Chapter 200: Farewell to You, Reunion with Myself

"Where is Cheng Fan now?" Jing Jing felt that she must see Cheng Fan again.

"She was taken away by someone from another police district. The chubby policeman replied as he took notes.

"Why? Is she involved in anything else?"

The two policemen also knew that the people of the Wu family also used some connections that day and found someone, and they thought that Cheng Fan was taken away by the people called by the Wu family.

The policeman looked back at Wu Dequan. "We don't know about that. ”

Wu Dequan noticed the policeman's movements, he whispered a few words to Kong Wen, and Kong Wen walked out.

Quiet continues to reminisce.

Wang Anchor listened, and especially wanted to smoke.

Wu Junke was particularly worried that Quiet would suddenly collapse when it came to certain points, but Quiet was okay all the time.

When they heard Cheng Fan do something to her, their hearts were all lifted.

Ten minutes later, Kong Wen came back, shook his head at Wu Dequan, and then sat down.

Quiet said very smoothly, and the details did not leave anything behind, except for the medicine bottle, Quiet deliberately did not say, because after saying it, the bottle would be taken away as evidence. All of them also have a tacit agreement not to add supplements.

As Quiet Narration reached the second half, everyone's expressions changed, as if they didn't feel that Quiet was a victim, but that they were listening to a story.

When the silence was finished, the chubby policeman was stunned and couldn't help but give a thumbs up. "You're the wisest and bravest hostage I've ever seen!"

Quietly smirked. "That's, you've been slapping me, and now I still feel swollen!"

Wu Junke looked at the quiet performance and decided to ask the doctor later, whether there was a problem or no problem.

Wu Dequan still turned a thousand words into one sentence, a daughter-in-law who had no chance! However, just as he sighed, he made a new decision, he wanted to teach his rigid son a good lesson, and chase back the quietness.

The police wrote all the transcripts and asked Jing Jing to sign and leave.

Kong Wen called Captain Min just now and asked Cheng Fan's whereabouts, and Captain Min said that they didn't take the person away. Kong Wen asked him to find out who took the person away.

Kong Wen quietly told Wu Dequan about the situation, Wu Dequan was shocked, Cheng Fan didn't know where to go, and the matter was big.

Wu Dequan thought that he should not let Jing Jing know first, so he said that he was tired and went back first, and when he left, he asked Jing Jing to have time to see Qiao Fangyin, he deliberately said that he was going to see Qiao Fangyin, and did not say anything else.

There was finally extra space left in the ward, and only the three of them remained.

"I've got a couple of bodyguards for you, and I'll be here in a minute. Wu Junke sat down quietly.

When the police came just now, Jing Jing covered all the side dishes sent by Sister Qin, leaving only the porridge at hand, and she drank all the porridge as she spoke. Now she puts the covered side dishes into the bag one by one.

"I don't need bodyguards. Quiet still refused, but the tone was not as tough as just now.

"Can you not be so stubborn? This is a matter of your life's safety, and our affairs will be put aside for now. "Wu Junke loves and hates the stubbornness of quiet.

"Our business, I've long put it aside. ”

Quiet had gone through a real catastrophe, and in those few hours, she seemed to feel that there were things that she didn't need to be too attached to.

However, to Wu Junke's ears, he was quietly talking angrily.

"Quiet, can we talk calmly?" Wu Junke warned himself that he must have a good attitude today, he was almost impulsive before the police came just now.

"I'm very calm, and now it's a matter of facts. ”

Wang Anchor was still sitting on the edge of the bed. That's when he stood up. "You talk, I'll go out first. ”

Quiet felt that Wang Anchor's whole person had an indescribable depression.

"Where are you going?"

"Let's talk. Wang Anchor didn't answer.

"Don't go far, I'll take me home later. Quietly, she felt that Wang Anchor was deeply blaming herself.

Wang Anchor nodded, put his hand in his pocket, and left.

Quietly turned her head to see Wang Anchor leaving, she was also preoccupied.

Wu Junke frowned, thinking that what does it mean to be quiet, he is not dead yet, this is in front of him, or eyebrows!

Wu Junke knocked on the table with his hand, reminding Quiet to turn his head.

Quietly turned his head. Wu Junke ....... ”

"Uh-huh....... ”

Wu Junke felt that he hadn't been alone with Tranquility for about a century, and Tranquility called his name just now, although his tone was not gentle even with his first name and surname, but it was itchy in his heart when he listened.

