Chapter 40: Wenlu, Let's Break Up! Contains 600 recommended votes plus 3,000 words
Since Jiang Yu moved to Shen Qiao's opposite door, he deliberately got up early in the morning every day and called Shen Qiao to go to work together.
Although Shen Qiao didn't pay attention to him every time, Jiang Gongzi didn't care at all, didn't feel embarrassed, and regarded this as a fun challenge.
The same is true today.
I knocked on the door as usual, but I didn't hear any movement inside.
Got out so early?
Jiang Yu was puzzled, knocked a few more times, but there was still no movement, and when he was about to call Shen Qiao, he saw the elevator in front of him open, wasn't it Shen Qiao who was waiting for?
"Kid, where are you going so early?"
Shen Qiao didn't seem to hear his voice, drooping her head, crossing her arms, looking lost and depressed, not knowing what she was thinking.
Jiang Yu narrowed his eyes, put the hand holding the phone into his trouser pocket, and walked towards Shen Qiao with a smile.
Shen Qiao's eyes were dull, her knuckles were tightened, and her arms were pinched and deformed by her, but she didn't seem to feel a trace of pain, and her pretty face was as pale as paper, and there was no trace of blood.
The whole person was in a daze, and she didn't notice that someone was coming in front of her, and she was knocked to the ground by surprise, and she hissed in pain.
"Little friend. Jiang Yu hurriedly bent down to help her up, raised his eyebrows and said to her: "What do you want? β
Jiang Yu wanted to play a prank and let Shen Qiao crash into his arms, so that he could hug the beauty in his arms.
But I didn't expect that this woman not only looked thin, but also weak, and she could fall down with a light touch.
But when she raised her head and her pretty face was pale and full of tears, Jiang Yujun's face suddenly changed, and he smiled: "Little friend, what's wrong with you?
"It's fine. Shen Qiao denied it without thinking about it, but the hoarse voice that could barely say the full words was clearly the effect of crying all night.
Even if you are a fool, you won't believe she's okay like this.
What's more, it's Jiang Yu!
"Little friend, ...... you" Jiang Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, examining Shen Qiao, and was about to say something, but suddenly caught a glimpse of her, she deliberately used her long hair to cover the marks in her neck......
Jiang Yu's inky pupils constricted.
Shen Qiao's face changed slightly, and he subconsciously pushed Jiang Yu away, covered his neck with his hand, took a step back, and said coldly: "I'm fine, don't think about it." β
Without looking at him, Shen Qiao opened the door and quickly entered the apartment.
When Jiang Yu came to his senses, where was the little woman?
He frowned and knocked on the door: "Little friend, you open the door." β
In the apartment, Shen Qiao looked sluggish, leaning against the door.
Listening to the sound outside the door, her eyes gradually warmed, she choked, took a deep breath, and said as if nothing happened: "Jiang Yu, I said that you should bother me less, hurry up, I don't want to talk to you." β
She almost bit her lip, ignored Jiang Yu's words, and rushed into the bathroom.
The cold water rushed down her head, stinging her eyes with pain, and she couldn't tell which ones were tears and which ones were water.
The clothes fell off, and the white body was full of shocking bruises and red marks!
She's been forced, no, or rather, she might have been ......!
But she doesn't even know who the other party is!
When I woke up, it was in an abandoned factory in the suburbs, and the other party left no evidence, only a video, a threatening text message.
Shen Qiao grabbed her wet hair with both hands, tore it hard, swept all the bottles and cans on the side to the ground, and squatted on the ground crying hysterically.
Why is this happening!
She scrubbed her skin vigorously until it was red and broken, and a bright red liquid gushed out, but those marks still reminded her over and over again of everything she had suffered.
In the chaotic head, frame after frame of pictures, all of them are unbearable!
The ringing of the cell phone that fell on the floor kept ringing, echoing throughout the bathroom, and she seemed to be unaware.
I don't know how long it took, there was a knock on the door outside the bathroom, and Jiang Yu's voice, Shen Qiao trembled, and her thoughts were pulled back.
"Kid, are you inside? Open the door?"
"Shen Qiao, open the door, otherwise I will knock on the door and go in!"
β......β
The voice that almost roared out was full of worry and anxiety.
Shen Qiao pursed her lips fiercely, looking at the trembling door that was knocked on and the door was closed.
Outside the bathroom door, the people in the property were also a little inexplicable, and they were hesitating whether to ask Jiang Yu to call the police, or persuade him to calm down first, and when he stopped Jiang Yu who was about to hit the door, the bathroom door was opened.
Shen Qiao was draped in a bath towel, her long hair was as wet as a waterfall, dripping with droplets, she looked at them expressionlessly, and her voice was hoarse: "Jiang Yu, what nerves do you have?"
Jiang Yu saw that Shen Qiao was fine, and immediately rejoiced: "Little friend, are you okay?"
