The fourth night came, and I sat on the edge of the bed wrapped up in the quilt again.

From the second night onwards, she began to look at the night sky outside and start thinking back to her own memory.

Dad, Mom, Grandma, Wang Anchor, Wu Junke ....... She sat and thought about the idea of meeting Wu Junke last night. I thought that when Wu Junke brought her into the company, Sister Qin came to ask her to go downstairs for breakfast.

Quietly return to the lonely edge of the bed that has begun to become familiar in the past few days, ready to step into the memories.

As soon as I entered, I heard a noise downstairs. It was less than nine o'clock when I saw the time, and usually at this time the aunt at home would clear out the garbage of the day, and sometimes there would be a little sound if there was too much garbage, and I didn't pay attention to it quietly.

Five minutes later, the door to her room was pushed open.

She looked back and saw Wu Junke standing at the door.

Wu Junke used to travel a lot, and every time he came back to see him, he was more cordial. But I haven't seen him for a few days, but now I see Wu Junke, but it's a stranger.

Wu Dequan and Qiao Fangyin followed behind, standing at the door of the room.

"Junke, have a good chat with Xiao An. ”

It was the first time for Quiet to see Qiao Fangyin talking to Wu Junke in such a tone, and she was a little blamed.

Wu Junke nodded.

Quiet took the initiative to walk over. Said very calmly. "Let's go home, I'm tired for the past few days. I don't have a lot of change of clothes with me. ”

For this reason of being quiet, no one can say anything, and seeing that she is very calm, she can keep them again, maybe it is not convenient for this little couple to talk here.

Wu Junke's eyes were a little dark. Quietly, Qiao Fangyin asked the driver to send them back, afraid that Wu Junke would be in danger of fatigue driving.

Qiao Fangyin felt that she was still very worried about Wu Junke, and her heart was relieved.

On the way back, Wu Junke held Quiet's hand, and let him hold it when Quiet didn't react.

When I got home, I quietly put the bath water and brought clean clothes to Wu Junke for him to bathe.

Wu Junke finished taking a shower and let Jian Jing fall asleep on the sofa.

He picked up Quiet and went back to his room.

The next day, Wu Junke got up, quiet and still sleeping, he left a note at the bedside, saying that he went to work.

When he went home at night, there was silence at home, Wu Junke panicked, ran to the room, and saw that he was still sleeping.

He stood by the bedside, watching the silence without blinking.

Quiet woke up.

"Awake?"

"Hmm. I am hungry. ”

Wu Junke went home and fell asleep quietly, called Qiao Fangyin, and asked the aunt of the Wu family to prepare a lot of dishes and send them.

Quiet and Wu Junke walked to the restaurant and ate.

There are a lot of dishes, quiet or very little to eat.

"I'm full. Quietly put down the chopsticks, left the dining table, and walked to the sofa in the living room to sit down.

Wu Junke walked over, the silence was too calm, so calm that he was scared from the heart. "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have been missing for a few days. ”

Quietly staring straight at the TV on the opposite wall. "You have an explanation, you said let me wait for you, you went to find Yan Zihui. ”

Quiet didn't want to quarrel or argue with Wu Junke, not even bickering.

"I'm sorry. Wu Junke apologized again.

"Don't be sorry, talk to me. I guess I still have the right to know what's going on in between. "Quietly, I want to listen to Wu Junke talk about things from beginning to end.

Wu Junke wants to start again.

"Whatever happens, tell me honestly, don't lie to me. Quiet made her request.

Wu Junke nodded in agreement.

"Zihui committed suicide for a reason. ”

"I already know that. ”

"My dad told you?"

"It's Yang Yilan, I already knew. The affairs of the two of you, as well as the affairs of her and Yan Zichang. Jing Jing felt that since she asked Wu Junke to confess, then she couldn't hide it.

"Then why didn't you come to ask me?"

"I don't have the courage to ask you, because I don't know how many seats Yan Zihui occupies in your heart. ”

Wu Junke bowed his head. He didn't know where to start.

"I'll ask, and you can answer. Quiet said.

"Good. Wu Junke still lowered his head.

"When did you find Yan Zihui?"

Jing Jing knew that the time point that Wu Dequan said in the study that day should be accurate, but she wanted to hear what Wu Junke said.

Wu Junke looked up at the quiet, he didn't dare to say anything about this question.

The two faced each other, time and air condensed together.

"Don't you remember clearly?" the quiet tone was not tough, as if he was usually discussing a topic with Wu Junke that had nothing to do with them.

Wu Junke shook his head.

"Don't you want to answer?" asked quietly.

I couldn't answer. ”

"It didn't take long for us to confirm the relationship, wasn't it?" quietly looked at Wu Junke closely.

