Xiao Jia's voice was loud, his words were clear, and his pronunciation was so precise that several people present could hear it clearly.

Of course, Wen Yu also included, his eyes were closed, and the corners of his mouth moved.

After Xiao Jia found out that he said this fact, except for Mr. Xiao Wen, Mr. Lu and Secretary Wen all looked at him with a strange look, he subconsciously scratched the back of his head, sneered and said: I didn't mean to gossip.

He turned his head to Wen Qiao and said sincerely: Secretary Wen, really, I also knew by accident, I know that you don't want others to know about your relationship, don't worry, from now on I will shut my mouth.

Xiao Jia made a zipper gesture on his mouth, implying that he would definitely keep it a secret for them.

Wen Qiao, you have one head and two big, especially when you see Lu Yunzheng's ice-soaked face, you are even more flustered, Xiao Jia, don't talk nonsense. I'm not Mr. Wen's girlfriend.

Xiao Jia sighed, thinking that Wen Qiao didn't want Mr. Lu to know, so he quickly nodded and smiled, with an expression of I understood.

Wen Qiao felt a sense of powerlessness that was getting darker and darker, and she simply looked at Lu Yunzheng, waiting for him to fall.

Lu Yunzheng snorted coldly, how did I not know that Secretary Wen was Mr. Wen's girlfriend?

Xiao Jia pursed his lips, and said in his heart that there are many things you don't know. But Lu is always a big boss, Xiao Jia doesn't care if he has ten guts, and laughs dryly.

Xiao Jia thought to himself, if you know, you have to say that you don't know, after all, you are hugging other people's girlfriends now, if you admit that you know, isn't it just a fair robbery of someone's wife?

Lu Yunzheng was very unhappy with his attitude.

Lost?

Lu Yunzheng brushed a strand of hair from Wen Qiao's ear, stared at her earrings and whispered: Secretary Wen, I think it is necessary for you to introduce Xiao Jia.

Wen Qiao's heart tightened, and he suddenly felt that his shoulders were pressed by a pair of big hands, exerting invisible pressure.

Xiao Jia looked dazed, and outside the situation, he muttered in a low voice: What to introduce?

Could it be that Mr. Lu took advantage of Mr. Xiaowen to get drunk and rob his brother's girlfriend?

also blatantly took advantage of his brother's girlfriend.

Such a detrimental act is damned.

Wen Qiaowen didn't say anything, Lu Yunzheng saw that Xiao Jia wanted to escape, and for the sake of unnecessary misunderstanding, he said directly: Secretary Wen Qiaowen is my fiancée.

It's a fiancée, not a girlfriend.

Wincho tugged at his sleeve and told him to stop talking.

Now it's Xiao Jia's turn to be sluggish, just now Mr. Lu admitted that Wen Qiao is his fiancée?

Did he hear him right?

I didn't miss anything.

Just when he was hesitating, Wen Qiao echoed in a low voice: What Mr. Lu said is right.

That's right?

In other words, Mr. Lu and Wen Qiao are a couple, and Mr. Xiao Wen himself admitted that he was chasing Secretary Wen.

Oh my!

Just now, he condemned his behavior in front of Mr. Lu, and scolded him bitterly in his heart. And the key is that he spread rumors about Wen Qiao and Wen Yu.

Xiao Jia felt that he was going to die, his heart beat faster, and the blood all over his body rushed towards his head, and he almost didn't lift it in one breath.

You guys...... Land...... Mr. Wen...... Xiao Jia opened his mouth and didn't say a complete word for a long time,

Lu Yunzheng also knew that Xiao Jia was frightened, so he added fuel and vinegar and said: The flowers that Wen Qiao gave you at the beginning were all given by me.

Xiao Jia was so frightened that he couldn't possess his body, his eyes widened, and his eyes were slow and dull.

He pursed his parched lips, but he still didn't come to his senses, really... It's true?

Wincho nodded.

Xiao Jia's gaze moved down, stopping at the big hand on Wen Qiao's waist, as if he had been burned when his eyes touched, and moved to the side with a red face.

Wen Qiao felt embarrassed, and pushed Lu Yunzheng, the hand on his waist was even harder, and his palm ironed his skin.

Xiao Jia was like a deflated balloon, drooping his head and asking Wen Qiao: ...... you When?

Wen Qiao felt a little guilty in his heart. After all, he didn't tell Xiao Jia the truth about this matter, and asked him to help deal with the flowers sent by Lu Yunzheng.

Wen Qiao said: It's just recent.

Now that he has said this, Wen Qiao said bluntly: I resigned. You don't have to feel embarrassed.

Xiao Jia was stunned again, and for a moment, Lu Yunzheng glanced at Xiao Jia and asked coldly: You don't go to the toilet?

