In a serviced apartment, Wu Junke stands on the balcony with his mobile phone. The chilly wind blew through the curtains in the living room.

In the living room there are two packed suitcases. Yan Zihui sat on the sofa.

Wu Junke sent a message to Quiet: There is a temporary social, and I don't go to my parents' house for dinner at night. You go home by yourself after eating. Tired and go to bed early, don't wait for me.

Quiet: Okay, will you be back tonight?

Wu Junke: Yes. It might be a little late.

Quiet: Waiting for you!

Wu Junke: I love you.

Quiet: You're busy.

Wu Junke put away his phone, went back to the living room, and closed the balcony door.

He sat on the sofa and looked at Yan Zihui. "Are you alright?"

Yan Zihui burst into tears. "I'm sorry, Aunt Fangyin must have been scared by me. ”

Wu Junke pushed the tissue box in front of her.

"It's fine. Don't blame yourself. ”

Yan Zihui stood up, walked to Wu Junke's side and sat down close to him.

Wu Junke stepped aside slightly.

Yan Zihui grabbed Wu Junke's arm and rested her head on Wu Junke's shoulder. "Let me lean on it one last time, okay?"

Wu Junke didn't move again.

Wu Junke has not given up looking for Yan Zihui all these years. Because no body was found, he didn't believe Yan Zihui was dead.

Maybe providence makes people, not long after confirming the relationship with Quiet, Wu Junke finally discovered Yan Zihui's whereabouts.

The Yan family hid her very well. Wu Junke took a lot of twists and turns to see Yan Zihui.

When she saw Yan Zihui that day, she was like a frightened bird, hiding in the corner and shivering.

People in Yan's family said that Yan Zihui was found a month after the incident, she was washed up on the reef by the current, and a passing boat rescued her.

But when she was brought back, he begged them not to tell the people of the Wu family, so let them treat her as dead. She didn't want to be in the middle anymore.

Since then, Yan Zihui has not spoken much, locking herself in her room all day, and she can't say a few words all year round.

Wu Junke hugged her into his arms, and Yan Zihui cried violently, as if heaven and earth were about to merge and the world was about to be destroyed.

Severe depression covered Yan Zihui completely, as if she was isolated from the world.

Since then, Wu Junke has started the days of flying at both ends.

He thought about giving up on one side, but he couldn't. Yan Zihui will become like that, and he has an inseparable relationship with the Wu family, if Wu Dequan was willing to let them go at that time, Yan Zihui would not commit suicide.

Quiet, he can't let go.

Yan Zihui refused strangers and refused treatment. But he can talk to Wu Junke about something. After visiting many psychiatrists, they all gave advice to let Wu Junke accompany him more, but he must receive psychological treatment.

Wu Junke flew to see Yan Zihui every time he used a business trip as an excuse. Quiet never doubted him, which made Wu Junke's soul uneasy.

Yan Zihui's situation gradually improved, from the room to the living room, from the living room to the street outside, but it had to be Wu Junke before she was willing to do these things.

It wasn't until Yan Zihui received psychological treatment for the first time that Wu Junke finally saw hope.

At about the same time, something happened to meet his parents on Quiet's side, and Wu Junke unexpectedly knew about Quiet's mother. He knew that he would never fail this woman.

The day after Wang Anchor told him all the quiet things, he decided to fly to see Yan Zihui one last time.

Yan Zihui knew that he would not come again, so he locked himself in the room and did not come out.

Yan Weicheng was in a hurry, and almost knelt down and begged Wu Junke, no matter what, don't give up Yan Zihui if you have a little hope, and decide everything after she is better.

Wu Junke was soft-hearted again, but felt that he didn't have the energy to fly at both ends anymore, so he brought Yan Zihui back together.

After Yan Zihui returned to China, he often saw Wu Junke, and the psychological treatment was also very cooperative, and the situation improved.

Wu Junke never told Yan Zihui that he already had a girlfriend. But everything must be known, Yan Zihui found out by himself.

Yan Zihui not only knew that Wu Junke had a girlfriend, but also knew that they were about to get married. She locked herself in her room for a few hours, and Wu Junke stood guard outside the living room.

A few hours later, Yan Zihui walked out of the room, holding her red and swollen eyes that were crying and said that she would be fine in the future, but she was going back to her family, and thanked God for arranging to see Wu Junke again in this life.

Wu Junke booked a ticket for her the day after tomorrow.

But I received a call from Sister Qin this afternoon, saying that Yan Zihui had gone.

Yan Zihui fell asleep leaning on Wu Junke's shoulder.

……

"You already knew that Zihui was back?" Qiao Fangyin was incredulous.

"Hmm. ”

After a quiet dinner, I went back alone.