Before she could answer, she was tightly held in her arms by Jiang Yu, Jiang Yu hugged Shen Qiao hard, gasping deeply, full of worry: "If you don't answer the phone, you don't pay attention to the knock on the door, you are about to scare me to death." β
The unfamiliar aura of arms filled her, Shen Qiao's head was empty, her body trembled, and she pushed him away almost reflexively: "What are you doing, let go of me!"
"Little Kids......"
Caught off guard, Jiang Yu was pushed down into the wall, the floor was so slippery that he almost fell, but fortunately he quickly held on to the wall.
"Now that you see that I'm fine, can you go? β
Shen Qiao pinched his palm, restrained himself, turned his head to look at the property, and deliberately said seriously: "The property fee I pay every month is not for you to open the door to break into my house indiscriminately, hurry up and take this person away, otherwise I will complain about you!"
The property was a little embarrassed, and wanted to defend herself, Shen Qiao said coldly: "Hurry up, you still want to stay here and watch me take a bath, right?"
At this time, she really didn't want to deal with anyone anymore.
Even if it is well-intentioned!
Jiang Yu held her waist, her eyes were sharp, and she stared at Shen Qiao uncomfortably, as if she was wearing nothing, she was seen through by him at a glance, this feeling made her very disgusted and afraid: "Get out!"
Jiang Yu stared at Shen Qiao and questioned, "Shen Qiao, are you really okay?"
Shen Qiao was as cold as ice, with a straight face, and said angrily: "I'm so dignified, what can I do?"
Jiang Yu didn't believe it, but the property was still there, he hesitated for a while, didn't stay here longer, and went out of Shen Qiao's apartment with the property first.
As soon as the two left, the apartment fell silent again.
Shen Qiao let go of the powder fist he was clenching, and bright red liquid overflowed from his palm, dripping down his fingertips and falling to the floor.
It can be seen how hard she used just now to restrain herself and not let herself get out of control.
As soon as his head was empty, Shen Qiao's eyelids were heavy, and with a bang, the whole person fell to the ground......
......
Shengtian Group President's Officeββ
"Mr. Wen, are you listening?"
After Zhang Chi asked several times, he didn't hear an answer.
The man in the suit and leather shoes lowered his face lightly, and a pen was turning in his hand, as if he was pondering something. The tablet notebook in the desk in front of me opened, but the desktop displayed was not an important file, but a dialog box of WeChat software, and a few messages were sent, from last night to now, almost a day and a night, and the little girl who often sent messages back in seconds, but there was no movement at all.
Are you angry?
But angry at what?
Wen Lu pressed his eyebrows, puzzled, and with a snap, the pen fell on the table, making a crisp sound.
Zhang Chi's heart also trembled, revealing doubts, and called, "Mr. Wen?"
"Huh?" Wen Lu raised his eyes, and his slender ink eyebrows frowned slightly: "Something?"
It seems that he didn't notice the existence of Zhang Chi at all.
"......" Zhang Chi???
"Mr. Wen, the plan subsidiary of Golden Oasis has been submitted, and Mr. Shen has already seen it, he thinks that S.Z's project construction is still a little biased, let you take a look. In addition, the simulation conference of GT is still three days away, but Ammofei has not been contacted yet, and now it is too late to replace people, so I ask you if you have any comments. β
Wen Lu's face was uneasy: "Let him solve it himself." β
Zhang Chi sighed, the man's deep voice was slightly cold, and he was displeased: "I need to deal with this little thing personally, I invited him to eat rice?"
"But Ammo flew ......"
Wen Lu closed his eyes: "Let him contact Huo Mingzhe." β
"Yes. Zhang Chi shook his head, he wanted to say something more, but looking at the big boss's cold face, he swallowed the words again.
It's really a man's heart.
Obviously, yesterday was still a spring flower, why is the mood in the Arctic cold river today?
When he caught a glimpse of the dialog box on the man's computer screen, Zhang Chi was stunned again, raised an eyebrow, and said in surprise: "Mr. Wen, is Miss Shen ignoring you?"
There is no need to speak, looking at the man's expression, Zhang Chi knows it in his heart.
"Yes, there was a quarrel?"
Wen Lu glanced at him coldly.
Zhang Chi sneered, swallowed his saliva carefully, and as if he thought of something, he said again: "Mr. Wen, Miss Shen doesn't seem to have come to work today. β
Since learning that he was the boss, Tie Rice Bowl fell in love with Shen Qiao, this little girl may be the future boss lady, and Zhang Chi also paid more attention to Shen Qiao.
When he went to the Finance Department today to pass through the R&D Department, he noticed that Shen Qiao didn't seem to come to work today.
"Leave?"
"I didn't pay attention to that. Zhang Chi shook his head and proposed, "Shall I ask?"
The man's slender knuckles tapped on the table for a while, and with a humming sound, motioned for him to go down.
Zhang Chi breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly complied.
As soon as Zhang Chi left, the man changed directions and stilted Erlang's legs, took a cigarette and bit it in his thin lips, stared at Shen Qiao's avatar thoughtfully for a while, he took the mobile phone on the desktop, and when he was about to call, a number was the first to call in.
It's the Patrol Bureau.
