Chapter 150: A Dream That Hurts
Before the press conference began, Wu Junke had a brief interview to do, and he went first.
Quiet and Qiao Fangyin, Wu Dequan can arrive before the start of the press conference.
The royal blue sweater I bought that day was already very stunning, and Quiet paired it with a white shirt under the sweater. All-white shirt with small pointed collars. At the front of the collar and on the cuffs, there is a pattern of rose flowers, and the flowers are artificially displayed with off-white threads.
The shirt is simple but cumbersome. The cuffs of the shirt are longer than the sleeves of the sweater. The shirt collar is turned out from the inside to the outside of the round neck of the sweater. The quiet and slender neck easily controls such a layered outfit.
Switch into a black tweed skirt that reaches to the ankles. The strict size of the skirt is a boundary, one more point fat, one point less shriveled, and only just on that line is slender.
The material of the skirt is stiff, and it also shows the value of the whole body to wrap up a quiet good figure.
The dark red heels will not dominate, this color is a low-key charm.
After quietly changing clothes, I looked in the mirror, and once again felt that the royal blue color of the sweater was already unforgettable.
She put on nude makeup.
Finally, I put on a lipstick in the color of bean paste.
Sister Qin came in. "Xiao An, Mrs. asked you to go to her room to help her pick out a pair of shoes. ”
"Good. ”
Quietly came to Qiao Fangyin's room, and there were many pairs of shoes on the ground.
Qiao Fangyin's outfit was ordered yesterday, and there was no difficulty, but she couldn't make up her mind about the shoes.
Qiao Fangyin looked at this quiet set, turned around and ran to the cloakroom.
"Xiao An, put a jumping necklace in the collar of your shirt. Qiao Fangyin took a diamond necklace and came out.
Quiet touched the collar. "But my sweater is very bright, so I don't need it. ”
"Yes, your makeup is so light, and other accessories are too plain, you are going to shine today. ”
Look at Qiao Fangyin quietly.
Qiao Fangyin felt that it didn't matter if she missed her mouth. "Jun Ke told me, I'm going to give you a big surprise today, don't cry and wear makeup at that time. ”
Quiet touched her face, as if remembering that she used waterproof mascara and eyeliner today.
Qiao Fangyin pulled Jingjing to the dresser, sat her down, and brought the necklace to the collar of her shirt.
The diamonds on this necklace are all small melee diamonds, but the proportion of diamonds makes up two-thirds of the necklace.
Qiao Fangyin is right, this necklace brings out all the quiet inner temperament from the body.
Quietly picked out a pair of flesh-colored high heels for Qiao Fangyin.
The driver's car was already waiting outside.
Today is Wu Junke's big day, Wu Dequan is more excited than his son, and he sat in the living room early and waited.
Quietly took Qiao Fangyin's hand and came down.
……
The launch is all set
The journalist is in place.
The shareholders, members of the board of directors, and senior management of Yisen also came early.
Wu Dequan and Qiao Fangyin sat quietly in the first batch of the audience, which was the seat of the VIP and family members.
Xu Yunyun also came. Her seat is at the back.
She was so surprised to see Quiet, she never dreamed that Quiet would appear, and she sat next to Wu Dequan and his wife.
In 10 minutes, the press conference will begin. Wu Junke sat in the lounge backstage.
He has a diamond ring in his hand, and when the inaugural speech is over, he will propose to Tranquility again in front of everyone, just like he said that day, he wants everyone to know that Tranquility is his Mrs. Wu.
Wu Junke looked at the diamond ring and smiled knowingly.
The phone in my pocket rang.
He let out his phone. It was sent by Yan Zihui.
He didn't open it, but put it back in his pocket, whatever it was until the press conference was over.
The phone kept ringing, and the messages came in one after another.
Wu Junke didn't hold back and opened it to see.
There are seven messages in total.
The first message is an audio clip. Open and listen to a piano piece. "Dream Wedding".
The next few messages are all text. The second message, Yan Zihuifa: Junke, we have been learning the piano together since childhood, and before the teacher taught us to play the tune, you played "Dream Wedding" for me. There is no harmony, you just talk about it according to the simple score. I ask you, what kind of tune is this. You say it's "Dream Wedding". In the future, when you grow up and marry me, you will play it to me, so you will have to practice for a long time. As I listen to it now, I realize that for me, it's a dream wedding.
Third message: Junke, I'm sorry, I didn't get on the plane yesterday.
The fourth message: Junke, I'm sorry, I lied to you, what happened at the beginning was not what my family said. I can't go back, I can't go back to that hellish place, they're the devil! You take me out of hell, don't send me back, if you want to go back, I'd rather die.
