The Romance Of Mr. Walton

Looking at her hoarse voice full of despair, Gao Moran suddenly realized that he had touched Wen Qing's bottom line.

Even when he had been caught in the middle of Wen Qing's bed, she had never been as heart-wrenching as she was now.

He took a step forward and clasped her arms with both hands.

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

Gao Moran's voice became much softer: "Little Qing, I don't know about this. Really, I didn't think that ??"

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

I truly regret that I didn't listen to my mother and avoid a man like you when I was with you because of your persistence. "If I can reverse the flow of time, I, Wen Qing, will never have anything to do with you, Gao Moran. I will never give you, or your mother, any chance to hurt me, no matter how far or how far you die."

Her voice was shaky, but her eyes were sharp.

After saying this, she turned around and quickly left.

Gao Moran looked at her leaving figure and frowned. Wen Qing was angry.

He had never seen Wen Qing so angry and mad.

It was the first time.

He did not chase after her because he did not have the confidence to stop her from being angry once she saw him.

These days, because of Wen Qing's status, he had been at a loss. He thought that Wen Qing had lied to him; after all, if his mother found out that Wen Qing was from Bai Family, she definitely wouldn't object to the relationship between the two of them.

But she didn't expect that the reason the Bai Family hadn't a

ounced the identity of her illegitimate daughter was because ?? Not Accepted.

He could understand the anger, sadness, and despair in Wen Qing's eyes.

He was extremely regretful. He clearly understood her, but why didn't he listen to her and investigate her?

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

After Mr. Chen got on the carriage, Wen Qing said: "Mr. Chen, can you send me over to the Big City Home area first?"

"Alright Miss Wen."

Arriving at the Big City Home District's entrance, Wen Qing got off the car and went back to the district by herself.

Because the reporters hadn't caught her face last time, she pretended to be someone living in the neighborhood, passing by the entrance of her building.

Not far away, there were two men sitting on the ground. One of them had a camera on his back, while the other was holding a microphone as they chatted.

Perhaps it was because Wen Qing didn't go home, but passed by them, so they didn't pay much attention to her.

Wen Qing walked a few steps and left.

She was depressed in her heart. These people must have gone mad. Could it be that they pla

ed to stay here for the rest of their lives?

When she was far away, she looked up at the apartment she had rented.

How depressing, she really liked this little nest, okay?

Outside the residential complex, Wen Qing got off the car and entered the residential complex.

Mr. Chen took out his phone and dialed Huo Tingshen's number: "Master San, your prediction is really like that of a god. Miss Wen has returned to Big City Home's side."

"En, just wait. Take her back to the villa in a few minutes."

"Yes."

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

Huo Tingshen smiled as the other car returned to the mansion.

This Wen Qing woman was really unguarded in front of him.

Last night, she had said that she was going back to see if there were any puppies, so she decided to move back.

Could he possibly let her succeed?

Doggie, can't you just arrange it?

When they were almost at the entrance of the residential complex, Wen Qing stood still. She took out her cellphone and called the landlady.

"Hello, Auntie. I'm the one renting your house, is it convenient for you to talk to me now?"

"Little Wen, hello. What business do you have with me?"

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

Although the rent wasn't too expensive, it was still a large sum of money to her.

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

However, it was not a good idea to turn down the lease after renting out such a small amount of time. Therefore, she decided to shamelessly ask if she could transfer the rent.

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

"Huh?" Wen Qing was a little surprised, but she quickly replied, "Then I'll move out as soon as possible."

"It's like this, where's the person who bought my house? His house isn't for living, he's pla

ing to rent it out. I heard that there's a tenant right now, so he bought it directly, so I didn't tell you."

Wen Qing frowned as she turned around to look at the house not far away. She was puzzled as to whether the person who bought the house was a lunatic.

Buying such an expensive house and renting it out?

How long would it take to rent back the money?

"Then auntie, can you tell me the number of the new landlord? I'll contact the new landlord directly."

"Alright, alright, I'll send it to you."

After hanging up, Wen Qing headed for the door.

Mr. Chen was still waiting for her.

She got into the car, and not long after, she received a message from her aunt.

She looked at the number and dialed it.

When the call co

ected, a man's voice came out from the other end of the line: "Hello, Miss Wen."

Wen Qing was stu

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

Also, why does this voice sound so familiar?

"May I ask who you are ??"

"I am the secretary of President Huo, Lin Shaokang."

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

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

"It doesn't matter."

Wen Qing hung up the phone and blinked a few times. Only then did she realize what was going on.

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

Feelings that he bought the house.

She was truly speechless. Was this guy crazy?

The driver took Wen Qing home.

Huo Tingshen had just arrived as well. Seeing Wen Qing, she smiled and said, "I came back a little late. Did you work overtime tonight?"

Wen Qing looked at him with a strange expression on her face.

Huo Tingshen felt that something was wrong with her gaze and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I was wondering how I could tell you that I'm not going to rent your house."

"This place will be free for you for the rest of your life. Since you don't have to pay for it, there's no reason why you shouldn't rent it."

Wen Qing pursed her lips, her eyes filled with calmness: "I'm talking about the Big City Home, your house."

Seeing that she was unhappy, Huo Tingshen waved towards Butler Tong.

Butler Tong led the people and left.

Huo Tingshen laughed, "How did you know?"

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

"Are you angry?"

"What do you think?"

"Does it matter whose house you're renting?"

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