He tricked his amnesiac partner into becoming crippled.

Chapter 195 When the White Moonlight Overturns the Plot 2

She said she was coming back to keep Mr. and Mrs. Wen company, but the two of them were both very healthy and didn't need her company. Instead, they urged Wen Yan to go out more.

Because Wen Yan had a contract with the orchestra and there was still more than a month before her official reporting date, she had some free time.

Staying at home means either tending to the flowers or practicing the piano; their lives are even more monotonous than those of Old Man Wen and Old Lady Wen.

At least the two of them occasionally danced ballroom dances, went fishing, and played chess, which was much more fulfilling than Wen Yan's bland and monotonous life.

"Xiaoyan, you should go out more often."

As soon as Grandma Wen entered the courtyard, she saw her granddaughter squatting in the garden and insisted on pulling her up, saying that they had to go out today.

"Grandma, I'm just too busy."

Grandma Wen pretended to be angry: "When can't you tend to these flowers and plants?"

Wen Yan put it another way: "Everyone is busy, but I'm fine at home, and I can still take care of your flowers and plants."

"These flowers and plants don't need your care; they'll grow just fine on their own." Grandma Wen's eyes darted around. "What about that boy from last time?"

"Huh? What boy?" Wen Yan didn't immediately recognize the name.

Grandma Wen gently tapped her forehead: "That's the one I introduced to you, Xiao Yichen. Didn't you two get along quite well? You asked each other out for a walk, to see a movie or something. Don't you young people like watching movies?"

"He's probably busy with something else lately," Wen Yan said after thinking for a moment.

There's nothing else going on. Xiao Yichen sends her messages every day, but she hasn't replied to a single one.

Just thinking about how he sent her messages, so gentle and considerate, while secretly having a passionate affair with Ye Qianqian, made her feel nauseous, and she lost all interest in mentioning him.

Grandma Wen also noticed that her granddaughter was good in every way, except that she was too gentle. And what was that word again?

Yes, Buddhist-like!

Like a fairy drinking celestial dew, she had no material desires and was even more otherworldly than she was.

"How about I introduce you to a few more people?" Grandma Wen suggested.

"Grandma, please don't!" Wen Yan hurriedly stopped her, saying that dealing with unfamiliar people every day was too tiring.

"Then you have to go out for a walk today, you'll get bored staying at home."

"Ok."

Unable to refuse her, Wen Yan had no choice but to agree.

I haven't seen a play in a long time, so I'll go see one and maybe find something to do while I'm at home; I'm so bored.

After dropping Wen Yan off at the theater entrance, driver Uncle Wang was about to wait there when Wen Yan told him she would call him after the show, so he left.

Wen Yan walked into the theater, and by sheer coincidence, she saw a familiar figure as she entered: Xiao Yichen.

The person next to him should be Ye Qianqian.

She wore a thin white dress, her smooth black hair was loose, and she looked frail and delicate.

Wen Yan looked at her, then at her own white dress, and felt unlucky. She wanted to leave, but she had finally managed to buy the ticket, so after hesitating for a while, she went in anyway.

We can't mess with stage plays.

The play was very interesting. Wen Yan was still not satisfied after watching it. She quietly left with the crowd, but she was too beautiful and had a very unique temperament.

Some bold people even stopped her and asked her to leave her contact information.

Wen Yan waved his hand in refusal but still wouldn't let it go. She was really annoyed, her face turned cold, and she tried to walk past him to leave, but someone didn't want her to leave.

Xiao Yichen was about to leave when he caught a glimpse of a figure that looked like Wen Yan. He thought he was seeing things, but it turned out to be true. He immediately left Ye Qianqian and came over.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I walked in, I saw Wen Yan being harassed by someone.

This is a perfect opportunity for a hero to save the damsel in distress.

Xiao Yichen immediately stepped forward and loudly questioned the man blocking Wen Yan's path: "Who are you?"

"and who are you?"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yichen raised his voice even higher: "I am her... friend!"

She originally wanted to say it was her boyfriend, and the jasmine plant Wen Yan gave him was the best proof, but then she remembered that she hadn't officially confirmed things with her yet, so she changed her mind.

"Tch, it's just that friends are nosy. Look at you, so smug. I thought you were their girlfriend."

