At that time, Wan Zilin felt that this could be because Jingwen misunderstood something about Jinghua, maybe he was wrong or admitted, so he felt that Jinghua said that he had a fiancée.

But when Wan Zilin really knew such a thing today, she suddenly realized in her heart that Jinghua really had a so-called fiancée, and her name was Yang Yan.

The second feeling is that Jing Jingwen really didn't lie to her before, Jinghua not only has a girlfriend like her, but also has a charming fiancée. Then Wan Zilin's heart was angry in vain, didn't Jinghua explain his specific situation to Jingwen before he was with Jing Wen.

But Wan Zilin still has a doubt in her heart, whether it was Jinghua who concealed the premise that she had a fiancée, and then she was with Jing Jingwen, which made Jing Jing Wen become the identity of Xiao San and Mistress without knowing it.

Or did Jing Wen know that Jing Hua had a fiancée from the beginning, but she still wanted to be with Jing Hua without hesitation, even if she became a mistress and mistress, it didn't matter, as long as she was with Jing Hua, even if she was nameless and participatory, she was willing.

If it is the first case, then Jinghua is undoubtedly a big scumbag, and Jingwen is just one of the victims, if Jingwen wakes up now, then she will clap her hands and shout 10,000 words.

But if it is the second case, Jingwen is willing to be with Jinghua, who has a fiancée, then the nature of this matter is different.

The former became a junior without knowing it, and the fault was not in Jingwen, but if the latter voluntarily became a junior and intervened between Jinghua and Yang Yan, it would be Jingwen's fault.

For a while, Wan Zilin didn't know how to face this problem, whether to stand on the side of justice or on the side of her best friends, this is actually not only a moral choice, but also a bottom-line choice.

Wan Zilin couldn't judge this matter, but at the same time, she didn't have time to think about it slowly, because after waiting for a while, Yang Xiangyan on the other side of the phone didn't wait for Wan Zilin's reply, thinking that Wan Zilin was already shocked by her, so she hung up the phone directly.

This multiple-choice question is indeed a difficult choice for Wan Zilin, on the one hand, as a married person, she dislikes the mistress, and on the other hand, how to accept that her best friend is a mistress, although this mistress may not be her voluntarily becoming.

Wan Zilin called Jinghua, just to find out what happened between him and Jing Jingwen, but she didn't expect to do so, and she didn't figure out what was going on.

On the contrary, he encountered some situations that made Wan Zilin feel unbelievable, which was unexpected, so the surprise that brought Wan Zilin was doubled.

The slowly moving car drove straight ahead inch by inch, from Wan Zilin's house to Jingwen's house in just twenty-five minutes, and it was forcibly extended to more than an hour by traffic jam.

Since Wan Zilin hung up Jinghua's phone, she has been calling Jing Jing Wen constantly, but for a long time, Jing Jing Wen has not given Wan Zilin a response.

So Wan Zilin almost got off the car and anxiously went to Jingwen's house, the original sixteenth-floor elevator was not too slow, but Wan Zilin was in a hurry, so she kept urging the speed of the elevator in her heart.

Finally, the elevator stopped on the sixteenth floor, Wan Zilin hurried to the door of Quiet Wen's house, she first directly and continuously and hurriedly rang the doorbell installed at the door of Quiet Wen's house, but she did not wait for a response.

"Jingwen, Jingwen, are you at home? Jingwen, open the door. ”

But Wan Zilin tossed and turned for a while, but she didn't hear any movement inside, but fortunately, not all the residents on this floor were at home, so Wan Zilin made such a big noise, and it didn't attract the attention of the quiet neighbors.

In the end, Wan Zilin had no choice but to rummage through her bag, turned out the key to her house that Jing Jingwen gave her before, and directly opened the door of Jing Jingwen's house, and when the key turned around in the lock hole to open the door, Wan Zilin knew that Jing Jing Wen must be at home, but she didn't want to pay attention to her.

"Jingwen, where are you, Jingwen?"

Wan Zilin was worried that something would happen to Quiet Wen if she stayed at home alone, so she hurriedly looked around Quiet Wen's house to find Quiet Wen's figure. But from the bathroom to the kitchen, there was no figure of Jing Wen, Wan Zilin could only find Jing Wen's room directly.

Sure enough, Jingwen is still like when he was a child, if he has been wronged outside, he must have hid in the room and wrapped himself tightly in the quilt, as if he could directly isolate the harm from the outside world.

