Defrosting The Cold Young Master - Chapter 2319 - 2323: The Confrontation

Gu Chi knocked on the door and entered. After nodding to Senior Master Wan, he bent over and saluted Gu Junzhu, “Young Master, the person has been brought.”

Gu Junzhu nodded and looked at Senior Master Wan.

“Is Wang Xian’s good friend here?” Senior Master Wan asked.

“Yes, Chairman Wan,” Gu Chi replied.

“Then let her in,” Senior Master Wan’s expression looked very calm, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Gu Chi nodded and retreated out.

“Uncle, rest assured, with Aunt’s good friend here, whether there is any misunderstanding, you will soon find out.” Foo Wencha’s voice was very pleasant, as gentle as the spring breeze, making one’s ears tingle and heart itch.

In the past, every time Wan Yuanshan listened to his niece speak, he always wanted her to say a few more words.

He especially loved to hear his niece’s voice. Whenever he heard Foo Wencha speak, no matter how agitated his mood was, it would settle down and become peaceful.

But today, no matter how melodious Foo Wencha’s voice was, it could not change the feeling that her words had turned into sharp thorns piercing his heart.

Like Senior Master Wan, he too had doubts about the various possibilities of his wife’s miscarriage incident.

He didn’t dare to determine whether the child in his wife’s womb was intentionally miscarried by her to frame his son or whether his son, in a drunken and emotional state, indeed pushed his wife, causing her miscarriage.

He thought about it for a long time and finally concluded that even a fair judge would find it hard to resolve domestic matters.

Whether his son was hurt or his wife was hurt, he felt distressed.

He figured it might as well be better to let things remain unclear.

Even though his son’s future was interrupted, at least he didn’t have to go to jail, so the losses weren’t too great.

If his wife was deliberately framing his son, even if the truth came to light, he couldn’t do anything to her, so it’s better not to know.

They both are dear to him, and he doesn’t want to hurt either.

Thus, this matter was so confusingly settled.

However, the tree wishes for calm, but the wind will not subside.

He wanted to let this matter go, but his son disagreed.

As the conversation went deeper, he vaguely understood what was going on.

His son was innocent.

The child was intentionally miscarried by his wife to frame Wan Chong.

His wife thought her scheme had succeeded, who would’ve known, the mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind, she was calculating against Wan Chong, and her friend was calculating against her.

Unlike his wife, who only loves her son and not their daughter, he loved both his son and daughter.

The loss of the five-month-old fetus caused him to hide away and cry by himself for a long time.

Now knowing that the lost child was actually a son, not a daughter, he didn’t feel a greater sense of disparity.

As long as it was his child, losing it pained him.

The first few days after the miscarriage, he suffered from insomnia every day, and just thinking of the child made his heart ache intensely.

Now, after some time has passed, the pain has gradually subsided.

Regardless of whether his wife lost a son or a daughter, he only hopes this issue wouldn’t escalate and can be resolved peacefully.

But now, his wife’s good friend has arrived.

Coming to confront.

Once the truth is exposed, there’s certainly no way this matter can be resolved peacefully.

Foo Wencha told him to rest assured, but how could he calm down?

He was racking his brains to think about how to resolve this matter peacefully, allowing his wife and his son to coexist peacefully.

While he was deep in thought, the butler brought in his wife’s friend, Teng Jiashu.

Teng Jiashu was about the same age as Wang Xian, but she looked much older, even having gray hair at her temples.