Wen Xinghe, the little ancestor, skipped class and climbed over the wall, clashed with others, broke the other party's head, and entered the patrol and arrest bureau.
It is not the first time that the little young master has been arrested, and the patrol bureau is familiar with dealing with him.
Knowing his identity clearly, every time the director saw him, he simply took a note, and called Secretary Wenlu to deal with it and take him away.
It's just that the identity that clashed with him this time is also extraordinary, and he is the little son of the Li family's second room. Aggressive, demanding to deal with it, making it clear that he doesn't want to make a big thing a small thing, and a small thing.
The power of the Wen family is monstrous, deterring the two worlds of business and politics.
The Li family is also not easy to mess with.
The director had no choice but to bite the bullet and call Wenlu in person.
Knowing the ins and outs of the matter, Wen Lu's handsome face sank in an instant: "I'm causing you trouble, Wen Mou will go over." With a snap, he closed the phone, pulled his tie, snuffed out the cigarette butt and got up.
Zhang Chi, who had just gone to ask Lin Hua why Shen Qiao had asked for leave and didn't come to work, happened to bump into Wen Lu who came out of the office, and as soon as he called Mr. Wen, a tall and long-legged man walked past him.
The whole body was shrouded in cold, and the aura was extremely shocking and terrifying.
......
Shen Qiao opened her lead-heavy eyelids, and her eyes were white.
The smell of disinfectant water permeated his nose, and his eyebrows frowned slightly.
"Little friend, are you awake?" Jiang Yu's voice sounded in her ears, Shen Qiao swallowed her saliva with difficulty, wanted to get up, her shoulders were supported, she was slightly stunned, her fingers trembled for a second, she didn't push Jiang Yu away.
Jiang Yu took a pillow and put it behind her waist, made her lie half-lying, and asked, "Do you want to drink water?"
Shen Qiao lowered her face and shook her head in despair, still not saying a word.
"You ......" Jiang Yu opened his mouth and swallowed the words again.
As if he had been stabbed in his heart, he tightened his fists, slowed down his breath a little, and handed Shen Qiao the boiling water that had just been poured next to him and was still warm: "Drink some, the doctor said you have a fever, drink more hot water." β
Shen Qiao's head was confused: "How did you get in?" He was obviously gone, why could he still send her to the hospital?
Jiang Yu pulled over the chair and sat down next to him, his eyes staring at her: "Little friend, what happened?"
Shen Qiao's throat choked, her nails pinched her palms, and she didn't say a word.
Jiang Yu's calm face was a little ugly, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Did Wenlu bully you?"
Do you hear the law?
Shen Qiao's eyes gradually warmed, her nose was pantothenic, and the bitterness had nowhere to spread.
If only he were him!
Isn't!
She had no idea who it was!!
"Little Kids......"
"Don't ask. Shen Qiao sniffed, raised her pale little face, and looked at him, those beautiful pupils were full of tears, her vision was foggy, and her hoarse voice was slightly cold: "You don't have to worry about my business." β
Indifferent attitude, rejecting people thousands of miles away.
Don't worry about him?
"Shen Qiao!"
Jiang Yu bit Yinbei heavily, and called her by name and surname, as if he was annoyed, and raised his eyes to ask Shen Qiao: "What's wrong with you?"
Lost early in the morning, those traces were shocking, and the blind man could see that she had been violated.
Don't let Shen Qiao be the woman he likes, he is chasing her.
Even if it was a passerby, such a thing happened and he saw it, and he couldn't ignore it.
Not to mention, it's to face the woman you like!
Shen Qiao bit her lower lip tightly, her body trembled slightly, she was afraid, she was afraid.
She didn't want to think about it, let alone be asked.
Realizing something, Jiang Yu squinted his eyes and gritted his teeth: "Is it Li Yanchen?" Seeing her pale face, Jiang Yu thought that he had been right, and speculated: "He's coming to pester you again?"
Earlier, Li Yanchen snatched a project in Li Tianchi's hand, he drank too much, and when he complained to Jiang Yu, he said that he had leaked his mouth about Li Yanchen's violation of Shen Qiao on the night of his wedding.
Shen Qiao's head exploded with a bang, as if he was shocked, why did Jiang Yu know about Li Yanchen.
was only stared at by his straightforward red eyes, and her breathing felt difficult: "It's not what you think, Jiang Yu, my affairs have nothing to do with you, and I don't need you to care, don't ask again!"
She raised her voice and was resolute, and without waiting for him to continue talking, Shen Qiao said, "Thank you very much for sending me to the hospital, but I'm fine, you can go." β
Jiang Yu was angry: "Shen Qiao." β
The little woman's stubborn eyes looked at him, and her whole body was trembling: "Jiang Yu, don't force me!" The eyes full of tears and red were full of pleading. Rao is an iron-blooded and ruthless emperor, and the great commander can't help but pity him when he sees it.
"Okay, you don't want to say I don't ask you. Jiang Yu eased his breath, suppressed the surging emotions in his heart, calmed down, and asked her, "Are you hungry?" "It's almost afternoon, and Shen Qiao hasn't eaten since yesterday.