"Say it again!" Xiao Yichen said angrily, glaring at him.

"Just say it, you're incompetent to win the heart of a beauty yourself, yet you stop others from doing it..." The young man's words became increasingly irritating, completely igniting Xiao Yichen's anger.

He was already having a falling out with Ye Qianqian, and when he saw Wen Yan, he wanted to greet her happily, but when he encountered someone like this, he clenched his fists tightly.

Wen Yan watched the two of them arguing like children, their faces flushed red, and felt ashamed. Then, glancing over, she seemed to see a familiar figure.

Why is he here?

Wen Yan decisively abandoned the two and walked towards Fu Chen, who was not far away. He was walking out from another place when Xiao Chen opened the door and he got into the car.

"Oh, Sister Xiaoyan!"

Xiao Yichen was the first to notice that Wen Yan had left. He didn't even have time to argue with the young man anymore and rushed to chase after Wen Yan.

He ran a few steps to Wen Yan and stopped her from crossing the road, saying in a wronged tone, "Sister Xiao Yan, why did you leave by yourself without calling me?"

To be honest, Xiao Yichen's appearance is quite good, even extremely good, as the male lead, with sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes, but Wen Yan just doesn't like him.

She doesn't like that kind of thing; it's immature and too childish. She hates trouble and doesn't want to take care of children.

"I felt an instant connection between the two of you," Wen Yan said in a nonchalant tone.

Damn it, they hit it off immediately, but they were clearly enemies from the start.

"Sister Xiaoyan..." Xiao Yichen felt a little wronged. He felt that Sister Xiaoyan had changed, become indifferent and heartless. Even with his expression like this, she didn't come to comfort him.

She used to reply to his messages instantly, but now she hasn't replied for days and isn't answering his calls.

"Xiaoyan, what's wrong? Why aren't you replying to my messages or answering my calls?"

Wen Yan looked up at him directly and asked, "Are we that close?"

Xiao Yichen was stunned: "Huh?"

"Please call me Wen Yan."

"Sister Xiaoyan..." Xiao Yichen said, trying to grab Wen Yan, but she dodged him. Xiao Yichen didn't give up and tried to grab her again.

Wen Yan could no longer contain herself: "I saw it, Ye Qianqian."

Her tone was one of disgust, and she looked at him as if he were some worthless wretch, her brows furrowed tightly.

"Xiaoyan..."

"Drip drip!"

Before Xiao Yichen could finish speaking, the sound of a car horn rang out, interrupting his nauseating shouts.

The rear window of the black sedan slowly rolled down, revealing Fu Chen's cold and composed face. He looked at Wen Yan and said, "Miss Wen, I'm just on my way to your house. Do you need a ride?"

Wen Yan hesitated, after all, Fu Chen had a very strong aura, and she wasn't very familiar with him.

Just as he was considering it, Xiao Yichen immediately reached out and grabbed Wen Yan's arm. Fu Chen's eyes darkened for a moment, then quickly returned to normal.

Wen Yan was furious. She inadvertently caught Fu Chen's darkening gaze, quickly pulled her hand away, opened the car door, and sat in the back seat of the black sedan.

"Sister Xiaoyan!"

Xiao Yichen was surprised. He stared at the man inside the car with a wary look in his eyes, and even considered opening the car door.

"Xiao Chen, drive," Fu Chen said.

As soon as he finished speaking, the car started and soon left Xiao Yichen behind.

No one spoke in the car; the atmosphere was silent.

Wen Yan was a little restless, her fingers slightly tugging at the hem of her skirt. The man's aura was too strong, and his whole body exuded a sense of distance that kept strangers at bay.

She unconsciously moved further away, leaning half her body against the car door, and began to ponder whether her decision to get into his car was right or wrong.

After a long silence, Fu Chen finally spoke. He closed the laptop in front of him, rubbed his temples, and casually asked, "Do you need my help?"

The low, magnetic words were like a pebble dropped into a lake, stirring up the tense atmosphere.

If Wen Yan turned her head, she would see that Fu Chen's gaze was fixed on her.

Even if Wen Yan didn't turn her head, she would know that Fu Chen was looking at her; his gaze was too aggressive.

It was as if she were his rival, and his burning gaze could see right through her every thought.

"Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Fu," Wen Yan said carefully.