Qiao Fangyin went to Wu Dequan's study to talk to him about this, who knew that Wu Dequan told her before she could say anything that he knew that Yan Zihui was back from the beginning.

"Why didn't you tell me?"

If Wu Dequan had told her to know, at least she wouldn't have been scared today.

"Junke didn't tell us, he just didn't want us to worry, so I pretended I didn't know. I don't think there's anything you need to worry about. ”

Qiao Fangyin stood up. "You call Junke back for me. ”

Qiao Fangyin was rarely serious, and her tone was non-negotiable.

"Junke called me before dinner and said that he would come over in a while. ”

Wu Dequan knew Qiao Fangyin's worries. "Fangyin, you have to believe Junke, our son is a measured man. ”

Wu Dequan walked up to Qiao Fangyin and gently pressed her shoulders to sit down. "I didn't care about it this time because I did too much in the first place, which led to this situation. ”

"That's because they went too far first. ”

Wu Junke pushed open the door of the study.

"I'm back. ”

Wu Junke walked to Qiao Fangyin's side. "Mom, are you alright?"

"Why didn't you tell us earlier?"

"I'll take care of it, don't worry, she'll get on the plane and leave the day after tomorrow. ”

Wu Junke didn't want Qiao Fangyin to be unhappy anymore, and he didn't want to tell her too many details.

"Fangyin, you're tired today, let's go rest first, I'll talk to my son. ”

Qiao Fangyin went out.

The father and son were left in the study.

"Coming back with Yan Zihui, there is also Yan Zichang, right?" Wu Dequan did not have a preface, no preface, and asked Wu Junke directly.

"You know it all, why are you asking me. ”

Before this, Wu Dequan had hinted at Wu Junke a few times, and as expected, his father already knew.

"You're still blaming me for being too unkind to drive Yan Zihui to a dead end, right?"

Wu Junke seems to have lost everything. "Nope. ”

"You and I, father and son, never tell lies. ”

"I just think Zihui is innocent. ”

Wu Dequan leaned back in the chair, tilted his head, and thought twice. "Jun Ke, Yan Zihui is not innocent, she transferred the documents from my study back then, do you know about this?"

"I know. Wu Junke was not surprised at all, and replied calmly.

The surprise was Wu Dequan. "You know, when did you know?"

"A few months ago, Zihui told me in person, what happened back then, and I know what she did. ”

Wu Dequan nodded for a while, he was a little confused at this moment.

"The document was asked by Yan Weicheng to change, and she didn't know what was inside. ”

"Do you believe her?" Wu Dequan didn't believe Yan Zihui's words at all

"I have no reason not to believe her. Wu Junke stood on Yan Zihui's side.

"She is Yan Weicheng's daughter!" Wu Dequan only owes Yan Zihui something, but has no trust. Now that she came back alive, there is no debt left.

"I'm her husband who wants to get married!" Wu Junke relied on his relationship with Yan Zihui for many years and did not accept that Yan Zihui and their family were in the same boat.

"You weren't married at the time, not to mention that the Yan family and Wu Dezhi teamed up to devour everything we had, forcing us to a desperate situation, and causing us to die. Wu Dequan was rarely annoyed by Wu Junke.

"Didn't they succeed in the end? Zihui didn't know what was in that document bag, and then she had begged your forgiveness to let Yan Weicheng go. She is all on her knees, and you are still indifferent. ”

"Whether she knows what's in it or not, should she do it?"

Wu Junke was speechless.

"Jun Ke, she is Yan Weicheng's daughter!"

"Dad, she had my child in her belly at the time! How could she push the child's father and family into a desperate situation?"

Wu Dequan was stunned.

Qiao Fangyin was listening to the conversation between father and son outside the door, she couldn't help but push open the door and stood at the door.

Seeing Qiao Fangyin, Wu Junke put away his anger and returned to calm.

Qiao Fangyin walked into the study a few steps. "Junke, go back, when Xiao An left, she said that she would wait until you got home before going to sleep, don't let her wait too late. ”

"I know, I'll go first. ”

"Junke, there are still three days before the press conference of your chairman, don't think too much, it's all over. ”

Wu Dequan took the initiative to ease the atmosphere between father and son before his son left.

"Don't worry. There won't be any problems. ”

……

When I got home, I didn't sleep yet, holding my bent legs on the sofa looking at my phone and giggling.

Wu Junke sat beside her and hugged her. "Look at what, laugh like a nymphomaniac"

Quietly brought the phone to Wu Junke. "Look. ”

It was Ruan Qing who took a photo of them. "If you don't see me for a day, like every three autumns, can't you see me, just look at my photo?"

"Not really!"

"And what do you see?"

Holding quiet, Wu Junke is the most reassuring.