Go and go. Mr. Lu, Secretary Wen, I'll go first. Xiao Jia left without looking back.

Lu Yunzheng helped Wen Yu into the car, threw him in the back seat, and dragged Wen Qiao to the co-pilot.

Wen Qiao had time to ask Lu Yunzheng: Why are you here?

She hasn't sent a message yet.

Lu Yunzheng stared at the front and smiled coldly, if I don't come again, I'm afraid someone will rumor that my wife is married tomorrow.

Wen Qiao, I asked you to send me a message, why don't you have a long memory.

It seems that she is really angry, Lu Yunzheng rarely calls her by name and surname, and her tone is a little fierce and a little helpless, and more distressed.

Wen Qiao wrung his hands, stared at his fingers and said: You have something to deal with over there, so it's easy for me to take a taxi.

Lu Yunzheng, who was frowning, was in an unhappy mood, and his emotions were all held in his heart, thinking that Wen Qiao would sincerely reflect on his recent state, but who knew that after listening to her perfunctory and extraordinarily high-sounding excuse, he laughed angrily.

Approaching the red light, Lu Yunzheng stepped on the brakes and stared sideways at Wen Qiao: Even if I am a big deal, won't my daughter-in-law take it?

Wen Qiao, you have a problem with my attitude lately, you know what? What are you hiding? He stared into Wen Qiao's eyes, trying to find a breakthrough.

During this time, Wen Qiao seemed to be unaffected, which made Lu Yunzheng even more panicked, he felt that Wen Qiao was wrapped in a shell, which would let him get close, but he couldn't see his mind clearly, and he had a feeling that he was obviously very close, but his heart was far away.

It can be seen and can't be felt, which makes Lu Yunzheng a little frightened.

Helpless, I couldn't find a breakthrough.

Wen Qiao blinked, and said as usual: I didn't, you drive first. I'll go home and tell you.

Lu Yunzheng's eyes lightened a little.

Wen Qiao subconsciously grabbed his hand and pinched it in his palm, Lu Yunzheng withdrew his hand and put it on the steering wheel.

Wen Qiao stared at the empty palm, lost his mind for a few seconds, curled his fingers, and put it back to his side in a fist.

Lu Yunzheng glanced at the person in the back seat, he slept very deeply, and his heart sank even more.

In front of outsiders, no matter how uncomfortable he was, he held back and grinded his teeth secretly.

The air pressure in the car decreased, and there was a long silence again.

When he arrived at Wen Yu's downstairs, Lu Yunzheng carried him into the elevator with a familiar car, and he threw the car key to Wen Qiao: You wait for me in the car.

His possessiveness did not allow Wen Qiao to set foot in Wen Yu's private domain.

Wen Qiao held the car keys and watched the two leave.

Lu Yunzheng's mobile phone on the seat of the car dripped several times, and rang five or six times in a row, and then a text message prompt popped up on the interface, and a realistic bright red number prompt on the icon.

Wen Qiao didn't pay much attention to it, and said that there are still people who contact him through text messages.

However, within a few seconds, the phone rang again.

The interface that popped up this time was an alarm clock, Lu Yunzheng's mobile phone didn't have a password lock, just slide it open, Wen Qiao picked it up and turned off the alarm clock.

When exiting the interface, I accidentally clicked on the text message.

She hurriedly clicked out, only for the photo of the text message interface flashed by, hooking Wen Qiao's eyes.

Who would text Lu Yunzheng with a photo?

She put down her phone and told herself that she trusted Lu Yunzheng and would not do such a thing as flipping through her phone and dating software, because she was very careful, and it was better not to look at it than to be uncomfortable.

However, the blurry photo completely hooked Wen Qiao's curiosity, and he couldn't help but think about it in his head.

Knowing that it was wrong to look at other people's privacy, the two villains in her head duel, curiosity overcame reason, and she trampled on all her bottom lines.

Wen Qiao glanced out of the car window to make sure that Lu Yunzheng had not returned, picked up his phone to unlock it, and his nervous fingers trembled.

She shuddered and clicked on the text message.

Point the number that developed the image.

An unfamiliar number, sending countless question marks, and a sentence Why don't you reply?

Wen Qiao flipped up, and there was an unbearable photo, the person in the photo had his cheeks amputated, only the neck was left, and his clothes were disheveled, revealing a large area of skin.

It is not impossible for an unfamiliar number to send a large-scale photo to Lu Yunzheng to attract his attention, he is also a well-known golden single sweat in Nancheng, and a woman is in a hurry to stick it on his body. I am afraid that the most important thing in his life is women. Relying on photos to win the top position, Wen Qiao is the most disdainful, Wen Qiao clicked on the big picture, she wanted to see what kind of woman she was, so confident.

