Becoming the Villain's Discarded Wife

Shen Wenchen knew what Nanzhi was thinking, so he just kept his mouth shut and said no more.

Zhiyu sat between the two of them, holding their hands with great satisfaction.

"Auntie, where is this place?"

The little guy's voice was soft and full of curiosity.

Looking at the playground in front of her, Nanzhi was startled.

Where is this place?

Is it your hometown?

But I don’t have my own family here, my grandma has left me, and as for my friends...

Perhaps to them, he is still just a classmate whom they are not very familiar with.

What about in the book?

You Zhiyu, father and mother, brothers and sisters-in-law, nieces and nephews, and Miaomiao...

Nanzhi was silent for a while, then suddenly remembered something, and reached out to take out his pocket, but after rummaging around, he finally found that he was only wearing a nightgown and didn't bring his mobile phone with him at all.

"You want to use your phone?"

Shen Wenchen felt relieved when he saw her appearance, took out his mobile phone and handed it over.

Nanzhi was stunned when he looked at the black mobile phone handed over to him, then nodded and said thank you without any politeness.

There was nothing else on Shen Wenchen's phone except the system's built-in software and two games. The desktop was so clean that Nanzhi was dumbfounded.

In the end, Nanzhi could only open the browser and search for general information about this novel.

Since Shen Wen, Chen and Zhiyu are real, what about the novel?

As soon as I entered the title of the novel, only a few red windows popped up. I wanted to click in to read it, but I was prompted that the web page has been disabled.

After flipping through several pages in a row, the same thing happened. Nanzhi wanted to look for it in disbelief, but found that the pages at the back were filled with other unrelated things.

Shen Wenchen held her son in her arms and watched her fiddle with her phone, and only comforted Zhiyu in her arms softly.

"Zhiyu, my dear, your mother is busy, and my father will accompany you."

Although the little guy wanted to stick to his grandma, he hadn't seen his daddy for a long time, so he obediently started talking to Shen Wenchen.

"Zhiyu, where are you and grandpa now?"

What Shen Wenchen cares most about is where they are now. As long as he knows their location, he can rush there faster.

"have no idea."

The little guy shook his head.

Shen Wenchen looked at Zhiyu with a complicated expression. Zhiyu was only over three years old, how could he know this?

I'm afraid I'm not stupid.

"We arrived in Linxian, but we got separated from my brother and the others when we encountered a flood."

Nanzhi said and handed the phone to Shen Wenchen.

She found no useful information.

Shen Wenchen was startled, flood?

If they were separated from their father-in-law and mother-in-law, what would happen to Nannan and Zhiyu?

Thinking of those possibilities, Shen Wenchen's mouth tightened into a straight line.

Was he really too careless?

The sun gradually disappeared into the tall buildings, and the blue sky was dyed red.

Zhiyu only heard someone calling him at this moment.

Suddenly he remembered that Brother Hebeng said that he would go back when the sun goes down. The little guy quickly took Nanzhi's hand: "Aniang, Aniang, we are going back!"

The little guy's face showed some eagerness, but Nanzhi was stunned as if he had lost his soul.

"Aniang, Aniang!"

Nanzhi's eyes were dull, and he only looked up blankly at the red sky.

When she didn't get a response, Zhiyu was a little anxious. She stretched out her hand to pull Nanzhi, but the next moment she heard the shouting in her ears getting louder.

…

The young man in the carriage was really anxious now. He shouted several times but didn't hear Zhiyu's answer, so he couldn't help but panic.

But don’t forget that the little guy is so young and has forgotten what he said. If he doesn’t come back, it will really be over...

The young man was spinning around anxiously, and Shen Miaomiao also started to cry at this moment.

The little girl's whimpering sounds penetrated into the boy's ears, making him even more annoyed, but this was his own fault, and he could not let the victim shut up.

"Zhiyu..."

Seeing that the sun was about to completely set, Zhiyu still did not respond.

He wants a mother-in-law!

"Zhiyu, come back quickly! Otherwise you will disappear! Be obedient!"

Nanzhi's originally dull eyes regained clarity for a moment.

She heard someone calling Zhiyu, and then looked at the little guy whose eyes were red from crying. Nanzhi pulled the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "Zhiyu, good boy, go back quickly. My mother will follow."

The little guy sniffed and asked with tears in his eyes: "Really?"

Nanzhi nodded solemnly: "What Aniang said is true, Zhiyu is good."

After receiving the guarantee, Zhiyu responded, and then there was a burst of white light, and the little guy was gone.

Tears fell down, Nanzhi raised his hand to wipe it away and saw a hand with distinct joints stretched out.

"Are you willing to go back?"

Shen Wenchen lowered his head slightly, his eyelashes covered his eyes, and his emotions could not be seen.

"Um."

Nanzhi didn't say much, even if it was for Zhiyu, she had to go back.

"good."

Looking at each other in silence, Nanzhi stood up, straightened her nightgown, said goodbye to Shen Wenchen and left.

She still doesn't know how she can go back, just like she doesn't know how she came back.

Both times, I was in my sleep. Could it be that when I fell asleep, I would slip through the book again?

Looking at the girl's thin back, Shen Wenchen tightened his grip on the phone.

Is she Nannan?

Opening the mobile browser, Shen Wenchen was stunned for a moment when he saw the words in the historical search terms.

This should be a novel, right?

It was included in several entries, and Shen Wenchen couldn't help but frown.

I subconsciously felt that there was something wrong, so I searched for it myself but found no results. In the end, I just collected my phone and went back to the dormitory.

The fourth child felt strange when he saw him going out alone and coming back alone, so he went up to him and asked, "Third brother, where is your son?"

"gone back."

"Go back?" The fourth child was stunned, where did he go back?

"Please check this for me." Shen Wenchen rubbed his eyebrows and handed over the phone, pointing to the entry on the browser.

"No, third brother, do you still read this kind of novel?"

Seeing the name of the entry, the fourth child clicked his tongue twice, but his subordinates began to search on the computer.

After seeing a red mark, the fourth child let out an unconvinced sigh. It was just a bloody novel, how could it make it difficult for him?

The fourth man rolled up his non-existent sleeves and continued to stare at the screen. Finally, after about half an hour, he took a long breath and pointed at the screen proudly: "Third brother, I've found it for you. It's Ben Liang." The novel that was published a few years ago only stayed on the Internet for seven days and then stopped. There were still a lot of readers, but I don’t know why it disappeared on the eighth day after it was published.”

Hearing him say that he had found it, Shen Wenchen's expression changed and he went over to take a look.

The fourth child started eating with the takeout Shen Wenchen ordered for him just now, but he was tired!

After flipping through a few pages, Shen Wenchen's face turned pale and his brows furrowed tightly.

Why is this novel so familiar?

Then I read in the book [Shen Wenchen was slightly startled when he saw the girl standing on the bridge, and some strange feelings emerged in his heart...]

Shen Wenchen's face turned completely dark.

Yan Cheng, Su Tao, Shen Wenchen...

After thinking about something, Shen Wenchen continued to read the novel with a livid face.

Until I saw it written in the book [Shen Wenchen's heart moved, worried that Su Tao would feel aggrieved, so he wrote a letter of divorce...]

He just felt that his heart sank completely...

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