"Look at this. Quietly swiped another one, and that day she asked Ruan Qing to change into a wedding dress and let Liang Liang take it.

"Me and Ruan Qing. What beautiful two girls, if you go out and hook up with a man, how ostentatious!"

Wu Junke hugged the silence tightly. "You try it again. You dare to find one, I will destroy one!"

Quiet struggle. "You let go, I'm out of breath. ”

Wu Junke realized that he hugged Quiet too tightly.

"If you do something sorry for me, I'll hook up in front of you, I'll think about it, wear a dress with a big backless back. I promise to regret you!"

"What do you want to do with this!" Wu Junke was very angry because he was very weak-hearted.

Quiet thought he was jealous again. Leaned sideways and hooked Wu Junke's neck. "I'm so bored at home. Just think about it. ”

"It's okay to think about it, you're bored to go shopping and buy things. Ask that Ruan Qing to have afternoon tea, chat about gossip, and do nails"

"It's tiring to go shopping all the time. Ruan Qing is also very busy at work, and he can't keep dating her. ”

Quietly looked back and forth at the photos in the phone, although the shooting was unprofessional.

Wu Junke changed his sitting position and leaned his back on the armrest of the sofa. Quiet leaned on Wu Junke's arms, and he nested Quiet from behind.

"There are three days to go before the conference. It's been a dream. ”

Wu Junke rubbed his chin back and forth against the top of his quiet head. "It's not a dream. ”

"What do you say you like about me?" asked Quiet.

"Loved both. ”

"No, I can't. Such a perfunctory answer, as soon as I heard it, I knew that I hadn't thought about it seriously. Quiet sat up straight from Wu Junke's arms, then turned around and faced Wu Junke.

"I'm not perfunctory, I like you all. ”

"I checked on the Internet, and on the day of the wedding, the master of ceremonies will ask, groom, what do you like about the bride, and you have to answer ninety-nine. "Quiet is a good thing.

Wu Junke was surprised. "Ninety-nine?" Before the bridegroom could finish answering, the guests were gone. ”

"What if the master of ceremonies asks?"

"I don't invite this kind of emcee. ”

Quietly pouted. "Then you just can't tell?"

"Ninety-nine, I really can't say. ”

"You just say you can say it, can't you coax me?"

Wu Junke smirked. "You know I'm not a lie. ”

Regarding Yan Zihui's matter, Wu Junke felt that it was concealment.

"And how many can you name the reasons why you like me?"

Wu Junke rolled his eyes. He sat up. "Beautiful. ”

Wu Junke's first shot was quietly shot. "You're so superficial, pretty, shouldn't you say it's outrageously beautiful?"

Wu Junke poked his finger at the door of Quiet's head. "You're so outspoken?"

"What's the matter, it's not about telling anyone else. When I went to pick out a wedding dress that day, Ruan Qing said that she didn't have any friends, and I asked why, and she replied because she was so good-looking. After saying quietly, holding his stomach, the person leaned on the back of the sofa and laughed vigorously.

Wu Junke also laughed, he laughed because he smiled quietly.

"Do you want to hear it anymore?"

"Listen!"

"Be serious, then. ”

"Oh. "Quietly sat up straight.

After waiting quietly for a long time, Wu Junke couldn't say a word.

"Are you running out of words, is it so hard to praise me?"

Wu Junke looked at the silence with affection. "Even if I learn to be rich and rich, I can't find many words to say how good you are, I love you, just because you are you, unique you. ”

Quiet covered her face and threw herself on the couch cushions. "You hate it, you can say this to anyone. ”

"Are you ashamed?" Wu Junke asked.

"Nope. People are not ashamed. The quiet sound was muffled by the couch cushions.

Wu Junke forcibly hugged Quiet into his arms. "There are three days left, and I want everyone in the world to know that you are my woman and Mrs. Wu. ”

Quietly pushed Wu Junke away. "What are you going to do?"

Wu Junke smiled evilly. "You'll know when the time comes. ”

Quiet ears are hot. "Are you going to do something at the press conference?"

"Don't guess, you just need to be in charge that day and be outrageously beautiful, Mrs. Wu. ”

Quiet suddenly stood up and ran in the direction of the bedroom.

Wu Junke followed, "Why are you going?"

Quiet didn't go to the bedroom, and walked into the cloakroom next to the bedroom. "I'm looking for clothes. ”

"Three more days?"

"Ah, if I can't find a suitable one, I'll have to buy it. ”

Quietly in the cloakroom with clothes, Wu Junke leaned against the door and looked at her. Hold your clothes in your left hand and your pants in your right hand. Look in the mirror. This one is not good, change that one, that one is not satisfactory, change it again, but the silence at this time is happy.

Wu Junke wants to be quiet and be happy all the time.