After Mr. Cai left, Feng Xiaochuan talked to Ding Dong for a long time, and the general idea was that he was all adults and could not fall down at any time. Everyone had difficulties, and Feng Chengyu was no exception, but he was a man.

The burden on his shoulders should be heavier. He also felt heartbroken about Ding Xiaowei's affairs, but he still had to live his life. The murderer would be punished and he didn't have to be too anxious to get angry.

The last few words were said with a profound meaning. Ding Dong asked carefully and found out that the driver who had hit Ding Xiaowei was sentenced to life imprisonment for suspected intentional injury and was already imprisoned yesterday.

She knew that this was Feng Chengyu's meaning. If it was just intentional injury, how could it be so severe?

But no matter how much punishment for those who make mistakes can make up for the pain Ding Xiaowei suffered?

If he really can't wake up, it doesn't make sense.

She asked Feng Chengyu about the mastermind behind this matter, but he didn't say it, but Ding Dong also guessed it was eight out of ten.

It probably really has something to do with Wen Chengguo, otherwise he wouldn't be vague. He was just worried that she wouldn't be able to bear the stimulation just after she woke up.

But before receiving the call from Wen Zihua, Ding Dong really didn't expect that so many things would happen during the days when he was unconscious.

At that time, she was sitting in the garden reading a book in a coat. Because she was seriously ill, her overall condition was a little unstable. Not only did she lose a lot of weight, but her temperament changed a little.

Perhaps because she became more open-minded about life and death, her temperament became more and more like Feng Chengyu. She gradually became indifferent to people's affairs. Although it would not make people feel uncomfortable, it also made the servants below feel

Some are not used to it.

She talks less and smiles less when facing people.

She was holding a complete collection of German vocabulary. Although she couldn't quite understand it, it was good to pass the time. With a phonetic symbol, she could pronounce a few words.

When the phone next to her vibrated, she looked sideways and saw that the caller was Wen Zihua.

She lowered her eyelids, and lingered back and forth between her fingers between "hang up" and "connection", and finally chose to connect.

She put her phone in her ear expressionlessly, without making any sound, and Wen Zihua, who was waiting for the other end of the phone, took the initiative to say "Hey".

Ding Dong still didn't speak, only her clear breathing sound in the microphone.

Wen Zihua knew she was listening, and hesitated for a long time before continuing: "Ding Xiaowei's thing was indeed done by my father. I really didn't expect... Ding Dong, I'm sorry for you."

Even though he had expected it, Ding Dong couldn't help but be pulled hard when he heard the result of this.

She clenched her cell phone tightly, her voice so cold that it was almost indifferent: "No need to be sorry, I'm stupid."

She was so stupid that she was so stupid that she gave the closest person to her enemy's son without any precautions. This was her own mistake and she could not forgive herself.

On the other end of the phone, Wen Zihua was silent for a long time before saying, "I will try my best to make up for it. I... will not let the Wen family hurt you or the people around you again."

When Ding Dong heard him say this, he couldn't help but feel a little bit of inspiration flashed, but she didn't catch it for a while and could only ask in hesitation: "What do you mean?"

With his relationship with Wen Chengguo, can he persuade Wen Chengguo to let her go?

Wen Zihua chuckled softly, not sure if it was mostly ridiculous or emotional, “Feng Chengyu probably didn’t tell you, right? Sheng Da lost the lawsuit between DOS and Sheng Da. Feng Chengyu took all the things that Sheng Da has since its establishment.

All the black materials were sent to the inspection agency. My father was dismissed from his post and investigated and was furious. My brother is now looking for contacts everywhere, and I am ready to... go back to the Wen family to inherit the family business. I think if I were there, I should be able to see it.

Take a little bit and don't let their people touch you."

Go back to Wen's family to inherit the family business?

Ding Dong was stunned for a moment and subconsciously wanted to ask, don’t you like doing business?

He didn't like the disgraceful things that Wen Chengguo did. Now he wanted him to take over Shengda's stall. Didn't he force him to do annoying things?

With a romantic heart, he is forced to be companionship with the interests of philanthropy. Can he... accept it?

"Don't think too much, I'm not going back for you." As if to ease the tension, Wen Zihua said in a teasing tone, "But, the boy who was dreaming of a painter should wake up now."

"I didn't say you were for me." Ding Dong frowned, and the little sympathy he had just felt for him disappeared in an instant, and he suddenly said coldly, "What path do you choose? What does it have to do with me? Even if Wen Chengguo uses it again

I am not afraid of him if I can deal with me any means, and I have nothing to lose."

Even though she knew that Wen Zihua could only do this for her and not allow Ye Weiwei's tragedy to happen again, she still said so in order to dispel the little thoughts left to him in his heart.

Wen Zihua was blocked by her indifference and said after a long time of silence: "I know my dad has done a lot of bad things, to you and others. In order to achieve his own goals, he is always using the people around him.

Now that others are in the hospital, I don’t feel sorry for him, nor do I think of asking you to persuade Feng Chengyu to let us go. No matter how I separate my relationship, I am still a member of the Wen family and take over this mess.

I had no choice but to do anything about it. From then on, I will be a dirty businessman with blood stained with my hands like my dad. It would be better if you look down on me, after all, this is the way I chose myself."

After a pause, he said, "I never thought of myself as great, nor did I want to make any great achievements. I used to be unrealistic and had dreams for more than 20 years. Now it is time to get everything back on track.

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Ding Dong pursed his lips and felt the sound of his heart pounding in his chest.

"From the moment I put down the drawing board, we parted ways, right, Ding Dong?"

Wen Zihua's voice came from the other side of the microphone, wrapped in a tiny electric current, and it seemed like it had traveled countless times, sounding a little vague and uncertain.

Taking over the Wen family's career means that he will never be able to stand in the same camp as Ding Dong again.

"You're thinking too much." Ding Dong tightened his phone, his voice sounded a little cold, "Since the first time we met, we have never intersected the way we walked."

It was because her motives were impure, and he... let's be considered a good person for now.

From beginning to end, Wen Zihua did nothing wrong. He was just a pitiful victim in this dispute.

If Ding Dong had not appeared before, maybe everything would be different today.

Wen Zihua chuckled softly, "I really... I really read you right. What you said now is exactly the same as I imagined."
Chapter completed!