She was still feverish and weak, she was indeed hungry, but Shen Qiao didn't have much appetite. Looking at each other, she was not hypocritical, so she said in a low voice: "Porridge is fine." β
"Then you wait for me here, and I'll buy it for you. Jiang Yu bent down and leaned towards her.
Shen Qiao subconsciously wanted to avoid it, he raised his hand and brushed the hair that was scattered on her cheeks behind her ears, her handsome face was no longer the usual hanger, serious and affectionate care about her: "Little friend, you have something to tell me, I'm worried about you." β
Shen Qiao's eyes were warm, she turned her head uncomfortably, and deliberately said stiffly: "I don't have anything, I'm very good." β
She couldn't respond to any of his emotions, and she didn't want him to be nice to her.
She didn't want to endure any tenderness anymore.
After Jiang Yu left, Shen Qiao waited quietly for a while, took the mobile phone placed on the bedside table, clicked on it, and there were many message reminders and missed calls.
She clicked on the text message, and the message from the unfamiliar number was still there: [I don't want this video to circulate, so I obediently shut up and break up with Wenlu.] Otherwise, then don't blame me for ruining your reputation!]
Through the screen, Shen Qiao seemed to be able to feel the other party's vicious threat.
Her thoughts were like messy twine, messy, incomprehensible.
The last memory of last night was in the stairwell, someone covered her mouth and nose and stunned her. When you wake up, you'll find a mess of abandoned warehouses in the suburbs.
Everything on her body was clearly telling her what happened during the few hours she was unconscious!
Until now, Shen Qiao didn't understand why the other party did that, and who did it!
Tears blinded Shen Qiao's sight, and she edited a message to send out: [Who are you? What do you want to do?!]
After waiting for more than ten minutes, there was still no reply.
Shen Qiao clicked on WeChat randomly, and Du Ruowei and Wenlu both sent her a lot of messages.
From last night to now.
Shen Qiao's heart seemed to be blocked, her fingers caressed Wen Lu's head, her heart was sour, and her tears could no longer be controlled.
Uncle Wen......
I'm sorry!
She's dirty, she's not clean, she's been forced!
Even, from that blurry video, she may have been reincarnated!!
Shen Qiao hugged her mobile phone and suppressed her crying and sobbed.
......
Bureau of Patrol and Capture β
The young man with a blue nose and swollen face came out behind the man, and at the door of the Patrol Bureau, he happened to meet a young man who came down from Porsche, wearing a casual suit and dancing like jade.
Looking at each other, Li Yanchen's handsome face smiled partially: "Mr. Wen, what a coincidence, are you here to pick up Ling Gongzi?" As he spoke, he looked at Wen Xinghe. The young man's handsome and fair face, cheekbones, and the corners of his mouth were all bruised.
Wen Xinghe's face was a little ugly, and he glared at Li Yanchen gloomily.
"Little Master Wen is really young and righteous. β
The corners of Li Yanchen's lips curved slightly, and he raised his chin lightly to look directly at Wen Lu: "Mr. Wen is upright and in his prime, but it is really not easy to take care of a child alone." It's no wonder that he is disrespectful to the old, and even a little girl refuses to let go. It's a pity that my sister is young and doesn't do anything more, and she is deceived by some rhetoric. Not only did she have to be a stepmother to a child, but she was almost bullied by her boyfriend's child and almost lost her innocence. Speaking of the back, Li Yanchen's voice sank, and he glanced at Wen Xinghe's eyes with sharp disdain.
Wen Xinghe's clenched fists gurgled, and his face was red: "Don't talk about that woman's innocence and innocence, isn't it just a scheming ......?"
"Shut up!" Wen Lu scolded in a deep voice, and the young man swallowed indignantly for the words to be spoken.
"Wen's family affairs, don't worry about the son. β
Wen Lu copied the bag with one hand, the aura of a mature man was not angry and arrogant, and when he raised his hands and feet, it was the charm of the precipitation of the years, which was unfathomable.
His phoenix eyes were raised lightly, calm and relaxed, and he was not annoyed by Li Yanchen's words, and said unhurriedly: "I am unmarried to Shen Qiao, a man and a woman, and the two are happy, there is nothing wrong with it." On the other hand, Young Master Li is full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, but in fact, he deceives his wife and repeatedly abuses and bullies a little girl who trusts you. Compared to you, Wen is really unworthy!"
The man raised the corners of his lips, didn't look at Li Yanchen's blue face, and walked over to the Bentley car parked in front.
Li Yanchen glared angrily at the man's tall and majestic back, and gritted his teeth: "Wen Lu, Qiaoqiao simply believes in your rhetoric, don't take everyone for fools! Your son almost raped Qiaoqiao." If you can't protect the pretty one, just ignore her and stay away, don't think that you want to coax her and let her be wronged by a few rhetoric. No matter how poor I am, I will not let my woman be wronged and let her be a stepmother. β
Wen Xinghe almost raped Shen Qiao?