Wu Junke felt his face hot. "Yes. ”

"When did you pick her up?" asked Quiet the second question she cared about.

Wu Junke was sure that he couldn't answer this question, and just now Quiet asked him to confess, so he couldn't tell lies, but he didn't want to give Quiet this answer.

"After I met your parents, before I agreed to your proposal, didn't I?"

Wu Junke's throat was locked, and he couldn't even nod his head. He predicted that the silence was about to storm the storm.

"Acquiesced, that is, answered, I won't force you. ”

The quietness disappointed Wu Junke, and his attitude was still indifferent.

"Why did you bring Yan Zihui back?"

"When I found her, she was sick. She was only better when I flew to see her, and the psychiatrist advised me to spend more time with her, but my energy was really limited, and I brought her back as a last resort. ”

Jing Jing didn't ask any questions, Wu Junke continued to explain.

"Then her condition improved, and we were going to get married, and I talked to her that she was going back. The day before the press conference, I put her on the plane, but she didn't leave. Ten minutes before she went on stage, she sent me a message, and the mood was very wrong, so I rushed over. ”

In a few short sentences, Mr. Wu outlines what has happened over the past few months.

"What's the hair?" are you still keeping?" asked Quiet.

"In. Wu Junke replied.

Quietly reach out. "Show me. ”

This is the first time that Jing Jing wants to look at Wu Junke's mobile phone, and she will never touch Wu Junke's mobile phone, because this is the trust between them.

Wu Junke took out his mobile phone to be quiet. "The password is your birthday. ”

Quietly unlock Wu Junke's mobile phone, the desktop of the mobile phone is a family photo they took at Wu's house, and the screensaver is a photo of Quiet wearing a wedding dress.

Quiet found the message from Yan Zihui, a total of seven, and quietly read it twice.

Quietly returned the phone to Wu Junke, lowered his eyes, and bit his lip a few times. "If I ask you if she died this time, will you think I'm cold-blooded?"

Wu Junke looked at Quiet, he never thought that Quiet would say such a thing.

"She's stable now. ”

"That's good, when will we die next time?"

"Her home is hell, her family is the devil, what about you? are you her paradise?" quietly remembered every word Yan Zihui sent to Wu Junke.

"Quiet, you listen to me. Zihui, she really can't go back to that home again. In order to take revenge on our family, the Yan family forced her step by step to get to where she is today. Wu Junke was excited.

Quiet didn't say anything more, didn't ask again.

"Back then, it was Yan Weicheng who forced Zihui to go to my father's study to steal a very important contract, but he didn't succeed, but it attracted my father's attention. At that time, the Yan family and my second uncle didn't know that the matter was exposed, and my dad secretly turned everything upside down. My dad was furious and wanted to kill the people of the Yan family. also to kill chickens and monkeys to show my second uncle. ”

Wu Junke moistened his lips with his tongue. Yan Weicheng was scared, not only could he not escape from this matter, but even Yan Zichang had to be implicated, so he asked Zihui to intercede with my father. Zihui's plea didn't work, and it didn't work for fear that she knelt on the ground and begged my dad, but it was useless. ”

Silence or silence.

Later, Zihui committed suicide. Out of self-blame, my dad let the Yan family live. This is not the case. Zihui didn't commit suicide at all, it was the Yan family who forced her to do so in order to escape the punishment of the law. ”

Quiet felt that Wu Junke's brain was broken, which was obviously unreal.

"The people of the Yan family said to Zihui that as soon as the limelight passed, they would let her come to me, but it was not a long time. Because the Yan family planned something. ”

Jing Jing disagreed, did she think that Yan Zihui was a screenwriter?" "I plan to take revenge on your Wu family, and kill your Wu family while you take it lightly." Cook a pot of sweet soup and put half a catty of arsenic to poison your whole family?"

Wu Junke felt that the silence seemed to be a little more vibrant, but he was a little relieved. "I'll explain it to you slowly. ”

Wu Junke took a few bottles of water and unscrewed them to drink. "The Yan family has not broken off contact with my second uncle in recent years. On the one hand, my second uncle has been secretly active in the past few years, and they have made two preparations, if my second uncle is not successful, then Yisen will definitely come to my hands, and they have always known that I am looking for Zihui. At this time, I used Zihui to put it next to me and snatched Yisen from my hand. ”

It's wonderful to listen to quietly. "So, Yan Zihui's leg is broken, and he won't come to you?

"Zihui has been restricted by them and locked up at home. Because when she sees people, all her actions will be revealed. As for the timing of her appearance, it is a coincidence. At that time, they knew that my dad was going to be serious about my second uncle, so they started. This is what Yan Zihui told him in the past few days.

