Chapter 043: Anesthesia that Requires Alcohol

The rain has not fallen, knowing that the screaming makes people upset, and the weather is even more uncomfortable, Yao Wenya can't sleep in bed, and she still feels sweaty after getting up and taking a shower twice! In fact, it is mainly because of the unquiet heart that makes people so irritable.

The phone rang, and she hurriedly ran to answer it, but there was no sound at all, and after a while, there was a busy sound. Seeing that the time was already more than ten o'clock, I looked at the unfamiliar number and guessed for a while, but I didn't have a clue, so I simply pressed the call back button.

"Hey, hello, who is it?" asked Yao Wenya first.

"Yaya, it's me, I thought you were already asleep!"

"Brother Hao, why are you!" I don't know if it was an accident or a little disappointed, I secretly shrugged my shoulders and stuck out my tongue.

"I stumbled across domestic news today...... Well, about the Soaring Hills press conference. Yao Wenhao tried his best to keep his tone flat.

"Oh, thanks to President Bai Ling, the woman next to him is simply a rare animal, so it is particularly eye-catching! Don't worry, it has faded now, and they will forget about me in a few days. Yao Wenya comforted him, afraid that he would be distracted during his mission. "Brother Hao, when will your mission end?"

"Not necessarily, if the trial is held in two weeks, I can go back after the witnesses are safely in court, but if the trial is postponed or something, it is difficult to say. ”

"That's it, Brother Nahao, you can work with peace of mind, don't worry about me, it's really fine! Besides, my father, eldest brother and third brother are all by my side, and it's going to be fine!"

Yao Wenhao hesitated for a long time and then asked, "How are you and Ling Lie?"

"What's the matter? That guy is busy with work and can't see anyone for days......"

"Aren't you his bodyguard?

"I haven't ......injured my foot in the past two days," he blurted out, and quickly covered his mouth and stopped talking.

"Hurt, where did it hurt, how did you get hurt?"

Feeling Yao Wenhao's anxiety, Yao Wenya blamed herself and secretly knocked her head. "It's okay, Brother Hao, I just accidentally broke my foot, it's all right. If you don't believe it, ask the third brother, he can testify!" She thought to herself that Xiao Xiang'er is now working as an assistant next to her third brother, so there is nothing that her third brother will not know, after all, Xiao Xiang'er can tell one or two, absolutely without reservation!

"Really?" Yao Wenhao always felt that things would not be so simple.

"Really, really, I'm going to sleep, good night Brother Hao!" After speaking, she immediately hung up the phone and exhaled a long breath, she knew that the second brother had cared about herself the most since he was a child, so she was afraid that he would continue to ask about Ling Lie, after all, she felt that he didn't like to see Ling Lie very much, and the specific reason was not very clear.

lazily climbed onto the bed to count the sheep, but after counting the sheep, it became Ling Lie again, okay, then count Ling Lie, "one boss, two bosses, three bosses......" I don't know how many I saw Zhou Gong when I counted them, but just when Zhou Gong taught her too late, a sudden thunder woke her up. Immediately after that, there was another light outside, and every corner of the room could be seen vividly, but only for a moment darkness returned, and there was a "click" that shook the sky, and thunder followed.

Yao Wenya got up and walked to the window, the tulle was torn by the wind outside, and she posed wildly in various postures. In another flash, the reflection of the curtains was reflected on the ground, like a devil with teeth and claws laughing wildly. Yao Wenya couldn't help but shudder, she was really a little lonely and scared alone on such a night.

Stretched out his hand to close the window, and at this time, he only saw the shadows of the trees in the courtyard still dancing wildly, but he couldn't hear the terrifying wind, and his mood calmed down a little, and he just turned around and was about to go to bed to rest, when Ling Moxuan suddenly heard a "wow" sound in the corridor. Yao Wenya didn't hesitate and ran out immediately.

"Xuanxuan ......"

"Wow...... Mom...... I want my mother to ......," Ling Moxuan stood barefoot in the corridor in his small pajamas, rubbing his eyes, and crying.

Yao Wenya was worried, squatted down and hugged him in her arms, carefully patted his back and gently coaxed him: "Xuan Xuan is not afraid, Xuan Xuan is not afraid, my sister is here, my sister is here......

"I want mom...... I want my mom ......."

Yao Wenya was so upset by his crying that she picked him up and walked into the children's room, gently put him on the bed, and nested herself.

"I want my mother to ......" Ling Moxuan sobbed, his voice getting quieter and quieter.

Seeing that the little guy was frightened and pitiful, Yao Wenya couldn't tell how distressed she was, gently stroked his head, and hugged him slightly. Children without mothers are really pitiful, I remember that I was also afraid of thunder when I was a child, and I don't know how many times I was scared to cry, she deeply knows the feeling of longing for maternal love.

I don't know when the big and the small hugged each other and fell asleep.

When Ling Lie rushed back in a hurry, he opened the door and saw such a warm scene. The softest part of his heart was unintentionally touched again. When the wind rose, he remembered Xiao Xuanxuan, who was afraid of thunder, so he hurriedly rushed back, and when he came back in the rain, he didn't expect that the little guy would sleep so sweetly in Yao Wenya's arms.

He walked over softly and sat down carefully on the edge of the bed, lest he should wake them up and spoil the harmonious picture before him. I helped them cover the quilt and sat for a while before I couldn't bear to leave. Looking at such a scene, he really wanted the sweetness flowing in his heart to continue, but he really knew that sentence: A twisted melon is not sweet! Maybe in this woman's heart, he is really not as good as Wei Chi Mingxi...... Inadvertently thinking of her words again, it made his heart ache violently, he didn't do anything for a whole afternoon, and his mind was full of this sentence.

"You're not as good as him...... You're not as good as him...... You are not as good as him......" The words kept ringing in his head, and the two voices alternated to give him a headache. He didn't expect that he would become strong enough now, but Yao Wenya's casual words brought back the most painful memories that made him four years ago!

Leaving Ling Moxuan's children's room, he didn't go back to the room but pushed open the door of the study, took off his coat and threw it on the chair next to him, and ran to the wine cabinet inside while pulling the tie around his neck, he needed the anesthesia of alcohol now, I really don't know how long he hadn't been so hungry for that thing!

took out the long-unopened Chivas Regal and thick-bottomed whiskey glasses, poured half a glass with a clatter, and drank it in one gulp without pausing, the spicy feeling went straight to the top of his head, holding the empty glass in one hand, holding the wine bottle in the other hand, he threw himself forward on the bar, shook his head vigorously to calm down, slowly poured the second glass of wine, looked at the amber liquid, and slowly calmed down.

"Boss, are you back?" Yao Wenya gently pushed open the door and poked her head in.