Fifth message: Junke, you save me, I'm still in the apartment you rented for me.
Sixth message: Junke, do you really want me? Don't you want to save me?
Message 7: Junke, are you busy? Don't see my news? I'll give myself another two hours and let God decide if I'm really leaving this world.
There is no word in the world that can describe Wu Junke's mood at this time. He didn't understand why Yan Zihui would call his home hell and his family a devil. He didn't know what Yan Zihui had deceived him, he didn't have time to figure it out, he only knew that if he didn't respond to the two little ones, Yan Zihui would die!
The host of the press conference came in and asked him to appear.
He asked himself to be calm, and first finished the press conference and quiet marriage proposal before going to see Yan Zihui, two hours should be in time.
He came out with his phone.
The audience burst into applause.
Wu Junke's face is angular, with thick eyebrows and big eyes,
His tin face is well known, and no one finds it strange even if today is his big day and he doesn't smile.
But Quiet sensed something was wrong with his face.
Wu Junke's speech took more than 40 minutes.
The quiet heartbeat was picking up, not because she felt that the big surprise was coming, but because of an indescribable nervousness.
As soon as Wu Junke's voice fell, the mobile phone rang, and the microphone resounded through the press conference.
Wu Junke just finished speaking and handed over the venue to the host.
He took his phone and went to the lounge in the back.
Qiao Fangyin thought it was just a work call. "Xiao An, let's go backstage to see Jun Ke, I feel that he is a little nervous. ”
Wu Dequan accompanied them to find Wu Junke.
There was no accident on the call, it was Yan Zihui who called.
"Zihui, I'm busy. I'm done looking for you, okay, you wait for me obediently. Wu Junke didn't dare to speak up.
"Junke, I'm sorry to bother you. Don't come to me, I'm so tired. ”
Yan Zihui's phone hung up like this.
Wu Junke yelled at the phone. "Zihui, Zihui. ”
He shuddered and ran out the door.
The phone rang, but there was no sound, and Wu Junke continued to yell into the phone. "Zihui, you wait for me, Zihui. ”
He shouted as he opened the door to rest, and quietly they walked in.
Quietly and clearly, I heard what Wu Junke was saying. "Junke, what did you say?"
Qiao Fangyin and Wu Dequan knew that something was going to happen.
A faint voice came from the other end of the line. "Junke, you have to remember me. ”
"Zihui, you wait for me. I'll come to you now, you wait for me!"
Wu Junke's sentence is true when she listens quietly, leaving no room for her to deceive herself.
Wu Junke was anxious and lost his direction, and hurriedly dropped a sentence. "You wait for me, I'll come back and explain to you, I'll go find Zihui now. ”
Wu Junke left, left, and when the silence had not yet come to his senses.
Quietly, I only felt that Wu Junke was gone, and a loud bang came, and the spotlights on the stage went out, darkened, and darkened.
……
Quietly sat on the sofa in the living room of the Wu family.
Wu Dequan went to the study upstairs, and Kong Wen rushed over after finishing the press conference.
Qiao Fangyin sat quietly beside her.
Jing Jing didn't even know how he got back to Wu's house.
It seems that he was still watching Wu Junke talking at the press conference just now, why did he return to the sofa of the Wu family all of a sudden, is it a dream?
She looked down at her clothes. Confused. "Isn't it going to be late for the press conference, aren't we going yet?"
Qiao Fangyin was anxious. "Xiao An, what's wrong with you? We came back from the press conference, and we came back by car together. ”
Quiet pinched herself, it hurt. "Coming back by car?"
Quietly trying to recall, Qiao Fangyin was right. Wu Junke left, and Kong Wen rushed in, asking Wu Dequan what happened.
Then came in and a couple of men in black suits took them out of the show.
Quiet turned around sharply and looked at Qiao Fangyin. "I heard Jun Ke calling Yan Zihui's name, did I hear it wrong?"
Qiao Fangyin held a quiet hand. "Kid, don't think about it so much, you have a good rest, we'll ask him when Junke comes back. ”
"But...... But isn't Yan Zihui dead?" Quiet felt that the sofa she was sitting on was so cold, like a cold bed.
Qiao Fangyin shook her head. "Not dead, she showed up the other day. ”
"A few days ago?" Quiet wanted to ask why no one had mentioned it to her.
Sister Qin poured a cup of hot water for Tranquility. She didn't know what was going on, and she relied on observation and guessing that it was generally related to Yan Zihui.
Sister Qin put the cup in Quiet's hand.
Quiet and chaotic. "Sister Qin, what time is it?"
