Chapter XXXVIII

"Bang ......"

There was a loud slamming of the door, and the bed shook. Wen Jing wanted to ignore it, it seemed to be a little difficult, she got up slowly, looked up along the shadow shrouded in her, and saw Gao Lang standing in front of her with a cold face, which looked a little terrifying.

"I forgot, this is your house, since you're going to be here, then I'll go out. Wen Jing put down the pillow, and the moment she stood up, her shoulder was pushed hard, and in an instant, she fell on the bed, frowning, and glaring at Gao Lang dissatisfied: "What do you want to do?"

"What do you want to do?" Gao Lang had imagined in his mind the thousands of postures that Wen Jing might appear in the face of him, but he didn't expect that what she was showing at the moment was ...... There is even blame!

Blame?

Gao Lang smiled bloodthirsty, his breath became more and more dark and cold, and a pair of eyes stared at Wen Jing and said, "Shouldn't I ask you this?"

Looking at each other, seeing that Wen Jing didn't mean to speak, Gao Lang snorted coldly, stared at her with sharp eyes, and said, "You seem to have forgotten your identity." ”

Wen Jing hadn't reacted from Gao Lang's words, she only felt her neck tighten, and in the blink of an eye, Gao Lang had already choked her neck, and the force was so great that her breathing began to become difficult.

Gao Lang silently stared at Wen Jing's face, the pain and struggle on her little face were so obvious, watching her face become embarrassed little by little, but she still didn't seem to have the intention of asking for mercy, was she not even afraid of death? Or was she just looking for death?

This realization made Gao Lang's heart sink.

Wen Jing looked at Gao Lang with wide eyes, the emotions in her heart were surging terribly, in fact, she was very tired from life, if she was strangled to death like this, would it be a relief for her? Thinking so, she closed her eyes.

Gao Lang looked at Wen Jing's expression completely changed, what did she mean by closing her eyes? Could it be that his guess was ...... Suddenly letting go of his hand, he stood up, but his eyes no longer looked at her: "Although you and I are superficial husband and wife, don't forget your identity to the outside world!"

"If the matter between you and Wu Wei gets out, what do you think I should do?" Gao Lang invisibly accentuated the tone of his speech!

Wen quietly lay on the bed for a while, opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling above his head, and the moment he spoke, he couldn't stop coughing.

"There is no one else there. Wen Jing said.

Gao Lang laughed angrily and looked at Wen Jing in disbelief: "So this is the explanation you gave me?"

She still maintained her previous movements, there was not even any extra emotion on her face, she didn't explain, that is to say, she acquiesced to what he said, nodded, and when she looked at her again, Gao Lang's eyes no longer had any temperature: "Wen Jing, I gave you a chance to explain, since you don't cherish it, then ...... later"

Gao Lang still didn't finish his words after all, stopped looking at Wen Jing, and turned to leave.

The room is calm, a person is quiet, but the heart is completely not calm.

Seven days later, waiting for the Eros Flower Shop.

Jasmine probed her brain and made sure that Sister-in-law Zhou was not here, so she walked to Wen Jing, and saw her standing alone in a daze at a pot of Junzi Orchid, and her hand shook in front of her: "It's strange, we haven't received a single business these days, it's Mr. Wu, and the flowers we sent have been returned intact." ”

Wen Jing's eyes moved: "It doesn't matter, where he is...... You don't have to send flowers in the future. ”

Jasmine was puzzled and looked at Wen Jing fixedly: "Although you have been acting very normally recently, I always feel that you are sad." ”

Wen Jing hooked her lips, and she was not ready to answer Jasmine's question: "Actually, I want to open a flower shop, I like flowers so much, it's all because of Junzi Orchid." ”

"Huh?"

"White and immaculate, wanton and chic, that is the life I have always wanted, but the most untouchable. Wen Jing adjusted her state, and when she looked at Jasmine, she raised a smile as much as she could: "Let's not talk about these things first, in order to prevent our flower shop from closing due to bad profits, we should think about the plan and see what kind of activities we are doing, maybe business will be better." ”

"It's Valentine's Day in the near future, and maybe we can think of it for this holiday. Jasmine said.

Wen Jing nodded, and put her hand on Jasmine's shoulder: "You think about it, if you do it well, in the future, this flower shop, we will be half of us, and when I am not there, you will help me run it." ”

Jasmine blinked, unable to believe her ears, "Are you telling the truth? Are you really going to give me half of the florist?"

"Of course. Wen Jing really didn't tell a lie, she was dull for seven days, and the sorrow in her heart did not dissipate at all, but the worry spread in her heart: "You go and do things, I'll make a call." ”

Jasmine nodded, her joy overflowing, and her whole body was full of fighting spirit.

Wen Jing took out the phone and dialed the number she remembered very well, but she hated it very much...... As before, it was unanswered.

"Wen Yue shouldn't have been lying to me before, otherwise why didn't she answer the phone or reply to the message?" Wen Jing didn't notice that her brows were furrowed when she said this.

"Is she just using me and teasing me?" Although it was a question, Wen Jing became more and more determined, and she held the phone more and more.

"Ding-dong...... Welcome. ”

The sound of wind chimes sounded at the door, Wen Jing didn't pay attention, she was completely immersed in her own thoughts, if what she envisioned was true, she wouldn't let Wen Yue go!

"It's been a long time since I've seen a fierce expression on your face, who provoked you?"

Wen Jing was stunned for a moment, this voice ......

"What's wrong? I don't even know my mother anymore?" Su Mei stared at Wen Jing intently, and her hand stroked her cheek: "I haven't seen you for a long time, you have lost weight." ”

The moment her hand touched her face, Wen Jing trembled, and subconsciously stepped back, distancing herself from her: "You...... Why are you here?"

"Jingjing, could it be that you are still blaming your mother?" Su Mei did not ignore Wen Jing's dodge, and the injury in her eyes flashed: "One day, when you also become a mother, you will find that everything your mother does to you is for your future consideration, quietly...... There is no mother who does not love her child and will not do anything that is not good for her child. ”

Eyes met, and Wen Jing looked at Su Mei mockingly: "Are you finished?"

"Let's leave when I'm done!" Wen Jing said in a cold voice, but she didn't look at Su Mei's eyes, she didn't want to have an argument with her and you here, her life was a joke, but she didn't want to show it to others.