The man's majestic and upright body froze slightly, and Yu Guang subconsciously glanced at Wen Xinghe.
Wen Xinghe bit his lip, his white face was angry, and his heart was weak.
It seems that what Li Yanchen said was the truth.
"Wen's family affairs, don't worry about the son. β
Li Yanchen smiled and warned the threat: "Wenlu, if you dare to let Qiaoqiao suffer the slightest grievance, I will definitely not let you go, let alone let her be with a hypocrite like you!"
The man's phoenix eyes were oozing with coldness, his aura was not angry, his thin lips were lightly lifted, and he said word by word: "You can't wait for this day." β
The black Bentley drove out of sight.
Li Yanchen grabbed the bag with both hands, and his lightly raised jaw was full of disdain.
The phone rang, and it was taken out of his trouser pocket, and it was a call from the Patrol Bureau.
Li Yanchen pressed the answer button, and there was an inconspicuous fine red mark on the back of his left hand, as if he had been injured by a fingernail, he didn't notice it, and entered the patrol bureau while talking on the phone.
Mid-levels villa, study room -
Wen Xinghe clenched his fists, stood in the study with his spine strained, his lowered face was full of uneasiness, biting the corners of his mouth from time to time, not daring to look at the unfathomable man smoking in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.
The spine is tense, and it is extremely uneasy.
Wen Lu pinched the cigarette butt, picked up the pen holder made of rosewood on the table and smashed it at the young man: "Don't you say it?
Once Wen Xinghe was mentioned in the past few days, Shen Qiao's face was wrong.
Wen Lu expected that it was possible that Wen Xinghe had bullied Shen Qiao, but he never expected that this young man would dare to do those things to Shen Qiao!
The man didn't even dare to think about how aggrieved and sad Shen Qiao had been in the past few days!
Wen Xinghe's face turned pale and took a step back, his body a little stiff.
The man's phoenix eyes were cold, and he looked down at Wen Xinghe condescendingly: "That's how I taught you, you just don't want to accept her as your mother, and you also call her an aunt." How dare you do that to her! Do you still have a father like me in your eyes?"
Wen Xinghe's face was red, and his fists were clenched fiercely.
He didn't really want to do those things to Shen Qiao that day, he just wanted to scare and scare her, teach her a lesson, so that she could be honest, but ......
In the face of Wen Lu's anger, Wen Xinghe couldn't say a word, and retorted unwillingly: "Wen Lu, no matter how bastard I am, I won't be a father at the age of eighteen like you, and find a stepmother for my son who is not a few years older than him......!
"Slap" fell, and Wen Lu's slender fingers clenched into fists: "Shut up!"
Wen Xinghe covered his hot and sore cheeks, staggered and almost fell to the ground.
"Second master, young master. Steward Zhang rushed over when he heard the movement, and what he saw was the scene in front of him where the father and son were drawing their bows and crossbows, and the air pressure was low to freezing. Seeing the young man's red and swollen face, he hurriedly went over to block Wen Xinghe and pleaded with Wen Lu: "Second master, young master is still young, don't ...... it"
"Is it still a reason for his mistakes?" The man was furious, and his inky eyes were quenched with a thin layer of ice: "Go to the ancestral hall and reflect on it, no one is allowed to bring him food without my order, let him take half a step out of the villa!"
Wen Xinghe's pupils constricted, and he opened his mouth to say something, but Steward Zhang was afraid that he would talk nonsense and provoke Wen Lu, so he hurriedly covered his mouth and dragged him out.
Wen Xinghe vigorously broke the hand of the housekeeper of the chapter, and roared with emotion: "Wen Lu, since you don't like me so much, why don't you send me away with my mother? What about the woman who bullied you? If you have the ability, don't recognize me, send me away together! I tell you, I won't let go of your little lover, with me without her, with her without ......"
"Don't talk about it, young master. Steward Zhang was in a dilemma, and hurriedly closed the door of the study.
Wen Lu's chest rose and fell, his neck was bulging, he closed his eyes, and his slender fingers pressed against the faintly raised eyebrows, pressing down the monstrous anger.
......
In the ancestral hall of the Mid-Levels Villaββ
"Young Master, you shouldn't have said those words to the second master just now. β
Wen Xinghe sneered and laughed at himself: "He doesn't like me in the first place, why should I please him? I just can't tolerate his little affection, what if he has the ability, he will kick me out, just like he sent my mother away ten years ago, and kick me away, can't I just be out of sight and pure?
The young man's fists were clenched with a clenching sound, and the corners of his eyes were flushed with a hint of red, full of stubbornness and unwillingness.
Steward Zhang was dumbfounded, but he also knew that it was this young man who had drilled the horns.
But he didn't talk about it back then. sighed, and while giving him medicine, he said, "Little master, it's not that your father doesn't love you, he's just ......"
Wen Xinghe gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "He just dislikes my mother for being an addict and a madman!"
"Grandpa Zhang, you go out, don't worry about me. He lowered his head and took the cotton swab from the medicine bottle in Steward Zhang's hand, as if he didn't want to mention it again.
