After Wen Li sent the message, he sat alone on the sofa for a long time before he mustered up enough energy to clean up the living room.

She still felt bad after thinking about it. She could have gone to sleep comfortably by now.

Just because Huo Yuanchen came this time, she had a big quarrel with him, which not only wasted a lot of emotions, but also after the quarrel, he left, and she still had to work hard to clean up the trash can, wash dishes, etc., which was too tiring.

Wen Li yawned and went out with the garbage bag full of leftovers. If it was left there until tomorrow morning, the room would be rotten.

I should have asked Huo Yuanchen to take away the garbage he brought.

She went downstairs to throw away the garbage and happened to meet the neighbor girl who was walking her dog. Out of politeness, she nodded to her.

The young lady looked at her and hesitated to speak.

Wen Li asked her, "What's the matter?"

The young lady said with a worried look on her face, "Your boyfriend just stood here and looked upstairs for a long time. It seemed to be the direction of your house. Then he looked at his phone for a while and left. When he left, he hit the tree, and it looked like he hit it hard. I wonder if his hand is okay."

Wen Li raised an eyebrow, "My boyfriend?"

The young lady was stunned and said, "It's the man who always sent you back before. He's quite tall, handsome and gentle. Isn't he your boyfriend?"

Wen Li forced a smile, "I guess so."

Hearing the word "forget", the young lady understood something and looked at her with a subtle expression, "Your friend has a very bad face. Did you have a fight?"

Wen Li smiled faintly and said, "We... should be considered to have broken up."

The young lady was stunned and tried to persuade her, "Is there any misunderstanding? How about you communicate again and clear up the misunderstanding?"

Wen Li pulled the corner of her mouth and said self-deprecatingly, "I have nothing to say to him. He said he wanted me to be his girlfriend, but in his heart, I can only rank third. He left my house right now, maybe he was going to the hospital to visit his good sister who ranked second. Do you think it's necessary to win back a boyfriend like this?"

The young lady sighed heavily, patted the dog's head, and said, "There's no need to save the relationship. This is why I'd rather keep a dog than find a man."

As he was speaking, Wen Li's cell phone rang.

The young lady reminded her to answer the phone. She glanced at the caller ID and said casually, "It's his mother calling."

The young lady was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly left with the dog.

Michelle Yim called to ask about the money Wen Li transferred to her.

Wen Li made an excuse and said, "It was given to you by the publishing house. My friend doesn't know your account number, so he asked me to help transfer it to you."

However, she forgot that before becoming a housewife for thirty years, Michelle Yim had received more than twenty years of elite education. This excuse was too easy to be exposed.

There was a pause, then he asked her, "Did Yuanchen make you angry again?"

Wen Li bit her lip hard for a while before saying, "No, Aunt Qi, don't think too much about it."

Michelle Yim said confidently, "I know very well what kind of character my son is. When Yuanchen was young, I was so focused on winning back my husband because of Zhang Li's matter that I neglected to take care of him. I used to think I was lucky because my son was just like other people's children. In recent years, I have finally figured out that there is no such thing as a child born with talent. Yuanchen has been self-disciplined since he was young, just because his father and I could not give him enough love."

She paused, then continued with a choked voice, "He grew up in the indifference of his parents, and developed a cold and arrogant personality. He doesn't know how to care about others. On the surface, what he did to you was because he was a bastard, but in the final analysis, it was because I didn't teach him well. Wen Li, I am sorry for you."

Wen Li thought to herself, she didn't think Huo Yuanchen didn't care about others, he took good care of An Wen.

But facing the always kind elder, she softened her voice and said, "No, Aunt Qi, it's not your fault. You have done very well."

Michelle Yim sighed a few more times and finally hung up the phone.

She did not collect the money Wen Li transferred to her, but instead called Huo Yuanchen.

Ask him, "Where are you now?"

Huo Yuanchen asked her in a cold voice, "Why, are you here to question me and vent your anger on Wen Li? Why don't you ask her first how she seduced me and how she played me in her hands?"

Michelle Chik frowned, "What's going on?"

Huo Yuanchen said listlessly, "Forget it. Don't mention her in front of me anymore."

After saying that, he hung up the phone without waiting for Michelle Yim's response.

He was driving. The night view of Haishi was still very beautiful. There were ferries passing by on the river, brightly lit, and on the other side were streets full of neon lights, with pedestrians and vehicles shuttling back and forth, more lively than during the day.

He just felt irritated. He never knew that the lights could be so dazzling and the ferry noise could be so noisy.

He found a secluded place, stopped the car, and stood by the river to enjoy the breeze.

The cell phone in his trouser pocket vibrated, and he took it out to look at it.

It was An Wen who asked him where he was. She said she had no appetite and asked if he could buy her a small cake.

He thought about it and agreed, "Wait."

He got back in the car, drove to the hospital, and bought a cake from the first dessert shop he passed.

An Wen is very well-behaved. She would smile sweetly when she saw him. Her eyes would light up when she saw the cake. She would clap her hands and cheer, and thank him with a smile.

Unlike a certain heartless woman who would just throw the things he brought into the trash can.

I don’t know why, but after Huo Yuanchen took the cake out of the box, he took a photo with his mobile phone and posted it on his Moments.

Wen Li was sitting at home playing with her phone. The little sleepiness she had originally felt had long since vanished because of the quarrel, and her brain was still in an excited state, so she couldn't fall asleep at all.

In order to pass the time, she would browse her circle of friends, like every friend's post, and if she found something interesting, she would comment on their posts.

As soon as I refreshed the page, I saw that Huo Yuanchen had posted a photo of a cake.

She recognized it at a glance. The background of the photo was An Wen's ward, and there was An Wen's bow on the bedside table.

She curled her lips in a cold smile and gave him a thumbs up.

As a result, he deleted his circle of friends the next second.

It seems like an attempt to cover up something.

Wen Li stared at his phone for a while and posted to his Moments.

She asked if anyone was free at the moment and wanted to go for a drink?

Soon, Lu Ke chatted with her privately and asked her, "Are you still in a bad mood?"

Wen Li didn't know why she could always pretend to be strong in front of an elder like Michelle Yim and refused to tell anyone about her grievances.

But facing Lu Ke, a peer, she suddenly became weak and helpless.

She sent him messages, and her grievance could be felt through the screen.

She said, "I feel even more distressed and want to drink to drown my sorrows."

Lu Ke quickly replied to her, "Send me the address. You will be responsible for worrying tonight, and I will be responsible for protecting the flowers."