But what about the itch, it doesn't hurt later.

"Actually, what else can we talk about now?"

The quiet head is open, as if he is going to provoke Wu Junke again.

"Can you give me another chance?" Wu Junke's eyes were filled with longing.

"We're better suited to be friends. "Quiet positioned their relationship.

"I don't want to be your friend. "Wu Junke will not give up the fight.

"Don't want to be friends? ”

Wu Junke felt that he had fallen into the pit that Quiet had dug for him again.

"You know how I treat you, there's no problem with our relationship. It's that I didn't handle things well, but you can't deny me everything just once, can you?"

"I've always felt that it would be nice if Yan Zihui didn't show up. But then I realized that our problem is not Yan Zihui, but ourselves. In more general terms, we are not suitable to be a couple. ”

Quiet summed up the reason why their relationship ended without a problem in four words.

"Personality incompatibility?"

Wu Junke asked rhetorically.

"Hmm. It's because of my experience that I need you to love me, to simply love me. No responsibility, no everything. I once asked you why you love me, and you said only because I was quiet. But then I found out that, apart from that, because your parents were happy with me, you loved me. Because I solve many things for you, and you love me. What's more, I have already decided that at the beginning, you loved me because of Yan Zihui. ”

"No, I explained, it's not because of Zihui at all!" Yan Zihui is the thunder point between Wu Junke and Quiet, and he can't touch it.

Quietly put his hand on Wu Junke's hand. "Shall we be at peace today?"

Wu Junke had never felt so soft in his quiet hands. "I love you so much. ”

Quiet took her hand back. "I believe it. You've done what you can give, but I don't think it's enough. You did your best, and I couldn't lower the bar, so we really didn't fit. ”

Looking quiet and so calm, Wu Junke was more chilled than any time he was quiet and quarreled with him. "You still mind Zihui's thing the most, right?"

"Well, I don't deny it. Because of Yan Zihui, I found that we were suitable. "Quiet and unabashed.

"What if I promise you that I will never see her again?" Wu Junke asked, looking at the table.

"There is never an if in your Wu Junke's dictionary. If you just can't do it, don't force it. ”

It still hurts to be quiet.

"Do you still love me?" Wu Junke took his quiet hand.

Silence didn't pull his hand away. "Love. ”

"Then give me another chance, and I'll try to do all you want. Wu Junke looked quiet and wanted to hear her say hello.

"Love is the same thing as being hungry, it is natural, and you can't work hard. ”

The quiet handle slowly withdrew from Wu Junke's hand.

Cheng Fan will become like this, because she has never come out of the failed relationship in the past, because of love into hate, because of hatred into madness almost caused tragedy. ”

After this catastrophe, she was glad that this incident sounded the alarm bell for her.

"Looking at Cheng Fan like this, I realized what a terrible thing it is to be trapped in it and unable to extricate myself. When I faced those pains, I didn't behave outrageously and my temperament changed drastically. ”

Quiet smiled. "I think I may have taken revenge on society at that time, and even tried to destroy the child's childhood. ”

Wu Junke didn't understand what Jing Jing said.

Quietly sighed and adjusted his emotions. "You know, I hated Yan Zihui at first. I can't even hear her name. Then I flew to Greece alone, and I didn't eat or drink. I thought, if you come to me and see me like this, I want you to die of distress, and you should be punished. But I didn't wait for you. ”

Wu Junke held his forehead with both hands, he heard Wang Anchor talk about the quiet situation one after another, but today when he heard the quiet himself, his heart was like being broken by a blender.

Jing Jing saw that Wu Junke was very painful, and deleted everything he originally wanted to say. "All those times of my masochism are over, and I won't talk about it. ”

Silence shifted the subject a bit. "If you ask me if I hate Yan Zihui now, I can answer you, I don't hate! But I hate her, very much. Because her approach is not bright and unfair. She could have stood in front of me and said she was going to rob you, but she couldn't do things like that, she was unfortunate, but I didn't cause it. Although you don't believe what I say, she deliberately committed suicide that day to get you over. ”

Wu Junke did not make any defense for Yan Zihui, because he had confirmed that the quiet statement was correct.

"You can't tell Yan Zihui whether it's responsibility or love now. But if we are still together, there will always be a thorn in my heart, maybe I am too persistent, but love must be a matter of two people, and there is no room for a third person. I couldn't do it, so I chose to give up. I don't want to force myself to be a shrew, a resentful woman. Every day wonders where you've been, who you're thinking about. I don't want to be like Cheng Fan. ”

Wu Junke once again held his quiet hand in his heart, clenching it very tightly.

