Wen Ziyue really guessed it right.
Just as they were hurriedly looking for horses and pulling the carriage to Shuiyue Temple, they saw Wen Zichen being surrounded by a group of nuns with sticks, glaring at him angrily.
“Xiaowu! Xiaowu, come out!”
“I’m your second brother, I’m here to apologize to you!”
“Xiao Wu, please come out and see me, okay?”
Wen Zichen stood outside Shuiyue Temple, shouting at Wen Si at the top of his lungs.
Nun Mochou, who was standing at the entrance of Shuiyue Temple, said coldly: “If you want to apologize, just say it here. I will convey it to Wuyou for you.”
“no!”
Wen Zichen shook his head and said, “I want Xiaowu to come out and see me. Since I want to apologize to her, then I should apologize to her in person.”
“No.”
Master Mochou rejected him without hesitation.
“Your temper is unpredictable. In order to avoid the same thing as last time, you should not see Wuyou again.”
When Wen Zichen heard this, he stood there stupidly: “What do you mean you don’t have to see her anymore?”
“What I said means exactly what it says. Wuyou has completely severed all ties with your Zhenguo Mansion. Now she has nothing to say to you, so you will apologize here and go back. You don’t need to come to Shuiyue Temple again.”
Wen Zichen immediately clenched his fists again.
He glared at Master Mochou at the door, “Did you mean this, or did Xiaowu mean this?”
“Whether it is what I mean or what Wuyou means, does it make any difference to the donor?”
Master Mochou disagreed.
Unexpectedly, Wen Zichen was extremely excited: “Of course there is a difference!”
“Xiao Wu is my biological sister! Why don’t you let me see her?”
“Because I am Wuyou’s master.”
Master Mochou looked into Wen Zichen’s bloodshot eyes and said calmly, “I am her only relative now.”
When Wen Zichen heard this, he found it extremely absurd.
“Shut up! You are not Xiaowu’s only relative! She is my sister and I am her brother! I am her relative and our Wen family is her home!”
“Unfortunately, this is just your idea. Yesterday, the Duke of Zhenguo announced to the entire capital that there is no one named Wen Si in your Wen family anymore.”
Nun Mochou sneered.
Wen Zichen gritted his teeth and said, “Even if this is the case, even if father and the others don’t recognize Xiaowu, I will!”
He said without hesitation: “Xiao Wu is my biological sister, and no one can change that!”
“Sister?”
Master Mochou thought that what he said was extremely ridiculous.
“Do you still remember that you beat your own sister severely half a month ago? If this is how you treat your own sister, then Wuyou doesn’t need to have a brother like you.”
“No! It’s not!”
Wen Zichen wanted to explain, “I was just anxious that day. I just wanted to take her home. I…”
“Okay, don’t explain to me, sir.”
Nun Mochou interrupted him coldly, “No matter how many excuses you have in your mind, you can’t hide the fact that you attacked your own sister.”
Hearing what Master Mochou said, Wen Zichen opened his mouth but could not come up with any words to defend himself.
He dropped his hands helplessly, and said in pain, “Yes, Master, you are right…it’s all my fault.”
He fell to the ground, tears streaming down his cheeks, “I’m such a bastard! I’m such a damn bastard!”
“I was wrong. I’m sorry, Xiaowu. I really know I was wrong.”
“It’s all my fault, second brother. I can’t control my temper at all. He was never like this before. How could I hit you?”
“I’m sorry, Xiaowu. I’m really sorry. My second brother deserves to die! Wuuuuu…”
Wen Zichen kept apologizing, but in the end he could no longer control his emotions and broke down crying.
The nuns surrounding him looked at each other in bewilderment.
They didn’t expect that the other party would suddenly start crying.
What should I do now?
The nuns all turned around and looked at Nun Mochou who was standing at the door.
Master Mochou gave them a faint look, and they all withdrew their sticks and returned behind Master Mochou.
“I have heard your apology and will pass it on to Wuyou.”
Even though Wen Zichen looked so miserable and cried so sadly and painfully, Master Mochou did not show any mercy.
After she finished speaking coldly, she asked someone to close the door, leaving Wen Zichen alone outside to continue crying.
Wen Ziyue felt that his second brother’s behavior was really embarrassing, so he stepped forward and kicked Wen Zichen.
“Brother, I think you shouldn’t cry like this, right?”
He scratched his head impatiently, “Do you really want to win back Wen Si?”
Wen Zichen was still crying, and he ignored all of Wen Ziyue’s words.
Wen Yue next to him was so angry that he almost bit his teeth off.
This idiot actually meant it to her!
Is he crazy?
He beat Wen Yue into that state, but now he comes to tell others that he has thought it through and that he regrets it?
If she were Wen Si, there was no way she would forgive this idiot.
Unfortunately, she is not Wen Si, she is Wen Yue.
Wen Yue took a deep breath, suppressed her disgust, and stepped forward to persuade Wen Zichen, “Don’t cry, second brother. It’s useless for you to continue crying here. In my opinion, Fifth Sister may not even know that you are here. If you want to win back Fifth Sister, you might as well think of a way after you return.”
The most important thing is not to embarrass her here.
She really felt ashamed!
If it weren’t for maintaining her innocent and kind image, she would have abandoned this idiot and gone back long ago.
“Did you hear what Xiaoliu said? Since you’ve already apologized, you should hurry back. Can you talk about anything later? Father, elder brother, and fourth brother are still waiting for you at home. Father and we have been running around for you these days and are exhausted. Can’t you be considerate of us?”
Wen Zi became more and more impatient as he spoke.
Finally, he gave up and said, “Forget it, whatever you want. Anyway, you’re out now, I don’t care if you want to come back or not.”
“Xiaoliu, let’s go back with Third Brother.”
Wen Ziyue took Wen Yue away.
In the end, Wen Zichen was the only one left outside Shuiyue Temple.
He sat there and cried, and he didn’t know where all the tears came from.
I cried for a whole day and finally stopped when it was almost dark.
He looked back blankly, looking at the door that had never been opened again, a trace of disappointment flashed across his face.
Finally, he was too exhausted to do so, so he slowly stood up and left Shuiyue Temple, looking back every few steps.
“He’s gone?”
“I’m leaving.”
Nun Mochou nodded helplessly to Wen Si, “Your second brother, I really don’t know who he looks like. It’s okay that he has a bad temper, but I didn’t expect that he can cry so much.”
Wen Si said indifferently: “Master is wrong, he is no longer my second brother.”
Master Mochou paused, then smiled and said, “Yes, yes, you are right.”
This child has completely given up on the Wen family.
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