Mission Flow

Lin Wanjun rents in an old community in Shanghai. Her father-in-law Gu Xinghua's business has gone bankrupt, and her husband Gu Changle has been arrested on suspicion of financial problems. How can she still live in a mansion as a young mistress like in the past?

Countless debts!

Now she can only rent in an old shabby house, and fortunately she and Changle have no children, otherwise she will suffer.

The night gradually deepened, and the hustle and bustle of fireworks gradually became quieter.

Lin Wanjun stood on the balcony of this small living room, watching the lights of Wanjia go out, feeling the early spring chill in the night sky, her mood gradually sank.

Cao Su's words echoed in her ears over and over again, and her heart gradually became chaotic.

It's not because of Mr. Cao's care for her. As a married woman, she dare not and should not think about these trivial things, but because she has to make a choice, whether to give up her marriage and relationship with Changle in exchange for the rest of her life A stable life.

Otherwise, why would Mr. Cao spend 400 million for her? No one's money comes from floods.

Lin Wanjun thought for a long time, and finally called her father who is a teacher at East China Normal University: "Dad, are you and Mom resting now? I want to go and see you two elders."

Father Lin said slowly: "Jun Wan, come back! Your mother and I are waiting for you. Home will always be your safe haven."

Lin Wanjun burst into tears, "Dad, I made you two elders worry. Huh..."

After crying for a while, he said, "Dad, I'll hang up first, and I'll be there later."

…

The parents of Lin Wanjun, a 25-year-old beautiful young woman, are both professors at East China Normal University. The two elders still live in the house inside the school. If you don't want anything else, just look for a quiet and convenient work.

Lin Wanjun used to rent a car to attend the reception. Her original car had already been sold to pay off the debt. This can only be a taxi directly back to the parents' house. Get off at the school gate to pay, around 10:30 in the evening, the school gate is still not closed. With a haggard face, she walked into the school with her bag on her back, went to the teachers' dormitory area, and returned to her parents' home.

This is also the home where she grew up as a child.

Lin's father and Lin's mother were divided into a two-bedroom house. In the past, there was a separate room in the living room for the youngest daughter Lin Shuman to live in. However, as the eldest daughter got married and the younger daughter went to Fudan University, the partitions were removed. The second bedroom was used for the daughters' later residence.

At this point in the evening, Lin's father and Lin's mother naturally fell asleep. But when the eldest daughter called back, both of them got up again. How could they not know what happened to their in-laws? But teaching and educating people for a lifetime, and business matters, can't help much.

"dad…"

Father Lin who was sitting on the sofa drinking tea hurriedly got up to open the door and let the eldest daughter in, "Mr. Wan, why are you wearing such light clothes? It's very windy outside."

Lin Wanjun put the handbag on the cabinet at the door, "Dad, it's fine."

"Your mother is in the kitchen making you your favorite mustard pork shredded noodles. It will be ready in a while." Father Lin let his daughter in.

"Um."

Lin Wanjun went to the kitchen to say hello to her mother, but she stopped her when she wanted to help, "Don't be a waste of help, I'll be fine in a while. Wanjun, come, eat noodles."

Mother Lin is a little old woman in her fifties. Although she stopped her eldest daughter from helping, she still beckoned her daughter to eat in a loving and gentle voice after the noodles came out of the pot.

The two elders sat at the dining table.

Father Lin pondered for a moment, then opened the conversation, "Mr. Wan, is there any new change in Changle's lawsuit?"

Lin Wanjun ate the noodles. She bit off the elastic noodles in her mouth with her white teeth. She lowered her head and said, "Dad, Mom, I don't know what to say. I'm ashamed. But there's nothing I can do. I want to hear Your opinions."

"Girl, don't cry." Mother Lin patted her daughter's back, sighed, and comforted her softly, "Speak slowly."

Father Lin also said: "Mr. Wan, speak slowly. We are all ordinary people, and there is no obstacle we cannot overcome."

Lin Wanjun took the tissue from his father, wiped his tears, and said with a choked voice: "Dad, I went to a reception with my cousin Jian Yong a few days ago. There is a big man who is willing to help me solve the lawsuit in Changle.

At least our husband and wife no longer need to be implicated by the father-in-law.

He was chatting with his friends, and there was also a quote from the lawyer of the Red Circle firm. Including the lawyer's fees, a total of 400 million yuan is needed to solve the problem. Changle will be released after two or three months in prison. "

Mother Lin frowned: "What about his conditions?"

At her age, she naturally understands that there is no free lunch in the world. Not to mention 400 million.

Father Lin looked at the beautiful face of his eldest daughter, thinking slightly.

Lin Wanjun felt that it was quite difficult to speak, but she still bit the bullet and said: "He asked me to go to Changle and ask if he would like to divorce me. If he wanted to, he would help. If he didn't, he would not bother with me. "

Father Lin's face turned red all at once. Don't he, an old man, understand what this means? To put it bluntly, he wanted his daughter to be someone's lover for the rest of his life.

"Isn't this taking advantage of the fire?"

Mother Lin was silent, "Oh..."

If you don't like her, why would your daughter help with this? This makes logical sense and is true. But how can people agree to this?

Go ask Xiao Gu, isn't this a test of human nature? And how can human nature stand the test?

Lin Wanjun lowered her head.

Father Lin said with emotion: "Mr. Wan, this kind of thing cannot be agreed to. If it spreads, others will poke our backs."

Lin Wanjun hesitated to speak.

She didn't mean to consider being Mr. Cao's lover for a lifetime. Would she be beautiful for the rest of her life? And how long will Mr. Cao's interest in her last?

In her private opinion, a romantic man like Mr. Cao will probably get tired of her soon after he wins her. This is the normal state in society.

Even a fairy-like person can hardly maintain his love!

So the price she paid may only be a few years. What did she get?

This is where she struggles.

Bad reputation.

Be blamed.

However, life is like drinking water, knowing whether it is warm or not. She really can't hold on anymore! These days are hell.

This kind of life has lasted for more than half a year, and there is still no hope in sight.

Lin's father and Lin's mother saw the painful expression on the eldest daughter's beautiful face, looked at each other, and sighed long.

Feelings of pity for her daughter welled up in her heart.

Their reputation belongs to their reputation, but if they put their eldest daughter in this hellish situation like this, will they be at ease?

The daughter's residence was splashed with red paint. In the middle of the night, the door was kicked by debt collectors.

Looking at the tearful daughter, Mother Lin hugged her shoulder and comforted her: "Girl, don't cry, don't cry."

Father Lin heaved a long sigh and lit a cigarette.

…

…

Cao Su took the plane back to Yangcheng on Friday morning. Accompanied by Leng Yutong, Yutong is going back to Shencheng to start a coffee shop chain business.

As soon as he got off the plane, he received a WeChat message from Lin Wanjun: "Mr. Cao, I made an appointment to visit the prison next week, and I will give you an answer then."

Cao Su was worried about Xiao Ji's affairs in his heart, he was not interested in picking up girls, so he didn't return. Looking bored, he sat in his car.

His assistant, Li Ruoyu, whispered secretly, obviously seeing that the boss was in a bad mood. The question of the mouth was swallowed back.

Leng Yutong said empathetically, "Assistant Li, go to Xia Ya's villa."