......
Shen Qiao just had an ordinary fever, her body was fine, and when she filled her stomach, she asked Jiang Yu to discharge her from the hospital and send her back to the apartment.
Night is falling over the city, and the lights are on.
When he got off the train, Shen Qiao was almost unstable.
It hurts......
Jiang Yu frowned, and went around to help Shen Qiao, but Shen Qiao subconsciously avoided it, and his soft and hoarse voice was cold: "I can do it myself." β
"Children, if you don't feel well, you won't feel comfortable, don't force it?" Jiang Yu was not angry, and bent down to pick her up.
The little woman, who had no longer resisted, suddenly pushed him away with force.
Jiang Yu was stunned for a moment, followed her line of sight, and saw that it was a black Bentley, which was Wenlu's car.
The man was getting out of the car, and in the night, several people were facing each other.
Wen Lu was wearing a black shirt and trousers, the tie was not tied, not in the dark night, the handsome face like a knife and an axe, the mood was unpredictable, and his eyes were fixed on Shen Qiao. After a few seconds, he reached for his bag and walked over to them.
She should have run to him happily, but at this time, her legs seemed to be filled with lead, she couldn't move, and she looked at the man with dull eyes.
Even, want to escape from here.
I don't dare, and I don't know how to face Wenlu.
Her eyes grew warm, and she bit the inside of her lip, almost using all her strength to restrain the urge to turn around and run.
Looking at each other from afar, across the distance, Wen Lu saw that something was wrong with his little girlfriend.
Wen Lu's eyebrows frowned lightly without a trace, and he stopped in front of Shen Qiao and called her.
The little woman didn't say anything, Wen Lu's eyes swept over Jiang Yu, he didn't ask why the two were together, and he didn't ask why Shen Qiao didn't reply to her message and didn't answer the phone.
"Sick?" raised his slender and bony hand, caressed Shen Qiao's face, rubbed her cheeks with his fingertips, and his deep eyebrows and eyes were gentle and concerned: "
Shen Qiao pursed her lips and said nothing.
The night breeze blows, and the subtle atmosphere is filled with an indescribable atmosphere.
"The child has a fever and is not feeling well. Jiang Yu explained: "I'll ...... first" and send her upstairs.
The man didn't wait for him to finish speaking, and took the lead in saying, "Thank you for taking care of her." β
Jiang Yu's long eyebrows furrowed fiercely, Wen Lu had already picked up Shen Qiao by the waist, and hugged the stunned and weak little woman to the apartment in the posture of a princess.
By the time Jiang Yu reacted, he had already carried Shen Qiao into the apartment building.
The man's arms are majestic and warm.
A familiar aura enveloped Shen Qiao, her eyes were sour, she hugged him tightly, and snuggled her face into the man's arms.
Wen Lu put Shen Qiao down on the sofa in the living room: "What's wrong?" The man squatted down on one knee in front of her, and gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with his thumb and fingertips: "What's wrong?"
What's wrong?
How was she supposed to tell him she was gone......
She can't say it!
Shen Qiao shook her head and pulled the corners of her lips: "I'm fine." β
Wen Lu called her: "Qiao'er." The mellow and deep voice was gentle, revealing a depth that Shen Qiao couldn't understand.
Shen Qiao's eyelashes trembled slightly, lowered her eyes, pretended to be puzzled, and asked with a smile, "Uncle Wen, why are you here?"
In the past, when Wen Lu came to her, he would inform her in advance.
Wen Lu said: "I haven't replied to the news. β
There was no mention of her son bullying her.
Shen Qiao never told herself, afraid that it would be embarrassing, and she didn't want him to be embarrassed. Since the little woman didn't want to mention it, Wen Lu didn't pierce that layer. After all, now is not the right opportunity.
"I didn't look at my phone. β
Wen Lu saw that she was not telling the truth, and her slender fingers lifted her chin, "Tell uncle, what happened?" If it weren't for something, the little woman wouldn't have replied to her message.
What's more, she was still sick at this time.
The hoarse voice and red eyes don't seem to be fine.
Especially when she was downstairs just now, she saw his expression, so shocked, so stunned.
Wen Lu didn't think that it was because he saw her with Jiang Yu that she was afraid of herself, so she would have a knee-jerk reaction.
Shen Qiao lowered her eyes, didn't dare to look at his eyes, and begged softly: "Can you not say it?"
The choked voice is very soft, like an injured little milk cat, which makes people feel pity.
"Yes. Wen Lu agreed, until the man's slender and cold fingers caressed her cheek, Shen Qiao couldn't help but threw herself into his arms, hugged him tightly, and was aggrieved: "Uncle Wen." β
In the huge apartment, no one said a word, and they could hear each other's heartbeats and breathing quietly.
Shen Qiao greedily breathed in the breath of a man, reluctant to let go.
In the past, if she was still unsure, in the month of dating, she clearly knew that she liked Wenlu, she liked him, and she really wanted to be with him.
Can ...... now
Is she still worthy of him?
