The Romance Of Mr. Walton

C146 Gently Angry



C146 Gently Angry

Looking at her, she shouted at the top of her lungs. With a face full of despair, Gao Moran suddenly realized that he had touched Wen Qing's bottom line.    

    

Even when he was caught in bed by Wen Qing back then, Wen Qing had never been as heartbreaking as she was now.    

    

He took a step forward and wanted to hold her arms with both hands.    

    

However, Wen Qing took a step back and maintained a distance from him.    

    

Gao Moran's voice was much gentler, "Qing, I don't know about this. Really, I did not expect..."    

    

"So, I told you not to investigate me but you insisted on doing this. Gao Moran, you keep saying that you love me but your love is more terrifying than poison to me. You are always so selfish. What you care about the most is your own feelings.    

    

" I really regret why I did it because of your persistence. And why didn't I listen to my mom and avoid a man like you? If time could reverse, I, Wen Qing, would never have anything to do with you, Gao Moran. I would never give it to you. And your mother. I will let you go as far as you can and die as far away as you can. "    

    

Her voice was trembling, but her eyes were sharp.    

    

After saying this, she turned around and quickly left.    

    

Gao Moran looked at her disappearing back and frowned. Wen Qing was angry.    

    

He had never seen Wen Qing so angry and mad.    

    

This was the first time.    

    

He did not chase after her because he did not have confidence. It could make her no longer angry after seeing him.    

    

He clenched his fist. These days, because of Wen Qing's identity, he was very conflicted. He thought that Wen Qing had lied to him. After all, if his mother knew that Wen Qing was a Bai's Member, she would definitely not oppose their relationship.    

    

But she did not expect that the Bai Family did not announce her identity as an illegitimate daughter because... they did not accept it.    

    

The anger, sadness, and despair in Wen Qing's eyes just now. He understood everything.    

    

He regretted not listening to her when he clearly understood her so well. Why did he investigate her?    

    

Wen Qing ran to the school gate in one breath. Seeing Mr. Chen's car was there, she went to the car and opened the door to get in.    

    

After Mr. Chen got in the car, Wen Qing said, "Mr. Chen, can you take me to Big City Home first?"    

    

"Okay, Miss Wen."    

    

When they arrived at the entrance of Big City Home district, Wen Qing got out of the car and went back to the district alone.    

    

Because the group of reporters did not take a picture of her face last time. So, she pretended to be someone who lived in the district and passed by the entrance of the building where she lived.    

    

Not far away, by the grass, there were two men sitting on the ground. One was carrying a camera and the other was chatting with a microphone.    

    

Perhaps it was because Wen Qing did not go home but passed by here. So the two did not care.    

    

Wen Qing quickly walked a few steps and left.    

    

She was depressed in her heart. These people must be crazy. Could it be that they still plan to stay here and guard for the rest of their lives?    

    

After walking far away, she looked up at the house she rented.    

    

How depressing. She really liked this little nest, okay?    

    

Outside the district, Wen Qing saw Wen Qing get off the car and enter the district.    

    

Mr. Chen took out his phone and dialed Huo Tingshen's number. "Third Young Master, you really know what's going on. Miss Wen has returned to Big City Home."    

    

"Yes, just wait. A few minutes later, bring her back to the villa."    

    

"Yes."    

    

Mr. Chen was puzzled. How could Third Young Master Huo be so powerful?    

    

Huo Tingshen curled his lips in the other car that was heading back to the villa.    

    

Wen Qing was really defenseless in front of him.    

    

Last night, she had already said that she wanted to go back and see if there were any reporters. She was ready to move back there.    

    

Was there any chance that he would let her succeed?    

    

Reporters? Just make some arrangements.    

    

When they were about to walk to the entrance of the residential area, Wen Qing stood still and took out her phone. She found the landlord's number and called him.    

    

"Auntie, hello. I am Wen who rented your house. Is it convenient for you to call now?"    

    

"Wen, hello. What do you want?"    

    

"It's like this. Because I have some private matters recently, I may not be able to continue living in this neighborhood. So, I want to ask, can I rent this house to someone else?"    

    

Although the rent was not too expensive, it was still a sum of money for her.    

    

Since she didn't know when she would be able to live here, she might as well move.    

    

It was just that she had just rented this place for such a short period of time, so it wouldn't be good to ask her to refund the rent. So she decided to thicken her skin and ask if she could transfer the rent to someone else.    

    

"So it's like this, Wen. Actually this house, I sold it."    

    

"Ah?" Wen Qing was shocked for a moment but then she said, "Then I will move out as soon as possible."    

    

"It's like this. Where is the person who bought my house? This house is not for living. He also intends to rent it out. When he heard that there is a tenant now, he directly bought it, so I did not tell you."    

    

Wen Qing frowned and turned around to look at the house not far away. She was puzzled. The person who bought the house was a lunatic, right?    

    

Buying such an expensive house and renting it from outside?    

    

Which lifetime would he be able to rent the house back?    

    

"Auntie, can you tell me about the new landlord's phone number? I'll contact the new landlord directly."    

    

"Okay, okay, I'll send it to you."    

    

After hanging up the phone, Wen Qing walked to the door.    

    

Mr. Chen was still waiting for her.    

    

She got into the car and received a text message from her aunt.    

    

She looked at the number and dialed it.    

    

When the phone was picked up, a male voice came from the other end of the phone, "Hello, Miss Wen."    

    

Wen Qing was stunned. How did this person know her surname was Wen? In such a short time, it was impossible for the landlady aunt to have already told him about this.    

    

Also, why did this voice sound a little familiar?    

    

"May I ask who you are..."    

    

"I am President Huo's secretary, Lin Shaokang."    

    

Secretary Lin found it strange. Wen Qing called him first but did not know who he was.    

    

"Oh, I am sorry. I dialed the wrong number."    

    

"It's okay."    

    

Wen Qing hung up the phone. She blinked a few times and finally understood.    

    

No wonder Huo Tingshen could change the locks and furniture so openly back then.    

    

He bought the house.    

    

She was speechless. This guy must be crazy.    

    

The driver sent Wen Qing home.    

    

Huo Tingshen had just arrived. When he saw Wen Qing, he curled his lips. "You came back a little late. Did you work overtime again tonight?"    

    

Wen Qing looked at him with a strange expression.    

    

Sensing that there was something wrong with her gaze, Huo Tingshen asked. "What's wrong?"    

    

"I was thinking about how to tell you that I don't intend to rent your house."    

    

"This place will be free for you for the rest of your life. You can live anywhere you want because you don't need to pay. " So, there's no saying that you don't want to rent. "    

    

Wen Qing pursed her lips and there was a calm look in her eyes. "I am referring to your property in Big City Home."    

    

Huo Tingshen waved at Butler Tong when he saw that she was not happy.    

    

Butler Tong left with his men.    

    

Huo Tingshen smiled. "How did you know?"    

    

"I called the landlord and wanted to check out. He said so."    

    

"Are you angry?"    

    

"What do you think?"    

    

"Whose apartment are you renting? Is it important?"    

    

Wen Qing sighed. "Huo Tingshen, don't you think you are childish?"    

    


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