Before, Wan Zilin also laughed at Jing Wen's behavior of hiding under the quilt as soon as she felt hurt, which was too naïve, but when Wan Zilin saw it again, for the first time in adulthood, Jing Wen wrapped herself in the quilt like a child, curled up and shivering, and there was only infinite desolation and distress in her heart.

At this time, Wan Zilin's heart has nothing, now she just wants Quiet Wen to be good, not to be the slightest bit malicious to her by the world, what about being a junior, Quiet Wen She is her Wan Zilin's best friend, if even Wan Zilin doesn't support her and abandons her, how painful it should be for Quiet Wen.

Wan Zilin has always been unable to understand why some girls would support their best friends to dig into the corners, or feel that their best friends have no problem at all to do such things as a junior.

But Wan Zilin felt that the three views in these people's hearts were really abnormal, and they must not be good people to have such a girlfriend as a companion. But now she felt as if she had been wrong.

Right and wrong in this world do exist quantitatively, and relatively speaking, right and wrong that exist by abiding by a moral bottom line are often very cruel and impersonal. But is there really only one absolute right and wrong in this world?

At least the current Wan Zilin doesn't think like this, because the current Wan Zilin feels that as long as Jing Jingwen can get out of the quilt, smile at her, and tell her that everything is fine, she is just joking.

But after all, this is just an imagination of Wan Zilin, as long as Jingwen can get better, Wan Zilin feels that she can promise her anything. At this time, the friendship between them is already above the so-called moral right and wrong.

"Silence. ”

Wan Zilin didn't know how to comfort the current quiet Wen for a while, she put herself in a ball, didn't contact people outside, and didn't let the outside enter her heart, so Wan Zilin felt very embarrassed.

If it was because of other things, Wan Zilin could come up with a bunch of excuses and reasons to comfort Jing Wen, but now such a thing, even Wan Zilin, a bystander, is very puzzled, let alone interpret this relationship with an objective judgment.

"Jingwen, you come out first, let's talk, okay?"

Wan Zilin just tentatively asked Jing Wen who was together, Jing Jing Wen must have known that she had come, but now Jing Jing Wen refused to communicate with her, but Wan Zilin couldn't let Jing Wen continue to think nonsense in the quilt alone.

But what Wan Zilin didn't expect was that after hearing what Wan Zilin said, Jing Jingwen actually slowly pulled the quilt away, exposing himself to the air.

"Jingwen, you •••••• "Are you okay?"

The second half of Wan Zilin's sentence was directly blocked in her throat and couldn't be spoken, because the forehead with long eyes could be seen now that Jingwen was not good, not good at all.

Now Quiet Wen is haggard, her eyes are red and swollen, her eyes are blank and reveal a desperate calm, like a porcelain doll with no emotional fluctuations, sitting there blankly.

Wan Zilin couldn't bear to see such a quiet article, and hugged the quiet text who didn't look like any life, even if the quiet text had experienced a big blow before, Wan Zilin had never seen such a quiet article.

Calm and revealing the lifeless breath of despair, so that you can't see the future at all, is the kind of despair that only a terminally ill patient can have. But now it actually appeared on Jing Jingwen's face, which made Wan Zilin's heart extremely flustered.

"Jingwen, you speak. Jingwen, don't scare me, okay, Jingwen. ”

Wan Zilin's eyes were sour, she didn't know how to face such a situation at all, her tears flowed in her eyes, she now hoped that Jing Jing Wen could give her a little reaction, instead of being so lifeless now, and Jing Jing Wen had no movement in her body and expression, but she also heard Wan Zilin's voice.

Two lines of tears flowed out of Jing Jingwen's eyes without warning, just like Jing Jingwen's current state, and the two lines of tears had no temperature at all, and fell on Wan Zilin, who was hugging Jing Wen.

"It's okay, just cry out, if there is anything we can face together, okay, I'll always be there, okay?"

Although Wan Zilin is flustered in her heart now, she can't show it, she can only pretend to be calm, how to comfort Jing Jingwen, although now Wan Zilin doesn't know what is going on, what happened to Jing Jingwen.

But she can be sure of one thing, that is, Jing Jing Wen was really hurt very much this time, at least since Wan Zilin knew Jing Wen, until now, Jing Jing Wen has never shown such a desperate expression.

"Jingwen, if you have anything, you can tell me, and I will always be with you. ”