Why couldn't she just explain herself clearly to Uncle Hao when he questioned her? Similarly, she also wanted to give Uncle Hao the right to explain the situation with Zheng Bifan.
She tried calling Su Ou, but her phone was turned off. Who would have thought that Su Ou's phone had been smashed to pieces and was already out of commission?
"Ah, I never thought she was that kind of woman..."
"Yeah, I thought she was so pure..."
"Who says she's not? People can't be judged by their appearance... she's just a promiscuous woman at heart..."
"I heard she was dating the CEO of Sanji Company and even lived together, but now it turns out she's just a cheap woman who sleeps around with many men... disgusting!"
"If she gets pregnant, who knows who the father will be?"
"Ha ha, maybe she'll give birth to a child with four different fathers!"
Wen Ling walked through the campus, surrounded by her classmates' gossip and ridicule.
Zheng Bifan walked up to her, her eyes gleaming with triumph. "Ah, look who's here. It's Wen Ling, the mistress who was abandoned by my husband. How could you, after being dumped by my husband, immediately jump into another man's arms?"
Wen Ling's face turned pale with anger, but she forced a smile and said, "I can change men as much as I want, but you're just a woman who can't even find a fiancé. Your engagement ceremony was a joke, with an old man with a cane as the groom."
Zheng Bifan stomped her foot in anger. "You're just jealous! You're eating sour grapes!"
Wen Ling shrugged and walked away, leaving Zheng Bifan's angry shouts behind her.
Wen Ling bit her lip to hold back tears. Why hadn't Uncle Hao called her? Why hadn't he explained what happened last night?
Uncle Hao lay in his hospital bed, his neck in a brace. "Doctor, is our boss okay?"
The doctor replied, "He's fine, just a minor concussion and a neck sprain. He needs to wear this brace for a few days."
Lo Yuan wiped the sweat from his brow. "Thank goodness, thank goodness."
He didn't know how fast Uncle Hao had been driving, but the car was completely wrecked.
Uncle Hao suddenly spoke up, his eyes still closed. "Is Wen Ling the kind of woman who's good at pretending?"
Lo Yuan was taken aback. "Ah, boss, you're awake!"
Uncle Hao slowly opened his eyes, his gaze filled with pain. "Lo Yuan, do you think Wen Ling is a good person?"
Lo Yuan hesitated. "Ah, I think she's a simple and careless girl..."
Uncle Hao sighed. "I hope so. If not, my heart will be completely frozen."
In a teahouse, Thousand Easy's wife sat across from Lian Kang, who poured her a cup of tea. "Please try this tea, it's very rare and expensive."
Thousand Easy's wife took a sip and praised the tea. "Ah, it's indeed very fragrant."
Lian Kang smiled. "I wanted to talk to you about Wen Ling..."
Thousand Easy's wife's eyes narrowed. "Please continue."
The two of them talked for a long time, their conversation filled with schemes and calculations.
Su Ou lay in bed, surrounded by Lan Qi and Wen Ling, who were taking care of her. She was playing games on her phone and laughing.
"Ah, this is the life. I have food, drink, and people to take care of me. It's so comfortable. If only there were a few handsome men to accompany me, that would be perfect."
Lan Qi glared at her. "You're so shameless!"
Wen Ling added, "And greedy!"
Su Ou was about to retort when Lo Yuan called her. She jumped up and answered the phone, cooing and flirting with him.
Wen Ling's face fell, and she looked sad. It had been two days since Uncle Hao had last contacted her. He must have seen the news about her and Lian Kang and was ignoring her.
Su Ou handed the phone to Wen Ling, who answered it hesitantly. "Hello?"
Lo Yuan scolded her. "You're really something, Wen Ling. You're torturing our boss and almost got him killed in a car accident!"
Wen Ling was shocked. "What? What are you talking about? Is Uncle Hao okay?"
Lo Yuan realized his mistake. "Ah, no, no, I didn't mean to say that. He's fine, just a little injured."
But Wen Ling had already started crying. "Uncle Hao, don't die! I still haven't had a chance to ask you about Zheng Bifan, I still haven't had a chance to explain why I stayed at Lian Kang's house..."
Lo Yuan was taken aback by Wen Ling's loud crying. He handed the phone to Uncle Hao, who listened to her sobs with a mixture of emotions.
Uncle Hao's heart was moved by Wen Ling's tears, and his expression softened.