"I don't like to complain about myself, I hate the appearance of losing my brilliance, I want to regain my self-confidence, I don't want to be weak, I don't want others to sympathize with me. Junke, let me be myself again, let me be quiet again. ”

Quietly crying, she was saying goodbye, waving goodbye to a love that had not yet been withdrawn.

Wu Junke held his quiet hand and looked at the quiet without saying a word, a dignified man, not shy at all, and his tears were kept like this.

Looking at Wu Junke quietly, his heart felt nothing but pain. Before Cheng Fan's incident, she really thought that as long as she Wu Junke said a word, he would never meet Yan Zihui again in the future, and she would be able to be calm.

But Cheng Fan's slaps not only hurt and swollen her face, but also woke her up.

She's quiet! she's never been a person who would give up on principle. She can't hold sand in her eyes, Yan Zihui already exists, this is a fact that can't be changed, she doesn't want to become a neurotic like Cheng Fan because of a moment of soft-heartedness.

So even if it hurts, you have to scrape the bones to cure the poison.

Wu Junke held his quiet two hands in his palms. "When I'm done dealing with her, I'll chase you again. I don't ask you to wait for me. ”

Quiet did not answer.

"I promise you, we're back to being friends now, just like we were before. Even if it's my luxury, okay?"

"Hmm. He nodded quietly, his eyes closed to drive out tears.

Wu Junke let go of his quiet hand and stood up. "Will you let me hug you again?"

Quietly shook his head sharply. "Keep your distance from your friends. ”

Wu Junke didn't listen to Quiet this time, and bent down to hug Quiet from behind and hugged her firmly. "I'm sorry, it's me who didn't do well, it's that I didn't take your hobby. ”

Wu Junke let go after speaking, and wiped away his tears with his hands.

Be quiet and don't speak, don't look back, just cry.

Wu Junke turned around and opened the door and walked out.

Wang Anchor had been sitting on a stool outside the ward.

When he saw Wu Junke come out with red eyes, he didn't ask.

Wu Junke nodded to him, said hello and left.

The door to the ward was not closed, and some were hidden.

Wang Anchor stood outside the ward, looking at the back of the quiet sobbing.

Wang Anchor closed the door of the ward and continued to sit on the chair outside the ward.

He barely closed his eyes from fainting and was taken to the hospital, as if he was still swaying in fear and worry.

Quiet dragged Cheng Fan out of the bathroom, her face was swollen, her forehead was broken, and the bruise on her neck was so obvious, but she still pushed open the door domineeringly, and quarreled with the old policeman majestically. Let everyone think that she can't be defeated.

Just now I heard Jing Jing describe the entire case process in detail, and in such a precarious situation, Jing Jing still has to find a way to protect Ruan Qing. I'm even thinking about what's going on behind the scenes.

It was as quiet as iron, but it fell the moment the elevator door closed.

Wang Anchor blamed himself, if he hadn't provoked Cheng Fan, why would he suffer such a trip.

He had said he was going to protect the quiet, but he didn't seem to be able to.

Looking at the Wu family's attitude towards quietness, he was ashamed.

In the ward just now, he also heard some of the conversation between Quiet and Wu Junke. Seeing Jing Jing crying so sadly, he knew what it was like.

Wang Anchor felt that he was not a saint, and when Jing Jing said that she was flying abroad alone, and it was Wu Junke who had been waiting, Wang Anchor felt that the whole person was blasted.

Wang Anchor hesitated, he couldn't judge whether it was right or wrong for him to stay by Quiet's side, maybe for Quiet, his existence was a redundant and a burden. Maybe he thinks he's great, but it's just a kind of self-righteousness.

Wang Anchor stood up and pushed open the door of the ward.

Sitting quietly with her back to the door, she was too thin in a hospital gown.

During this time, Wang Anchor tried everything to make the quiet better, but nothing seemed to work, and for the first time he felt helpless.

Wang Anchor rushed to the corridor of the hospital, sat on the steps and hugged his head and cried.

He remembered the day quietly asked him if he would take the medicine if he regretted it?

He would rather never know a girl named Quiet at this moment, who had never walked into his heart, because she had broken in and could never get out. Read the latest chapters, stay tuned