"Four o'clock in the afternoon. Sister Qin replied.
Quietly put down the teacup, stretched out his arm, and took a big bite of himself.
Sister Qin and Qiao Fangyin hurriedly stopped.
Qiao Fangyin looked at the quiet and white arm that was bitten by her with a large circle of tooth marks. The tooth marks are deep.
Qiao Fangyin rubbed her quiet arm with her hand, and said distressedly: "Xiao An, what are you doing here." ”
"It turned out to be true. I'm in so much pain!"
Sister Qin felt very uncomfortable when she saw Quiet like this, and turned around and left to go to the kitchen.
Qiao Fangyin touched Quiet's head, comforting her.
Quietly held Qiao Fangyin's hand tightly. "Yan Zihui is not dead, the press conference is over, Jun Ke is nervously shouting to find Yan Zihui, isn't it?"
Qiao Fangyin didn't want to admit it, but it was a fact, she nodded helplessly.
"But, didn't Junke say that he was going to surprise me at the press conference?
Qiao Fangyin shook her head. "No, kid. Don't be careful. Let's wait for Junke to come back and ask him what he's saying, okay?"
Quiet like a demented fool. "But when will he be back?"
"I'll ask Dequan to call him later and call him back immediately. ”
"Hmm. Quiet nodded.
Kong Wen walked down from the upstairs and left in a hurry.
Wu Dequan also came down from upstairs.
The quiet mind kept thinking about how Yan Zihui came back from the dead. From time to time, she looked at the tooth marks on her arm.
Wu Dequan noticed the tooth marks and looked at Qiao Fangyin.
Qiao Fangyin shook her head like Wu Dequan with a sad brow, suggesting that he should not ask.
Wu Dequan likes to be quiet like Qiao Fangyin, and is satisfied with this daughter-in-law. But unlike Qiao Fangyin, from his point of view, he is more satisfied with this in his heart.
Since returning from the press conference, he has asked Kong Wen to contact Wu Junke all the time, but he has always turned off the phone. Wu Junke has never turned off his mobile phone since he entered Yisen.
Wu Dequan asked Kong Wen to get Wu Junke back.
Seeing the silence where the soul seemed to be taken away, he felt a bitter taste in his heart.
"Xiao An, you go and rest first, I called Jun Ke, and I'll be back later." ”
Wu Dequan seemed to be coaxing a child.
"Hmm. "Quiet really wants to believe like a child.
Quietly went upstairs and went back to the room to turn on the phone, but there was no message, and there was no missed call.
She felt so tired.
Quiet looked at the tooth marks again. She felt that it might be a more real dream, a painful dream. She didn't change her clothes, she fell asleep, hoping to wake up while she fell asleep.
Quiet I don't know how long I slept, and woke up to find that the room was completely dark. One side of the bed was still empty. She looked at her clothes, and they were still the ones she wore to the press conference.
I couldn't figure out if it was a dream or reality, but whatever it was, she was thirsty and wanted to find something to drink.
Walking out of the room, opposite is Wu Dequan's study. The door was hidden, and there were lamps inside, and there were voices of people talking.
She knew eavesdropping was a bad thing, but she still couldn't control herself.
Qiao Fangyin kept sighing. "You'd better find a way to get Junke back quickly. ”
"Don't worry, Lao Kong is looking for it. Wu Dequan comforted.
"Look at Xiao An like this, like his soul has been lost. I always felt that I was dreaming, and I bit out such a deep tooth mark in one bite, and looked at me in a daze and said, it hurts. ”
Qiao Fangyin's heart hurt when she thought of that tooth mark.
"Hey......"
"Why do you say that Jun Ke can't get by on Zihui? I couldn't find the body, so I kept looking for it, and then I gave up looking for the body, and I felt that I must not be dead and looking for people all over the world to investigate. For so many years, I didn't talk about love, and I didn't get married. It's hard to find Xiao An, what a good child, why did she pop up at this time?"
What was heard quietly was Qiao Fangyin's rare excitement.
"Providence makes people!" Wu Dequan's voice was tired and helpless.
"It's all your fault, Junke has taken her back for more than half a year, you already know, you should tell me. Look what's going on now!"
Qiao Fangyin really got to the point where she didn't know what to do, so she could only put the blame on Wu Dequan.
Wu Junke has been taking Yan Zihui to his side for more than half a year! Jing Jing wondered if something called a shot put had smashed into her chest from a distance.
This time it hurts so much, it's so boring, because it means that Wu Junke and her have been running at both ends for most of the time they have been together.
And Wu Dequan's words completely made Quiet feel like the world was spinning.