A hint of self-deprecation flashed on her pretty pale face, and her heart seemed to be grabbed by an invisible hand, making her almost breathless.
"Can you not be so gentle, don't be so good?" Shen Qiao's face was buried in his chest, and his voice choked: "You don't have to take into account my feelings, you can ask me, Uncle Wen." β
After the words, tears couldn't control the surge, Shen Qiao clutched the man's shirt tightly, tears wet his clothes, and cold tears burned him.
"Shen Qiao, look at me. β
Shen Qiao trembled, the man lifted her face and let her look at him, her handsome and mature face was gentle, and his eyes were deep looking at her: "Who bullied you?"
She was silent, and said, "Will you tell me?"
"Qiao'er, if you don't want to say it, I don't want to force you and make you uncomfortable. But if there's anything you don't want to hide, you can tell me. You are my girlfriend, my woman, it is my duty to protect you and take care of you. If it's hard to say it, so be it. But you have to know that you and I are one, and no matter what happens, your uncle will help you and will be by your side. β
Looking at his little girlfriend with a dull face and red eyes, Wen Lu asked her, "Do you believe me?"
Believe him?
It's good to hear the law.
She should have believed him.
He had known about her and Li Yanchen for a long time, and he had even witnessed such a filthy situation.
But he never disliked and despised her, blamed her, and didn't even question her.
On the contrary, he has always been very good to her and cherishes and pampers her.
But......
"Uncle Wen, I'm sorry. β
"Huh?" the man raised an eyebrow, as if he wondered why she was apologizing to him, "Why did you say sorry?"
Shen Qiao came out of his arms and looked at his face, she wanted to kiss him.
I was afraid that this ruined body would desecrate Wen Lun.
She lowered her eyebrows, tensed her spine for a moment, and said, "Let's break up." β
The words fell, and the man's handsome face changed suddenly. The knuckles of the big fingers holding Shen Qiao's thin waist tightened, and those deep black eyes stared at Shen Qiao, and they were extremely restrained: "Why?"
"I've thought about it, and we're really not a good fit. β
Shen Qiao bit the corner of her lip, restraining the emotion in her heart, she blinked, not wanting the tears to fall at this time.
chuckling and saying like a nobody, "You're good, but I'm not worthy of you." Wenlu, thank you for liking me and being so good to me, but I'm sorry, you are much older than me, and I may not be a good mother. You are very good, and you will definitely meet a girl who is a thousand times better than me. β
"Shen Qiao. β
Shen Qiaoying looked at him with her eyes: "Wen Lu, that's it, okay?"
Breaking up, she thought about it for a day.
She was reluctant, but she didn't know how to face Wenlu.
I don't want to deceive her and treat everything as if nothing happened.
She couldn't think of a better way than to break up, so she could only run away like a loser, unwilling and unwilling to face him.
"Because Wen Xinghe almost bullied you, you want to break up with me?" Wen Lu didn't get angry, just looked at her: "Shen Qiao, look at my eyes." Tell me, yes or no?"
Shen Qiao's head exploded with a bang.
Did he know that Wen Xinghe almost bullied her?
"Wenlu, that's enough, don't ask again. Shen Qiao's throat tightened, she turned her face, not wanting to look at him: "Emotional matters are about mutual affection, but now I don't want to be with you." It doesn't matter who it is, it's my own problem. Let's go, don't ask!"
She coldly turned people away, unwilling to listen to more words.
A resolute attitude, without any room for manoeuvre.
Suddenly, the man's long arm stretched out, and Shen Qiao's slender body was hugged into his arms, Shen Qiao was startled, his apricot eyes widened, and he subconsciously wanted to push him away, but was hugged tighter by the man.
Wen Lu looked down at his little girlfriend condescendingly, his deep eyes burning, as if he could easily see through this flustered little woman: "Meaning, don't like me anymore?"
Shen Qiao's breath stinged, she opened her mouth, she wanted to say something, but she couldn't say anything.
"Shen Qiao, you don't want to say, I won't force you, I'll give you time to think about it. But now that you are like this, you say that you are breaking up, and you can't accept it. β
He held the back of her head with his big hand, lowered his eyebrows and looked at each other, serious and serious: "You are right, the relationship is about mutual affection." Shen Qiao, I like you, since you don't dislike me, then why aren't we in love? Wen Xinghe's matter is that I didn't discipline him strictly, and I almost made him make a big mistake, I will give you an explanation. But Shen Qiao, I have a son, you didn't know about it today. This is no excuse for you to play with my old man's feelings!"
"......" Shen Qiao was speechless by what he said.
Wen Lu breathed a little slowly, raised his hand and probed Shen Qiao's forehead, the fever had subsided.
"Have you had dinner?"
Shen Qiao was almost unable to turn around by his sudden questioning, and nodded subconsciously.
"Have you taken the medicine?"
She shook her head.
"I'll pour you a glass of water, and you can rest first. After saying that, Wen Lu got up and went into the kitchen.
After coming a few times, he found a kettle to boil water.