The picture was loaded for a while, and the photo became blurry, Wen Qiao thought to himself while waiting, Lu Yunzheng hadn't even seen this photo when it was sent, and secretly rejoiced in his heart.

The photo loads up when the person on the photo is recognized as himself. Wen Qiao's heart skipped a beat, and the blood in his whole body flowed back into his brain, and for a moment, Wen Qiao felt that he had nausea from tinnitus and vertigo.

Her eyes were bloodshot and her eyes were hot, Wen Qiao endured the feeling of vomiting, and quickly clicked on several other photos, each photo was taken from a similar angle, but it was enough to see that she was at the mercy of others.

However, what is the truth behind this arbitrary manipulation. Wen Qiao didn't dare to think about it.

Think about it.

Wen Qiao put down Lu Yunzheng's mobile phone, jumped out of the car and squatted by the flower bed to adjust his emotions, Lu Yunzheng has seen these photos, right?

How did he do nothing to her?

And so gentle and accommodating.

The cold winter was cold, the night wind swept cool, deeper and heavier, Wen Qiao wrapped his clothes tightly, and shivered all over.

Repeating those images in her head, she clutched her chest and retched, her stomach churning as uncomfortable, but she couldn't vomit anything.

When Wen Qiao vomited until her face was pale, her stomach cramped, and her heart trembled, she thought of a person, Duan Yan.

It was Duan Yan who took her away that night, so the person who took the photo and posted it must be Duan Yan.

Wen Qiao trembled and took out his mobile phone and found a WeChat without a note.

Enter quickly.

Wen: Why didn't you tell me that you also took pictures, what exactly do you want?

The guy on the other end didn't reply.

Waiting for the wee hours of the morning to win Qiao.

Wen Qiao clutched her phone, very hard, her joints white from excessive exertion, she squatted on the ground, her head buried in her knees, one hand curled over her head, her fingers curled, and her hair tugging.

The expression on the deeply buried face was extremely painful.

The night was thick, and the phone rang, leaking a little light.

Wen Qiao raised his face and clicked on the screen.

Y: Chips.

Wincho didn't understand.

Wen: What chips?

Y: In men's affairs, Lu Yunzheng also wants you to interfere.

Wen: Aren't you afraid that I will tell Lu Yunzheng about this?

Y: What if you tell him, his woman is asleep with me, what can he do?

Wen: Despicable.

Y: Thanks for the compliment.

Wen Qiao grinded her teeth in anger, and the other party seemed to be able to take her reaction. deliberately rubbed for a while and threw a message over.

Y: You swear in bed so much better.

Wen Qiao quickly deleted the person's message.

She clicked on his personal information, gritted her teeth and clicked on delete friends, pressed the confirmation button, and the world was clear.

She finally knew what Duan Yan's bargaining chips were when she threatened her to shut up at the beginning.

She felt that the other party was disgusting, and she was disgusting herself.

There was a burst of emptiness in his heart, sweat broke out on his forehead, and a familiar feeling swept over him, Wen Qiao shook his arms, gritted his teeth and clicked on Shi An's phone.

The other end quickly answered, and Wen Qiao breathed a sigh of relief. Suppressing the discomfort and trying to make your voice sound smooth and natural, Professor Shi, what should you do if you were sick last time you said that you didn't bring medicine?

At that time, she felt that she was better, and she had already left Shi An's entrustment behind.

I didn't expect the disease to recur, like a surging wave, and it couldn't shoot the shore.

*

Lu Yunzheng helped Wen Yu upstairs.

Pushing him against the elevator wall, he opened his eyes suddenly, and there was not the slightest drunkenness in his dark eyes.

He drank a good amount of wine, and the reason why he poured a glass was pretended.

Lu Yunzheng stared at him and said coldly: Isn't this trick boring?

Wen Qiao was innocent and soft-hearted, he couldn't see that Wen Yu was pretending to be drunk, and even if he saw it, he couldn't bear to refuse his request, but he was different, he knew Wen Yu too well.

I know what he has in mind.

Wen Yu stood up straight, shook his crumpled clothes, and smiled: Brother Zheng, didn't I learn from you, I just learned a little bit.

Taking advantage of the woman's soft-hearted heart to launch an offensive, Lu Yunzheng snatched Wen Qiao away in this way. He just governed others the way he did, not to mention, he didn't do anything.

It was because he was soft-hearted and didn't do anything that he gave Lu Yunzheng a chance, if he had been stronger, messed around a little, and left Wen Qiao for the night, maybe their position would have been reversed today.

Lu Yunzheng's eyes dimmed, and his voice became cold: Wen Yu, I advise you not to do dirty things.

