Chapter 272: Wen Jin, Where Are Dabao and Xioabao!

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Yu Anwan was stunned for a moment, and then she glared at Wen Jin with a look of anger. “Wen Jin, you…”

“What’s wrong with bringing my son home?” Wen Jin responded to Yu Anwan. Finally, he calmly added, “Mrs. Wen.”

F*ck!

However, it was undeniable that due to Wen Jin’s preemptive action, Yu Anwan found herself in an entirely passive situation.

“You’re a smart person, and you know how to make the right choice,” Wen Jin stated in a neutral tone, issuing a veiled threat to Yu Anwan.

Yu Anwan took a deep breath.

When she looked at Wen Jin again, Yu Anwan indignantly pushed him away.

She had no choice unless she was willing to part with her Dabao and Xioabao, which was an impossible proposition. Therefore, Yu Anwan had no option but to follow Wen Jin.

The moment Yu Anwan pushed Wen Jin away, Wen Jin’s hand had already grabbed her wrist.

With a swift motion, Wen Jin naturally took hold of Yu Anwan’s hand.

Yu Anwan tried to resist, but the more she struggled, the tighter Wen Jin’s grip became. Soon, red marks appeared on Yu Anwan’s fair skin.

This only fueled her frustration.

“Get in the car,” Wen Jin calmly instructed.

With that, he opened the front passenger seat and helped Yu Anwan into the car. Then, he closed the door on the passenger side.

The sound of the central locking mechanism echoed.

Yu Anwan was upset, but she couldn’t change the current situation.

Wen Jin quickly moved to the driver’s seat, and Yu Anwan, without even looking at him, gazed out of the window at the receding scenery.

Half an hour later, the car came to a stop at the entrance of Wen Jin’s villa. Wen Jin unlocked the central locking mechanism, and Yu Anwan walked straight into the villa without sparing him a glance.

She wanted to see Dabao and Xiaobao to ensure that the two children were unharmed.

Surprisingly, Wen Jin didn’t stop her.

This made Yu Anwan furrow her brow and feel a hint of nervousness. She couldn’t help but think that things might not be as straightforward as she initially believed.

Once Yu Anwan came back to her senses, she realized that she could contact Dabao and Xiaobao.

Yu Anwan was annoyed, but she had already pushed the door open and entered.

The villa was empty, matching Wen Jin’s cold and restrained style. However, the villa was eerily silent, with no sounds of children playing.

Even in the entryway, there were no signs of Dabao and Xiaobao’s shoes.

This time, Yu Anwan was deeply concerned.

She dialed Yu Dabao’s number without hesitation, but to her surprise, there was no answer. Normally, he would answer immediately. Yu Anwan felt a bead of sweat on her forehead.

The same thing happened when she called Xiaobao.

Yu Anwan’s expression changed even more. This time, she called Wen Zhanyan. Wen Zhanyan’s voice came through the phone very quickly. “Mommy?”

Before Wen Zhanyan could inquire further, Yu Anwan urgently asked, “Can you contact Dabao and Xiaobao?”

Wen Zhanyan furrowed his brow in response to her words. “What happened to Dabao and Xiaobao?” he asked calmly.

Wen Zhanyan was at the Wen family’s residence, which meant that Dabao and Xiaobao were not with him.

There was a moment of silence on both ends of the phone. After a while, Wen Zhanyan’s voice came through. “Mommy, I can’t contact Dabao and Xiaobao either?”

Whether it was via phone, WeChat, or any other means, it seemed as if Dabao and Xiaobao had suddenly disappeared.

“Alright, I understand,” Yu Anwan forced herself to remain composed.

Yu Anwan knew that the only person who could provide her with these answers was Wen Jin.

Just as    was about to say something, her phone was suddenly snatched away by Wen Jin.

Yu Anwan looked at Wen Jin in shock, but he remained calm as he said, “Go and rest early. Inform Grandpa that I won’t be returning for the next few days.

It was a casual instruction, but it also served to inform Wen Zhanyan that Yu Anwan was with him.

“Daddy…” Wen Zhanyan was taken aback. “You…”

A hint of amusement crossed Wen Jin’s face as he retorted, “Don’t you want ‘Mommy!?” Wen Zhanyan immediately understood Wen Jin’s meaning due to their long-standing understanding, and he sided with Wen Jin. He knew that it was the only way to keep Yu Anwan and Wen Jin together, even if it meant being unfair to her.

Based on Wen Jin’s attitude, Wen Zhanyan also understood that Dabao and

Xioabao were not in any danger. They had been taken away by Wen Jin.

“Alright,” Wen Zhanyan agreed.

Wen Jin nodded.

Father and son didn’t engage in further conversation.

Wen Jin hung up the phone and returned it to Yu Anwan.

Yu Anwan took back her phone and, with determination in her voice, asked,

“Wen Jin, where are Dabao and Xioabao?”

“In a safe place,” Wen Jin replied in a detached manner.

“What gives you the right to hide my children?” Yu Anwan’s tone was filled with anger. She looked at Wen Jin with unwavering resolve. “Hand Dabao and Xiaobao over. You have no right to keep my son hidden.”

“Dabao is my son,” Wen Jin asserted.

Yu Anwan took a deep breath. “Dabao is the child I carried for ten months and raised with my own hands. What gives you the right to claim him? What have you contributed? Your sperm?”

Her words were laced with anger. When she looked at Wen Jin, there was no sign of compromise.

Yu Anwan wouldn’t back down when it came to matters concerning her children.

“What have you contributed, Zhanyan? Did you give birth to him?” Wen Jin asked Yu Anwan in a calm tone.

Yu Anwan was left speechless by his question.

Wen Jin continued to gaze at Yu Anwan without blinking, and there was a hint of seriousness beneath his usual cold exterior. He addressed her directly, “Yu

Anwan, do you think it’s fair to yell at me like that?”

Yu Anwan furrowed her brow, momentarily lost for words.

“Whether we’re divorced or not, I have the right to know about the child’s existence, but you never told me. Zhanyan and Dabao are twins. Aren’t you responsible for their separation?”

Wen Jin asked in a subdued tone. Each word seemed to strike Yu Anwan’s heart, evoking a sense of guilt toward Wen Zhanyan.

“All right, you believe that you left Zhanyan because you had no choice. But let me ask you, Zhanyan has spent most of his life in the hospital since he was young. There were several times when he was in the ICU and almost didn’t make it. Where were you then? Where were you when Zhanyan had a fever and cried for his mother?”

Wen Jin continued to scrutinize Yu Anwan.

“Do you think this is the best way to deal with Zhanyan? Have you ever considered that, for Zhanyan, this is equivalent to being abandoned?”

Yu Anwan didn’t respond. She stood there, unmoving, her teeth biting her lip as she looked at Wen Jin.

Seeing her silence, Wen Jin reached out and pinched her lower lip. “You’re usually so sharp-tongued. Why aren’t you saying anything? ‘

Yu Anwan’s eyes welled up with tears, and her lips quivered with a sense of discomfort. Wen Jin’s words had struck a chord..