"They knew that I was anxious when I stopped going to see Zihui, so they asked me to come back with Zihui. The people of the Yan family threatened Zihui that if they couldn't help them grab Yisen, they would lock her up for the rest of their lives, so when I sent her away, she thought of going back again, and ran back, and didn't want to live anymore, so she sent me a message. These are the things she told me these days. ”

"I don't understand, the logic is simply not right. Don't you think it's full of loopholes?" "Do you think it's a joke? If you want to rob Wu Junke, you can also put some thought into it?"

"Are you saying that Yan Zihui is a marionette from beginning to end, right? Is she being manipulated by the Yan family?"

"So to speak. ”

"Yan Zihui's bag transfer is real, right?

"Yes. ”

"Yan Zihui faked her death, right?"

"Yes. ”

"Is Yan Zihui really mentally ill?"

Although it was not as serious as they described at the time, she was really unhealthy psychologically after being restricted from freedom for so many years. Wu Junke explained.

"Judging from what Yan Zihui said, when to let Yan Zihui appear, it's not up to you at all, but they designed it, all of this is when Yan Zihui was found by you for the first time, she should understand. If he wants you to save her, why didn't you say it the first time, why didn't you say it when you picked her up, why didn't you say it when you saw her off at the airport, why did you say it ten minutes before the press conference started?"

Quiet emotions are progressing. "If that home is hell and they are devils, then what is she, who came out of hell and is not a devil, but a human being?"

"Quiet, you calm down. Wu Junke wanted to control his quiet emotions.

"Wu Junke, calm down, four days, you've been missing for four days, she's going to die, is she really dead? Even if you don't have time to explain to me that day, why do you have to turn off your phone?"

The silence was finally ignited.

"Do you know that I'm scared? Do you know how anxious your parents are? Do you know how many people are running around day and night to find you? In four days, don't you even know that you are safe? Do you know that I haven't closed my eyes!"

Quiet blamed Wu Junke like crazy.

"What did you do in those four days? Rescue her, comfort her, or coax her to sleep, reassure her that there will be no more devils in this world to rob her of her?"

"Quiet, don't be like this, I haven't touched her!" Wu Junke was anxious to prove his innocence.

"I haven't touched it! So what? You're clean? I went out to dinner with Wang Anchor, and I didn't tell you that what about you? I even wondered, if you say you love me today, will you go and tell her tomorrow as soon as the plane leaves, and you will protect her. No wonder you eat my and Wang Anchor's vinegar all day long, it turns out that you are not in good health!"

Jing Jing didn't want to quarrel with Wu Junke like this, she felt that this was an ignorant woman, but when she heard what happened to Yan Zihui, she didn't sympathize at all, she just felt that it was a scam!

Asked quietly aggressively, Wu Junke couldn't say half a sentence.

"I'm sorry. ”

"Don't tell me I'm sorry. And then? What are you going to do? Hell can't go back, the devil can't come any closer, you tell me, what is she going to do?"

"I'll make arrangements when she's better. ”

"I've said so much, do you still believe her so much? Will there be relatives in the world who have kept their daughters and sisters under house arrest for several years? Will they use their children as a tool of revenge? Yes?"

Quietly, Wu Junke was obsessed.

Wu Junke stood up. "Zihui is not Yan Weicheng's daughter, it was Zihui's mother who had someone outside and gave birth to someone else. Yan Weicheng felt embarrassed and admitted it, no one knew about this matter, Zihui was Yan Weicheng's shame!"

The silence was shocked.

Wu Junke was very excited. "At that time, Zihui was already pregnant with my child, and then she forced Yan Weicheng to miscarry. She was under house arrest, she was miscarried, and now, she can't be hurt anymore!"

"Child, if you really have a child, shouldn't you take good care of the fetus, if you give birth to a child, you are the grandson of your Wu family, isn't the golden grandson better than any tool?"

"Quiet!" Wu Junke said quietly.

"Are you yelling at me?" asked Wu Junke quietly.

Wu Junke realized that he had gone too far.

"She can't get hurt anymore, and what about me? Can you? Did you think about me during the four days you've been with her? Have you thought about how I got here?"

Quiet knew after the press conference that now shed the first tears.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Forgive me, I'll really take care of this, you trust me!"

"It turns out that three thousand favors in one body are fake. Your thoughtfulness and affection for me, gentle and affectionate like Yang Yuhuan's emerald gorse jade scratching head, have been scattered all over the place at the press conference that day, and it is true that no one has collected it. ”

Quiet only felt that he didn't have the strength to say anything more.

Wu Junke's cell phone rang again.