I’m getting engaged, this Saturday.]
It seed sowhat unexpected.
But Wen Ran froze for a good ten seconds after seeing this ssage before replying, [Ah Yan, I hope you’re happy.]
While blessing Jiang Yanshi, she couldn’t help but think about her own awkward position in her marriage.
Her husband clearly harbors feelings for another woman but claims he won’t divorce her.
What good is it not to divorce?
Over the smallest matters, he can arbitrarily suspect her, criticize her, warn her.
The door to the lounge was knocked upon, and Wen Ran snapped back to reality, seeing Fu Chenlie standing outside. She got up from her chair, quickly tidied her things, and walked out.
The two stepped into the elevator one after the other.
Usually, at this ti, she would actively chat with Fu Chenlie, whether about what Aunt Wu cooked for dinner, whether it would be a traffic jam today, or other things.
But today, she was exceptionally quiet.
As Wen Ran’s thoughts drifted, the elevator suddenly stopped.
She was surprised.
This was the first ti since she started working at the Fu Group that the elevator stopped midway while she was riding it.
At that mont, the number on the red display was 17.
The elevator doors quickly opened.
Standing outside was Jiang Wan Ning.
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