Wanjin Lady

Wen Weiming saw it clearly!
It's Wen Wan and Liu Yiyi——

"Wanniang..." Wen Weiming burst into tears like a wronged child. He stood up, dragging his limping body, and the family members held hands tightly, "Why...why are you here...and you're pregnant..."

Wen Weiming expected that after he was imprisoned, Liu Yiyi would not be able to hold on and would definitely send someone back to ask Wen Wan for help.

But Wen Wan is pregnant and about to give birth. How can she withstand such bumps?

If anything happened to Wen Wan on the road, he would rather die!

Wen Weiming's gaze fell on Wen Wan's belly. Liu Yiyi knew that he was only thinking about his grandson, so she quickly said, "Don't worry, Master. The eldest lady has given birth to twins, a boy and a girl. Although they were premature, they are healthy and strong, as strong as calves. I'm afraid they will start calling me grandpa in a few months—"

Although he knew that Liu Yiyi's words were exaggerated, Wen Weiming still smiled happily. Especially when he heard the words "boy and girl twins", he couldn't help but say a few good words. Then he knelt on the ground, clasped his hands together, and turbid tears kept flowing. "Thank you for the blessings of our ancestors... I, Wen Weiming, finally have an offspring——"

Liu Yiyi glanced at Wen Wan.

I remembered what Wen Wan said about Wei Zheng in the morning.

Now both of these children have the surname Wen, and they are considered the descendants of his Wen family. However, if the brother-in-law finds out that these two children are of the Wei family, he will probably seize them by force.

By then, neither the Wen family nor the little bit of incense in the Wen family will be preserved!

Hun'er is the one that the master has been looking forward to for most of his life, and the master's last hope!
The eldest girl is right, this high branch... must not be climbed!

Wen Wan couldn't help crying when she saw her stepfather like this. She also saw him limping and asked, "What happened to your leg? Is your injury healed?"

Wen Weiming shook his head. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the prison guard standing behind Wen Wan, looking on with a look of fear in his eyes. "It's nothing serious. I just fell... I'll be fine after applying some medicine..."

Wen Wan grabbed her cheap father's hand and quietly stuffed the change into his hand. The father and daughter exchanged glances silently, and Wen Weiming's heart tightened.

Cheng Yunzhang heard the footsteps of the jailers in the distance and could only remind Wen Wan: "Junior sister, time is urgent, we have to hurry."

He turned to Wen Weiming again, "Uncle Wen, what happened that night? Where did Master Ma from your winery go?"

Wen Weiming's face was ashen, and his words were filled with endless regret. Now that he thought about it, if he had not attended the banquet that night... he would not have suffered this devastating disaster.

“I…I…that night I was given too much to drink by some merchants. During the meal, a widow who sold fish was being harassed by the manager. I spoke up for her and they started jeering…saying that the widow was destined to have sons and that I should take her in to have more children.”

Wen Weiming sneered, "They all knew I, Wen Weiming, had no son. They deliberately provoked me with their words during the meal. I felt uneasy, so I made an excuse that I was drunk, but they dragged me to the back room to rest. I reached the room in a daze, and not long after I lay down... I felt the door pushed open from the outside... The widow..."

Wen Weiming glanced at Wen Wan guiltily, as if afraid she wouldn't believe him. He excitedly pointed to the heavens and swore, "Wanniang, Yiyi, Master Cheng, I swear... I, Wen Weiming, would never do anything to bully men or women! It was that widow... She came into the room and crawled onto my bed, even taking off my clothes and touching me everywhere!"

"I refused and started a struggle with the widow. During that time, the widow kept saying sorry to me... Then I pushed her away... She got up from the ground and ran away..."

"I noticed something was wrong and immediately followed... I never expected..." Wen Weiming frowned painfully, his face full of regret, "That Widow Wang actually jumped directly from the building..."

Wen Weiming burst into tears. "If I had known this would happen, I should have pulled away in time when I realized something was wrong! Now it's too late to regret!"

Wen Wan frowned deeply. According to her adoptive father, this group of people had indeed come prepared. "Father, since you arrived in Bozhou, have you offended anyone?"

Wen Weiming shook his head and smiled bitterly. "Ever since I was thrown into prison, I've been wondering every day who is trying to frame me, Wen Weiming. But you know... although your father doesn't have much ability... he's not the type to make enemies everywhere."

"I remember your instructions before you left. Don't get involved with..." Wen Weiming, worried about Cheng Yunzhang's presence, changed the subject, "Don't deal with questionable people. Keep a low profile... I've been thinking about it over and over again, but I really can't think of when I, Wen Weiming, have ever offended such a vicious person!"

For a moment, everyone was silent.

Wen Weiming's face was ashen, his gaze fixed on Wen Wan's pale face. "Wanniang, I am already satisfied to see you once before I die. Take the child back to Ping County quickly and raise him well. Don't be impulsive or reckless for me."

As he spoke, Wen Weiming burst into tears.

He originally thought that he would have to go on the road alone, but he never expected to see his daughter again. He also heard that Wen Wan gave birth to twins, a boy and a girl. His daughter had someone to rely on for the rest of her life. Wen Weiming died with peace of mind.

"Father, please don't say such things. Since I've come to Bozhou, I want you to come out safely. Please take care of yourself in prison. I will take care of everything else."

The jailer urged, "Manager Wen, the shift change only lasts for one stick of incense. We have to go."

"Alas!" Liu Yiyi wiped her tears, stood up, and immediately took out a heavier amount of silver and stuffed it into the jailer's hand. "We will leave immediately and will not embarrass the jailer. My master... please take good care of him..."

The jailer, weighing the weight, beamed, thinking to himself that the Wen family was truly a business family, generous and generous. He then offered repeated promises, "Don't worry, Madam. Since he's Mr. Cheng's acquaintance, he's also my friend. Tomorrow I'll have a doctor come and see Mr. Wen. I'll also give him more oil and water for his three meals a day, so he can live a more comfortable life."

"Thank you very much."

Wen Wan squeezed her adoptive father's hand and held back her tears. "Daddy just became a grandfather, you have to take care of yourself. Zhao Jie'er and Hun Ge'er are still waiting to be held by grandfather."

After leaving the prison, Wen Wan and Liu Yiyi sat in the carriage and looked at each other in silence.

No one has a clue.

The bustle in Bozhou City was gone.

Cheng Yunzhang came on horseback and was leading the way. When they reached a fork in the road, the carriage stopped in a secluded place.

The car curtain was opened from outside.

Cheng Yunzhang's eyes fell on Liu Yiyi's face, "Madam, I have something to say to my junior sister, can you help keep watch?"

Liu Yiyi knew that the two men had something important to discuss in detail, and that this matter was most likely related to Wen Weiming, so she responded and got off the carriage but did not walk far.

Liu Yiyi looked at the carriage at the end of the street where the lights were dim, and thought about the single man and woman inside, feeling vaguely uneasy.

Cheng Yunzhang had never been alone in a confined space with Wen Wan.

Not to mention a night like this, cool and still, with no one around. (End of Chapter)