"I'm sorry." Wen Wenlan bowed apologetically to Wen Zhiyan, "I apologize to you and Auntie on behalf of Fang Yanhuan."
Wen Zhiyan was silent for a moment: "You didn't do this, so you don't need to apologize."
"Uncle."
"But, Wenlan, you need to think clearly. Dating and marriage are two different things." Wen Zhiyan sighed slightly as he looked at the ashamed young man before him. "However, I won't let Fang Yanhuan get away with spreading rumors about Miao Miao."
Wen Wenlan gave a wry smile and nodded: "I know. Yan Huan did wrong this time, and she should face her punishment."
"Go back early."
"Uncle, have you ever resented me and Dad?"
Wen Zhiyan glanced at him, not answering: "Xin Xuanlai."
Xin Xuanlai stepped forward: "Young Master Wenlan, we're going to the hospital to pick up An'an. What about you?"
"Let's go together."
Lately, I've been too busy with work to visit Grandma in the hospital.
When they arrived at the hospital, Fang Miaomiao was leaning on the corridor railing, looking at the sky listlessly.
"Miao Miao."
Fang Miaomiao turned her head, her eyes lit up, and she ran over: "Wen Zhiyan, you're here to pick up An'an and me, right?"
"Yes, to pick you and An'an up. Thank you for your hard work."
Fang Miaomiao knew what he meant and waved her hand: "They're old, it's nothing."
"Hello, Auntie." Wen Wenlan greeted obediently.
Fang Miaomiao blinked suspiciously. Why was he so well-behaved and greeting her today? Was it going to rain tomorrow?
Wen Wenlan looked at Fang Miaomiao's actions and strangely understood her thoughts. Feeling guilty and ashamed, he bowed.
This scene almost made Fang Miaomiao jump. Was she going to be struck by divine retribution for the male protagonist of a book bowing to her? Her family was already unlucky enough, and now this?
"Miao Miao." Wen Zhiyan took Fang Miaomiao's hand and shook his head at her.
Fang Miaomiao could only stand there stiffly, accepting Wen Wenlan's apology with a forced smile: "Uh, it's all in the past, no need."
After apologizing, Wen Wenlan said a few more words and went to the ward.
"What's wrong with him?"
Wen Zhiyan briefly explained the situation to Fang Miaomiao.
Fang Miaomiao's eyes lit up: "Wen Zhiyan, how are you so smart."
Wen Zhiyan rubbed Fang Miaomiao's head: "This time, we still have to thank Wen Wenlan."
He had someone find Wang Jiahui and gave Wang Jiahui all the information he could find and Fang Yanhuan's current address. As he expected, Wang Jiahui went to find Fang Yanhuan.
Fang Yanhuan wouldn't back down, and they ended up fighting in the corridor. Then someone led Wen Wenlan in.
Although Wen Wenlan only liked acting, it didn't mean he was stupid. If he was told a few things, he would definitely investigate.
And so, his investigation yielded results.
They even found the leader of the paid commenters Fang Yanhuan had been using for a long time.
"It was clearly you who planned it so well."
"I'm sorry, if I had realized this earlier, you wouldn't have suffered so much."
Fang Miaomiao waved her hand casually: "Who knew something so vile would happen, but it's okay, it's not too late. Let's go, we're taking An'an home."
"Home."
When the two arrived at the ward, the laughter and joy inside were instantly replaced by a cold atmosphere.
Fang Miaomiao pretended not to see it: "An'an, it's time for us to go home."
Wen Yan'an nodded and looked at Ran Lian: "Grandma, I have to go back to do my homework. Can I come see you again after class tomorrow?"
"Yes, yes, yes. With our An'an visiting me, I'll get better soon." Ran Lian smiled kindly at Wen Yan'an. "Good boy, go on."
Wen Yan'an nodded heavily: "Goodbye, Grandma."
The three of them returned home.
"Dad, has Uncle Er disappeared again?"
"How does An'an know?"
"Second Aunt told me." Wen Yan'an said obediently. "She told Grandma that she couldn't get Uncle Er's phone, so she asked Grandma to tell me, and I should find Dad to find Uncle Er and call Second Aunt back."
Fang Miaomiao snorted.
"What's Mom laughing about?"
"I think An'an has a great memory."
"Really?" Wen Yan'an's eyes lit up. "I think so too."
"What do you want to eat tonight, An'an?"
"Miao Miao, you don't need to cook. I've already called Xiang Zhuang, and they'll deliver food soon."
"That's great."
"Mom, I'm going to do my homework."
"Alright, go ahead. After you finish your homework, your dad and I have something to discuss with you."
Wen Yan'an nodded obediently.
After watching Wen Yan'an return to his room, Fang Miaomiao fed Xixi and Haha, then lay down on the sofa.
"You seem tired?"
Fang Miaomiao shook her head: "Not tired, but there's a gala tomorrow, and I have to go."
"What gala?" Wen Zhiyan handed Fang Miaomiao a glass of warm water.
"New Drama Gala." Fang Miaomiao took a sip and said, "It's for the role of a Taoist nun I guest-starred in before."
"Didn't this drama finish filming not long ago?"
Fang Miaomiao shook her head: "It's been filmed for a long time. My scenes were in the later days."
Wen Zhiyan still frowned.
"I know what you're thinking." Fang Miaomiao smiled, seeing Wen Zhiyan's worried expression. "I guess they're inviting me, a minor character who's not even ranked fifth, just for the buzz."
"You don't have to go."
"Why wouldn't I go?" Fang Miaomiao asked, "It'll be fun. It would be a shame to miss it."
"Be careful."
"Don't worry, I'll be very careful." Fang Miaomiao said, opening her phone. "Unless something unexpected happens, Fang Yanhuan will also attend the New Drama Gala tomorrow."
Wen Zhiyan quickly understood the implication: "You'll be facing her directly?"
"Just kidding, if there's an opportunity, of course, we have to confront her. As the saying goes, when they're sick, strike them down."
"Mom, what are you talking about?"
"Oh, my good boy, finished your homework?"
Wen Yan'an ran to Fang Miaomiao: "Finished."
"Then it's perfect, we have something to discuss with you." Fang Miaomiao said, turning her gaze to Wen Zhiyan.
Wen Zhiyan briefly explained the issue of the human traffickers.
"You want to put a tracker on me?"
Fang Miaomiao nodded and explained, "An'an, it's not that we want to constantly monitor your whereabouts. We're just worried. We won't keep it on after this matter is resolved, okay?"
Wen Yan'an hugged Fang Miaomiao's neck: "Mom, you don't need to talk to me so cautiously. I know you're doing this for my own good. I agree."
Whatever Mom says, An'an will agree.
Wen Yan'an silently added in his heart.
"You're truly Mom's good boy, sob sob sob, Mom is so happy to have met such a good child like An'an."
"An'an is also very happy to have met such a good Mom."
Wen Zhiyan: "..."
So what? Does he have no status?