The villain's transformation plan

Chapter 293 I Probably Can't Live

"Auntie, do you have the phone number of their family?"

Wen Mofan still did not give up and continued to ask.

Han Ying shook her head, raised her hand to tuck the fine hair on her forehead behind her ear, "I have nothing to do with that family."

Wen Mofan was completely panicked now, and Han Ying could see her panic. Han Ying looked at her anxious expression, and asked, "What's the matter, child? Do you have anything to do with Ah Zhi?"

"I can't reach him and I'm worried about him."

Wen Mofan couldn't tell, was it because she had a nightmare?

Yes, it was obviously just an ordinary nightmare, but it made her feel very flustered.Coupled with the fact that she couldn't get in touch with Xu Yanzhi at this moment, she was even more panicked.

"It's okay, Ah Zhi is with his father, nothing will happen."

Han Ying comforted Wen Mofan, and tried to reach out to pat her shoulder to comfort her, but he stretched his hand halfway, turned it over again, looked at the dust on his palm, and shrank back weakly.

Wen Mofan saw Han Ying's series of behaviors, her eyes were a little stinging, and she stared at the wrinkles in the corners of Han Ying's eyes.

She hadn't seen him for a while, but she felt that Han Ying seemed to have aged a lot.

Maybe it was because of the heavy dust in the textile factory, and she was wearing gray work clothes, no makeup was applied on her face, and her lips had no blood, so she looked old.

"Auntie, what time do you go to work every day?"

Wen Mofan's sudden topic change made Han Ying a little confused, but after a moment of silence, she still told Wen Mofan, "07:30."

"What time do you leave work?"

"Six o'clock."

"Are you off on weekends?"

"Closed on the [-]st of every month."

"Then... where's Uncle Sun?"

Wen Mofan thought of the man who had spent a long time getting up in his pajamas when he just came out of Xu Yanzhi's house.

It was past nine o'clock at that time, and he was still sleeping soundly at home, but Han Ying had already been working in the factory for a long time.All kinds of stark contrasts made Wen Mofan feel uncomfortable all of a sudden.

"He... he's not in good health, and he hasn't found a suitable job..."

Han Ying hesitated, as if he was not too willing to talk about this matter, and when he answered the question, his eyes were a little dodgy.

Wen Mofan sighed slightly, feeling very uncomfortable. After saying goodbye to Han Ying, she left the factory.

She looked up at the sky. Today's sky is very gloomy. There is no sun and no wind. It is very dull. Such weather makes people feel extremely depressed.

After leaving the factory, on the way back, she called Xu Yanzhi over and over again, but there was no answer there.

Wen Mofan leaned on the bus, looking out the window in a daze.

Sun Qiang is so lazy, he let his daughter-in-law suffer and suffer outside, but he sleeps dimly at home.The two of them must not last long. In the previous life, Xu Yanzhi and Han Ying moved away from here, and Sun Qiang was not around.At that time, they should be divorced.

It now appears that their marriage is also in jeopardy.Xu Yanzhi must also be aware of Sun Qiang's disposition, and their family must not be living in peace during these days.

Wen Mofan recalled the few times he went to Xu Yanzhi's house before, and Sun Qiang was always there.At that time, he was kind to Wen Mofan and treated Xu Yanzhi well, so Wen Mofan thought that Sun Qiang was a reliable man.But what she didn't know was that even if she was married, Han Ying was working alone, without any support from her husband.

Sun Qiang may be good to her, but he is an irresponsible and unreliable man.The marriage of adults does not only need love to maintain, but marriage requires the dedication of two people.

Han Ying's old age during this time is probably tortured by life.

No matter how magnificent a woman is, she is no match for the passing of time.

Wen Mofan feels sorry for Han Ying, and also for Xu Yanzhi.

But Xu Yanzhi never told her about these things.

Maybe he didn't want her to worry, maybe he thought he could handle it, maybe...

Maybe Xu Yanzhi was still on guard against her.

Unable to get in touch with Xu Yanzhi, Wen Mofan's mind was in turmoil, all kinds of thoughts and ideas flooded in like a tide, she felt that her head was about to explode, and her body was at its limit.

After returning home, Wen Mofan shut himself in the room, Gu Chuxiang knocked on the door, asked her if she had eaten, and called her out to eat.

Wen Mofan only replied that he was not feeling well and wanted to sleep, but Gu Zhuxiang yelled twice to no avail, so he left so that Wen Mofan could be quiet for a while.

Maybe it was because he didn't sleep well last night, Wen Mofan lay on the bed for a while, and then fell asleep.It was already afternoon when she woke up. Looking at the setting sun outside the window, for some reason, she suddenly thought of someone.

Zhou Jin returns.

Zhou Jinhui is very powerful in the Beijing circle, maybe he knows Xu Yanzhi's father.

Although Wen Mofan didn't know what Xu Yanzhi's father did, but from Xu Yanzhi's description to her, she knew that his father was a very rich man.If he is a rich man and he is in the capital now, maybe Zhou Jinhui will know.

Wen Mofan quickly sat up from the bed, searched around in her address book, and when she found halfway, she suddenly remembered that she had blocked Zhou Jinhui, so she released him from the blacklist again, and called Zhou Jin return number.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is busy, please try again later. Sorry..."

She just dialed it, and the line over there was busy.

I don't know if Zhou Jinhui also blocked her, or if she happened to be on the phone.

Beijing at the same time.

Zhou Jinhui was talking on the phone with Xu Ling, and Xu Ling asked him how to cover up his crime if he accidentally killed someone.

Zhou Jinhui stubbed out the cigarette butt in his hand, and said with a joke, "Isn't our Young Master Xu the best at this kind of thing? Good people like me don't understand anything."

"roll."

Zhou Jinhui continued to laugh, but after laughing for a while, his smile froze at the corner of his mouth, and he squinted at the city street scenery in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, "I said, you suddenly called me to tell me this, maybe you moved that kid?" Bar?"

The other end did not speak.

Zhou Jinhui's expression was a little cold, "Xu Ling, you'd better pray that your old man will not get sick, otherwise, you will be the next person to be dealt with."

"I just accidentally hit harder."

Xu Ling said disapprovingly.

"he died?"

Zhou Jin asked with her brows lowered.

"I don't know, I probably won't survive."

Zhou Jinhui heard the sound of Xu Ling parking the car and opening the door, followed by the crisp sound of leather shoes stepping on the ground.

When Zhou Jinhui was about to say something, she saw Wen Mofan's phone call.

He stared at the string of numbers for a moment, thinking he had read it wrong.

(End of this chapter)