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Chapter 881: Chapter 881: No Restraint (6)
Translator: 549690339
Zhai an did not speak.
“Wenyan, that woman…”gu xin said, “Anyway, as long as you think it’s good.”
Zhai an still did not say anything. She held the steering wheel with both hands and drove steadily.
It was another silent s.p.a.ce.
Zhai an parked the car at a bus stop that was entering the city.
It was not rush hour, so it was not difficult to hail a taxi.
Gu Xin watched the car stop.
For a second, she was a little stunned. After a long while, she remembered that she had told Zhai an to park at a good place to hail a cab. However, she really did not expect that he would stop when he entered the city.
.....She adjusted her seatbelt and got out of the car.
After closing the door, Zhai an drove away.
She could not describe what she felt..
It was as if she had been abandoned.
She smiled inexplicably.
She felt that she was thinking too much.
Even if she had been abandoned, it was not by Zhai an. Zhai an did not have such an important position in her heart.
Zhai an continued to drive steadily toward the bustling streets of Wen City.
He did not look at the person whom she had left by the side of the street through the rearview mirror. He did not want to see her indifferent face.
He looked at the time and drove straight to the Zhai family’s villa.
One was east of the city while the other was west of the city. They lived very far away from each other.
He drove for a long time before parking the car in the garage of the villa. Then, he got up and walked to the living room of the house.
In the living room, there was warmth. It was obvious that he did not look too good.
When he saw Zhai an appear, his expression became even worse. He gritted his teeth and said, “You still know to come back?”
Zhai an pursed her lips and smiled. “It’s easy to get wrinkles when you’re angry.”
“Your mother is already so old. Why is she afraid of getting wrinkles?”Wen Qing said loudly.
Zhai an still smiled faintly.
“Tell me honestly. Why did you divorce Gu Xin again?”
“I saw it with my own eyes, so I divorced her,”Zhai an said frankly.
“Is it because of Gu Xin’s miscarriage?”Zhai an usually could not fool Wen Qing.
Her mother had a pair of sharp eyes on him.
“Not exactly,”Zhai an admitted. “There are other reasons.”
“Follow me upstairs.”
“Okay.”Zhai an nodded and followed warmth up the stairs.
The living room was really not a good place to communicate.
The two of them walked up the stairs one after the other.
Zhai Hong and Zhai Yi appeared at the top of the second floor. The two of them appeared at the same time. It was likely that they had a conversation.
Zhai Yi looked at Zhai an with an ugly expression.
He strode down the stairs and walked past them coldly. He did not fit in with a family under such a roof.
He turned to look at Zhai Yi’s back and looked back at Zhai Hong.
Zhai Hong sighed and looked at Zhai an. “You’re back?”
“Yes,”Zhai an answered respectfully.
“Come to the study room after you talk to your mother. I have something to tell you,”Zhai Hong said.
“Yes.”
Zhai Hong smiled at Wen Qing. It was obvious that Zhai Hong treated Wen Qing well.
As usual.
He turned around.
Zhai Hong left first.
Zhai an looked at Wen Qing’s expression and seemed to be holding back.
They had been together for so many years. They should have been influenced by her.
Wen Qing stepped forward again.
Zhai an still followed.
The two of them sat in the sky garden on the second floor of the Zhai’s residence. There were no servants. This was Wen Qing’s private residence. The irrigation was done by Wen Qing herself. Other than necessary, the servants would not appear here, zhai Yi would not walk in. Zhai Hong and Zhai an would occasionally sit with Wen Qing.