Until the movement came, Shen Qiao was still a little unable to calm down.
Her heart was like hot water that was gradually beginning to boil, burning her.
The eyes were dry with tears, and there was some pain.
She sniffed, and she couldn't hold back her tears.
waited until Shen Qiao finished taking the medicine and rested, and then Wen Lu left Shen Qiao's apartment.
The man didn't hurry to leave, he sat in the driver's seat, cigarette after cigarette, and after a long time, Wen Lu dialed a number: "Zhang Chi, check it, who has Shen Qiao been in contact with in the past two days." β
After a pause, the man half-closed his eyes, exhaled pale smoke at the same time, and said in a deep voice: "Li Yanchen's whereabouts in the past month, within three days, I want to see it!"
Shen Qiao's character, Wen Lu knows a little bit.
If something hadn't happened, she wouldn't have been able to break up.
The most direct reason, in addition to Wen Xinghe, all Wen Lu can think of is her ex-boyfriend, Li Yanchen!
ββ
Powerful house.
Du Ruowei came out of the shower and saw Li Yanchen sitting on the sofa, wearing a Bluetooth headset in his left ear, holding the computer, not knowing what he was watching, he was extremely serious and focused, his thin lips rose a little from time to time, and his mood looked good.
Puzzled, she walked over and said softly, "Are you still busy with business?"
Li Yanchen was stunned, raised his eyes to look at her, hummed, closed the computer with his big and distinct hands, and took off the Bluetooth headset.
Du Ruowei sat down beside her and held his arm, "By the way, husband, I have a regular pregnancy test tomorrow, can you accompany me?"
"I have something to do tomorrow, you can let Ah Xiu accompany you. "Ah Xiu is the old maid in the family, and Gu Huayuan specially asked her to take care of Du Ruowei, who is pregnant.
Du Ruowei shook her head and said coquettishly: "I want you to accompany me." β
"Ruowei. β
"The children are all five months old, and you haven't accompanied me to the pregnancy test once. β
Du Ruowei bit her lip: "Ah Chen, this is our first child, can you care a little more? I know you are very busy with work, but we are just married, and I am still pregnant, can't you care more about me? The day before yesterday, my mother called us to go back to dinner together, and you also said that you were busy, so let me go back by myself, my parents are not happy." Now I just ask you to take a little time to accompany me to the pregnancy test, but you won't do it, if my parents knew......"
"If you don't say it, how will they know?"
Li Yanchen hooked the corners of his lips, lifted Du Ruowei's delicate and thin face, and his warm and elegant voice was a little helpless: "Ruowei, before you got married, didn't you say it all." I'm busy and probably don't have that much time for you. Don't you all say it's okay, men should focus on their careers?"
Du Ruowei trembled, and her pretty face turned white.
Li Yanchen pulled his tie, his slightly drooping eyes were cold: "I had a day's meeting today, I'm tired, you go to bed early." If you don't want Ah Xiu to accompany you, then find your little girlfriend to accompany you. β
The door of the bathroom was closed, the sound of rushing water came out, Du Ruowei clenched her pink fist and smashed the back of the sofa angrily.
Yu Guang was exposed on the computer placed aside, and Du Ruowei was stunned again.
With a twinkle in her eyes and a thought rising to her, she looked towards the closed bathroom door, picked up the computer, and opened it carefully.
Unexpectedly, the computer turned out to be password.
Can't open.
Du Ruowei tried the password several times, but it was all wrong.
Even Shen Qiao's birthday was entered, but it was not right, so he could only put the computer back in his place with hatred.
lest he be suspicious.
Since getting married, Li Yanchen has come back, either staring at his mobile phone or computer, and his mood is unpredictable.
Every time I saw her come, it was closed.
Very unusual.
Out of a woman's intuition, Du Ruowei knew that Li Yanchen had something to hide from her, otherwise she wouldn't need to be so sensitive.
Can...... What is he hiding? What is he watching every day?
For a moment, Du Ruowei couldn't figure it out.
Isn't she dead set on Shen Qiao?
But Shen Qiao, isn't she already with Wen Lu?
I couldn't figure it out, Du Ruowei was there, and I remembered that Shen Qiao hadn't replied to her news since she released her pigeons yesterday.
Shen Qiao, why didn't she reply to her messages? Could it be that the two of them rekindled their old relationship?
Du Ruowei sent a message to Shen Qiao, but she didn't see a reply, she was a little discouraged, but at such a late hour, she couldn't go to Shen Qiao, so she went to bed sullenly.
The night was as cold as water, and when Li Yanchen came out in his pajamas, he saw Du Ruowei lying in the window and falling asleep.
The position of the notebook is a few centimeters different from just now.
It's as if someone had touched his computer.
Li Yanchen narrowed his eyes, the corners of his lips raised slightly, he picked up the computer and put it back on the desk.
Lighting a cigarette, he leaned on the shift, his eyes glanced out of the window, his slender knuckles tapped the handle again and again, thoughtfully, I don't know what he was thinking, the corners of his lips raised from time to time, and he seemed to be in a good mood.