Reborn Wife 32

Chapter 204 Girl! (5)
However, after a while, she felt an inexplicable sense of fear.

Some fear, some hesitation, some timid.

How would he behave if he were told the truth about her?

Faced with a 32-year-old woman, with his vicious ex-wife, with a bad woman who tortured him to death...

Would he... hate her?
"Alas..." He sighed softly, and when he turned his head and locked his eyes on the computer screen, his mind was already in disorder.

Typed two words with a 'slap', and then deleted them again. For a while, it was difficult to struggle out of the memories of the previous life.

After hesitating for a while, she tapped the keyboard again, and she searched for the third wife of the Nan family on Baidu...

Soon, there was a whole page full of information about that woman above.

Wen Ting subconsciously glanced at Nan Shiyang, seeing that he was still sleeping peacefully, and clicked in with confidence.

The third wife of the Nan family is Nan Shiyang's mother, the down-and-out daughter of a wealthy family.The information on Baidu shows some objective information, which is particularly false.

The unlovable youngest daughter of the Gong family was mortgaged to the sick third child of the Nan family. One year after marriage, her husband died suddenly and she gave birth to a child.

Just by looking at this identity, Wen Ting can guess that there are many disputes between the previous generation, which affect the next generation.

It is said that she was forced to marry Nan Shiyang's father, was forced to give birth to Nan Shiyang, and in the end, she was also forced to leave Nan's house, and she didn't know where she went.

In the beginning, she should have been a poor woman.But later, she insisted on making herself a cruel woman...

What Wen Ting couldn't understand was that since she got what she wanted, and since she disliked her husband and son so much, why did she leave such a document to drag her son back?
Or is she really selfish to the point... What did she want with this document in exchange?
These things, even if Wen Ting wants to break her head, she will not make any progress.After all, it is the grievances of the previous generation, after all, it is an internal dispute of the Nan family, how could she, an outsider, know...

Tap with your fingertips, and quietly close the page just now.

At that time, Wen Ting's cautious eyes touched Nan Shiyang who was deeply asleep, and then sighed.

Continue to clear the browsing of the webpage, which can be regarded as a good overall defense.

However, after experiencing the impact of so many things in my heart, I completely lost my mind about working.

After closing the file, she got up and stretched, Wen Tingxin stood up from the chair, twisted her arms, and looked around.

The doors of Nanjingshan and Goutou's rooms were still tightly closed, Fat Mao was locked in the kitchen, and Shiyang fell asleep on the sofa again.

The whole house is very quiet.

Wen Tingxin sat down next to Nan Shiyang, dragged her chin and watched TV for a while among all kinds of rascals.

It didn't take long before a sense of sleepiness struck...

It is said that sleep is contagious, Wen Tingxin only feels so now.

Turning off the TV with a 'snap', Wen Tingxin looked back at her room, and then shifted her gaze to Nan Shiyang's side. Suddenly, a bold and playful flashed in her eyes, encouraging the courage in her heart.

Wen Tingxin lay down next to Nan Shiyang, her slender arms bent and stuck under her head.

Suddenly, there was an evil taste of wanting to watch him secretly.

The sofa was wide, and there was still room for her to turn over when two people were lying on it.

Lying beside Nan Shiyang, Wen Ting's heart was turned towards him, her head raised slightly, and her fiery gaze was fixed on Nan Shiyang's sleeping face.

In her eyes, it was a very handsome face, with the heroic sword eyebrows that Lianxiu did not need to repair, with deep eye sockets underneath, and a high nose bridge, which was so high that it had a good curvature.Not as tall as Westerners, revealing the beauty of an oriental man.

"Oh." Inexplicably, Wen Ting sighed again.

Such a beautiful face, why didn't I feel it before?
Thinking of the 14 years that were like a nightmare, the regret deep in my heart will always come up.

In fact, if there was no misunderstanding...she wouldn't hate him that much...

It was that misunderstanding and Nan Yuxiao who brainwashed her, that's why she developed an uncontrollable loathing for him by accident.

Think about it, if there was another misunderstanding like that now, she would throw him down right away, right?
Wen Ting pursed her lips and snickered, feeling ashamed of her evil thoughts.

After all, she is an elderly woman, she is always shameless and not at all reserved when it comes to things like this.

Forget it, don't be reserved if you are not reserved...

Reservation is a ghost, and innocence is what kind of bird. Thinking about how she insisted on these two things all her life, now, can she not let go? !
With this kind of thought in mind, Wen Ting made another bold move—getting into his bed.

The blanket is long, more than enough for two people to cover.

Wen Ting carefully grabbed the blanket and pulled it onto her body with a sword, secretly covered it, bit her lip lightly, and slowly approached, slowly approached...

The next moment, her head hit his chest.

"Hee hee!" Grinning her teeth, she was very excited in her heart, as if she was praising her bravery.

The slight movement still woke him up.

Startled, Nan Shiyang opened his eyes fiercely. At that moment, he looked like an insecure child.

"It's okay, it's okay, sleep well!" Wen Ting patted his arm with her plain hand, and Wen Ting was very comforted.

Originally, Nan Shiyang should be surprised by her behavior, but after being coaxed by her like this, his mind went blank for a moment, and after recovering, he blushed again.

"Wen Tingxin, you..."

"Don't talk, sleep well. Huh?" Patting his arm again and again, Wen Ting intentionally covered up her behavior.

(End of this chapter)