Wen Soft took the initiative to go out for a walk, and Wu's mother was naturally happy, so she found a coat for Wen Soft.

"Mother Wu, are the clothes black?" Wen Rou took his coat and asked softly.

Mother Wu was stunned for a moment, and looked at Wen Rou hesitantly, "It's black." ”

"Well, thank you. He thanked him calmly, put on his coat softly, and went out with the help of Wu's mother.

When she sat in the car and listened to Wen Rou report the address to the driver, Wu's mother finally understood why Wen Rou insisted on asking for a black coat when she was upstairs just now.

Sheshan Cemetery, the most prestigious cemetery in Haicheng, is surrounded by mountains and has a unique scenery, and the people buried here are either rich or noble.

Because of her limited mobility, Wen Rou has not had many opportunities to come to the cemetery since she married into the Fu family, but even so, she can still accurately tell the location of her father's cemetery.

Walking up the damp stone steps, Wen Soft held a bouquet of chrysanthemums he had just bought when he passed by the flower shop.

"Mother Wu, go down and wait for me, I'll call you later. ”

Stopping in front of his father's grave, Wen Soft said to Wu's mother beside him.

Mother Wu glanced at the black-and-white photo on the tombstone, the person in the photo was kind and kind, and the eyebrows and eyes were very similar to Wen Soft, and nodded in response, "Okay." ”

Before he really walked far, there was a soft suppressed cry behind him.

Mother Wu sighed silently and walked down the stone steps, standing at the end of the stairs and waiting quietly.

When it was dark, the phone in my pocket finally rang.

On the way home, her soft head gently rested against the cold car window, and in the reflection of the window, her red and swollen eyes were like peaches.

When the car slowly stopped in the yard, Wu's mother raised her eyes and saw the car parked on the side, and said to Wen Rou in a somewhat excited tone, "Madam, Mr. seems to be back." ”

Wen Rou reacted indifferently, nodded his head, and gently pulled the car door to get out of the car.

Walking to the front of the corridor, Fu Tingxiao's unique cold voice faintly came to his ears.

"Inform the program team that the program will be adjusted to the next quarter, and I will bear all the losses. ”

Fu Tingxiao's words made Wen Ruan's brows tighten, she suddenly thought of something, and quickly took a step and rushed into the living room, "Tingxiao ......"

Fu Tingxiao turned around when he heard the voice, and met the red and swollen eyes, his gaze was slightly downcast, "Just do as I say." ”

"Is the program group you just talking about "Summer of the Orchestra"?"

After Fu Tingxiao hung up the phone, he walked towards him slowly and frowned.

Fu Tingxiao nodded slightly, "Hmm." ”

"Don't do this," Wen Rou said with firmness in her eyes, "the show can't drag on any longer." ”

"The wound on your hand ......"

"I know this," Wen Soft's tone was full of relief, "I know that my hands are not allowed to play the piano now, but I can't let others accommodate me, the staff of the program team, the contestants, and the fans of the show are all looking forward to the recording of the show, if it continues to delay because of me, the effect of the show may be greatly reduced, and it is not fair to the other contestants." ”

Meeting Wen Rou's firm gaze, Fu Tingxiao's eyes flashed strangely, "What about you?"

"What I'm best at is playing the piano, but since I'm going to go down the music path, I need to step out of my comfort zone someday, and I can get involved in other ways. ”

Fu Tingxiao nodded slowly, looking at the soft eyes with a little more approval.

"Good. ”

Picking up the phone again, Fu Tingxiao stopped the previous arrangement.

Her thin lips curled up, and a faint smile appeared on her face.

When the two sat down in front of the sofa again, Fu Tingxiao's eyes fell on the white plaster on his soft wrist, "What happened in the old mansion that day?"

The soft injury Xu Ran had already told on the phone that Fu Tingxiao clearly remembered that Xu Ran said at the end of the phone, with some meaning, "Try not to let Mrs. Fu go to an unfamiliar place in the future, she can't see with her eyes, if someone is sincerely framed, it is easy to succeed." ”

After Wen Rou's accident, Fu Tingxiao received a call from Zhou Anqian.

In that phone call, Zhou Anqian said skillfully, trying his best to exaggerate how he helped Wen Rou, and how he blamed himself for not accompanying Wen Rou upstairs, in this regard, Fu Tingxiao just pursed the corners of his lips, and hung up the phone after a simple answer.

Regarding what happened in the old mansion that day, Fu Tingxiao hoped to hear Wen Rou say it himself.

The fingers on his lap stirred unnaturally, and Wen Rou remembered all the things of that day, and his mouth opened, but his tone changed completely when he spoke, "I accidentally stepped on the toy." ”

The relationship between Fu Tingxiao and Zhou Anqian is so close, even if he tells Fu Tingxiao now that Zhou Anqian was helping her that day and deliberately pinching the wound, I'm afraid Fu Tingxiao won't believe it.

may even accuse her of being ungrateful, like Fu's mother.

"That's it?"

Fu Tingxiao looked at Wen Rou carefully, her expression was obviously still hidden.

"Well, that's all. Wen Rou lowered her head and whispered.

Jian frowned slightly, and Fu Tingxiao's eyes flashed a touch of displeasure, "Okay." ”

Seeing Fu Tingxiao standing up, Mother Wu hurriedly asked, "Sir, do you still want to go out?"

"The company still has things to deal with. Fu Tingxiao's heavy gaze fell on Wen Rou's body, and his tone was not good.

After a few minutes, the sound of the car faded away.

Wen Soft sat alone on the sofa, although she couldn't see it, she could clearly feel the emotions of the people around her.

When Fu Tingxiao left just now, with a thick anger, she understood in her heart.

But at the same time, it was a little incomprehensible, I don't know why Fu Tingxiao suddenly left angrily.

"Madam, is what happened in the old mansion that day really so simple?" asked Mama Wu with a sigh.

"It's true, everything is my own carelessness, and it has nothing to do with others. Wen Rou got up after speaking, "Mother Wu, I'm a little tired, go back upstairs to rest first." ”

"But ...... for dinner"

"I don't eat it, I don't have an appetite. He walked up the stairs softly, and when he returned to the bedroom, he closed the door tightly, and his back pressed against the cold door.

Raising his hand to cover his face, he lowered his head softly, and closed his eyes, and the words that Zhou Anqian said in his ears that day clearly appeared in his ears.

His shoulders trembled slightly, and Wen Soft returned to the bed after adjusting his mood.

Since yesterday's incident, she was deeply depressed and never told Bai Feng the bad news.

At this time, he clenched his mobile phone and dialed Bai Feng's phone with gentle hesitation.

Telling the band the truth earlier can also allow the band to prepare sooner.

"Honey, I've finished filling in the lyrics for the piece you handed me last week, would you like to listen to it?"

Wen Soft smiled and nodded, "Okay." ”