Wen Yu stared straight at Lu Yunzheng. Not timid at all.

Wen Yu hooked his lips.

Lu Yunzheng pulled the collar, put the tip of his tongue against his mouth, and pulled out a smile: I'm used to doing dirty things, I'm better than you.

He was just stating a fact, not threatening Wen Yu.

Wen Yu's face did not change, and his eyes were calm and waveless.

The elevator clanged, and Lu Yunzheng stepped out and pressed the down button with his hand.

The elevator Wen Yu was riding on, going up, the number kept climbing.

Lu Yunzheng didn't bring Wen Yu home in the first place, he just came to mention a few words.

When he arrived downstairs, Lu Yunzheng smoked a cigarette after a long absence, he was really bored psychologically, he didn't dare to take it too close, for fear that Wen Qiao would smell it.

I smoked half of it, and it was even more annoying, so I extinguished the cigarette butt and threw it into the trash, stood in the cold wind and blew away the smoke, lowered my head and sniffed, until there was no embarrassing breath before walking towards the car.

The doors were ajar. He frowned, he was not afraid of catching a cold when the door was open so cold.

He quickened his pace, pulled open the door, and looked inside, the saddle was empty.

Lu Yunzheng took a closer look, there was indeed no one in the car, his heart sank, and the sense of fear hit again.

He turned on the flashlight and looked around, Wen Qiao was gone, and he didn't see the car keys, and the car door was still open, so he shouldn't be able to go far.

While regretting it, I searched around.

The parking lot is too dark. He raised his flashlight and looked around, but he didn't see Wen Qiao at all.

Exercise!

He scolded in a low voice, sweating on his forehead in a hurry, he knew that he should have left her alone to wait, and he still talked nonsense to Wen Yu.

Self-blame, chagrin, regret and menacing came violently, and Lu Yunzheng's eyes were red.

He walked around the parking lot, hurried towards the flower bed in the back, which was far from here, and Wen Qiao shouldn't have gone that far with the car door open.

Lu Yunzheng walked a few steps, turned back and walked towards the gate, he still went to the guard room to find the monitor.

It's better than him wasting time looking for someone.

The monitoring room showed Lu Yunzheng a round of monitoring, and after Wen Qiao got out of the car, he went to the garden behind the car, and he didn't see her movements behind.

Lu Yunzheng walked towards the flower bed to find it.

The emotions of the last time he lost Wen Qiao tormented him, his forehead tingled, his heart ached, and he was like a knife.

He ran wildly, the wind swept the corners of his clothes, and sweat fell on his forehead in the cold night.

Lu Yunzheng rummaged carefully in the garden, there were no people in the garden at this time, and he could see the head at a glance. But there were too many half-man-high bushes, and he was afraid of missing something.

The mobile phone prompted that the battery was too low, and the flashlight couldn't last long, so Lu Yunzheng walked around quickly.

Suddenly, in the quiet darkness only the sound of footsteps, a muffled sound was heard, low with extremely painful emotions.

Jojo. Lu Yunzheng stood still and shouted into the night.

The disappearance of the voice made Lu Yunzheng suspect that he was hallucinating.

Lu Yunzheng walked under the vines, the dry vines were wrapped around the pillars, and a circle of half-human-high shrubs were planted underneath, and the shrubs circled around the city.

At this point, a low sobbing sound came from the bushes.

Lu Yunzheng's scalp tightened, not because he was afraid, but because he was excited.

He stepped into the flowerbed and stretched out his hand to shine into the bushes, and sure enough, the blinding light shone on Wen Qiao, who curled up on the cold ground. Holding his head trembled, the amplitude was very large, and his shoulders trembled.

Lu Yunzheng's heart ached, and he didn't care about the entanglement of vines, picked up the dead branches, and got into the bushes.

He didn't dare to think about how Wen Qiao had come here.

He crouched down and called her name, but Wincho didn't respond.

He reached for Wincho and was dodged by her, who looked at him with red eyes. Whisper a plea: You go.

Let's go. Don't look at me.

She's sick, she's a monster, she's ugly now.

Don't look at it, she wants Lu Yunzheng not to look at it, she will be scared if she sees it.

Lu Yunzheng ignored her dodge, Wen Qiao covered his arms and moved back, his back against the bushes, and there was no way to retreat.

She buried her face in the ground, desperately trying to maintain the last shred of face.

Lu Yunzheng approached her and coaxed in a low voice. His gaze fell on her arm, and he suddenly froze, as if his heartbeat and breathing were gone.

He saw a long cut on Wincho's arm, which she didn't know what to use, and the wound was bubbling with blood, blood and mud mixed with the skin.