81 [Zhao: My dad will come back]

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Wang Tianling looked at it again.

After a while, he looked at it a third time, his brows furrowed sometimes and sometimes confused.

In the living room of the house, the young Wang Jing called him: "What is Daddy looking at? Mom has called you to dinner." ”

Wang Tianling said: "This is coming." ”

The door opened, and Wang Jing entered the house, "Are you watching a TV series?"

Wang Tianling nodded, and said in a strange tone: "It's Jiayi's TV series, I recorded it." ”

"Xu Wenhui's one?" Wang Jing asked, "How was the shooting?"

Wang Tianling hesitated, shook his head and smiled: "Although there is only one episode, this person's style has been undoubtedly revealed, the production is excellent, the content is exquisite, and the screenwriter and director skills are excellent." ”

Wang Jing was surprised: "Hey, even Dad, you praise you so much?"

He was surprised: "Oh, then this person can... Shall I go to him and test the water?"

Hearing his son say this, Wang Tianling couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, "Aren't you planning to make a movie......

"Make a movie, shoot it, this Xu Wenhui heard that he set up his own company, but he didn't say that he would only make TV series. Wang Jingdao.

Wang Tianling's face changed: "No, if you want to go, you have to go to Shaw Brothers, besides, this is just the beginning, whether this drama will be Waterloo after that, and it is difficult to say whether Xu Wenhui's company will still be there at that time." ”

"Dad, what if Xu Wenhui's drama defeats TVB?" Wang Jing rolled his eyes and said slyly.

In fact, Wang Jing doesn't want to mix in Shaw Brothers, which can be seen in the fact that he left not long after he joined Shaw Brothers, and now that he is joining, I am afraid it will take a few years to direct a movie.

Wang Tianling was speechless: "This, this can't be... TVB won't be comfortable if it snipes with all its might!"

"Since it's impossible, then... If he wins, I'll take my "Ghost Horse Mania" to Xu Wenhui. Wang Jing smiled and said.

“......”

……

Xu Wenhui didn't know that he and the company were being targeted, and he was at the door of Zhao Yazhi's house at the moment.

"Huh, it's strange, the TV inside is obviously on, why doesn't anyone answer?" Xu Wenhui knocked on the door and found that the door was unlocked.

"Is Sister Yazhi here, is there anyone?" Xu Wenhui walked in.

This is a house with a homely atmosphere, with all kinds of living utensils, the TV is not turned off, and the program is playing.

Balconies on both sides, airy and open.

Xu Wenhui's ears moved, and there was a gurgling sound of water in his ears.

"Is it Sister Yazhi?" Xu Wenhui followed the voice, and saw a bathroom door around the corner.

But most of this bathroom is glass, quite transparent, Xu Wenhui can vaguely see the bathroom furnishings inside, the walls are pasted with white tiles, the bath bomb is placed on the ceiling, and a large mirror is pasted on the wall above the sink.

However, there is a green curtain covering the inside, so you can't see the situation inside.

"Sister Yachi?"

At that moment, the sound of water in the bathroom suddenly stopped.

"Who?" the woman turned around and opened the curtain in front of the tub with a "stab" and looked outside. Whew, she sat down in the bathtub lightly, and let out a comfortable breath in her mouth.

It didn't take long ....

.......

Crunch――

The door opened.

"Huh?" Xu Wenhui looked.

The bathroom door opened, and there was a gentle and graceful young woman, upright to impeccable facial features, meticulously discharged the beautiful outline, under the faint shadow of the flow of eyes, it was a natural and unearthly temperament, like a snow-white orchid at the bottom of the secluded valley, wrapped in a snow-white bathrobe, exuding exhaustion and loneliness from the inside out, just standing so quietly in front of you, it can make people feel distressed, not Zhao Yazhi and who is it?

The beauty is still the same, but she is obviously a lot haggard, and a trace of distress flashed on Xu Wenhui's face: "Sister Yazhi, are you okay?" ”

"Ah Hui, why are you here?" The breeze blowing in from the windowsills on both sides of the living room disturbed the hair, Zhao Yazhi stretched out his fingers and smoothed the scattered hair behind his ears, looked at Xu Wenhui in surprise and said, "Aren't you in the company or Jiayi looking at the ratings?"

"I want to see you, so I came as soon as possible. Xu Wenhui lied without blinking his eyes.

Zhao Yazhi couldn't hide her emotion when she heard it: "Thank you, Ah Hui." ”

The 'Zhao Shuanghuang' incident brought her notoriety, she didn't dare to go out for several weeks after returning to her parents' home, and what made her even more uncomfortable was that there were basically no friends to visit her during this time.

Xu Wenhui's face was filled with a trace of tenderness, and he said angrily: "Sister Yazhi, you have suffered, I believe in you." It's that Huang Yuanshen who hurt you, and that little yellow man, who actually got that love letter in the newspaper, without caring about the relationship between husband and wife. ”

In and out of the words, he was like an outsider, and Zhao Yazhi didn't know that the person in front of him was one of the initiators.

.......

.......

I shouldn't have said anything about family matters, but the pain in my heart has endured for so long and it is about to suffocate people.

"I really have nothing to do with Huang Yuanshen, he has been harassing me. opened the chatterbox, the more Zhao Yazhi spoke, the more sad she became, tears flowed straight down, and then she couldn't help crying, whimpering: "...... There really isn't....... Whining...... When I got home that day, he took out that torn so-called love letter!

…… Woowoo...... He still beat me...... I was beaten for the first time when I was so old...... Woo...... No matter how I explain it, he doesn't believe me......"

is already a beautiful appearance, and when he cries again, it is really sad for those who hear it and cry when he sees it.

"Authentic scumbag, is he still a man when he beats his wife? Brave enough to find Huang Yuanshen to fight, find me to fight. "Xu Wenhui is angry, this time he is really angry, he is willing to beat my white lady, you are looking for death!

You deserve to be dug up!

Xu Wenhui's original pity has also been erased.

"This is a. Xu Wenhui took the opportunity to take a step forward, his right hand passed through the back of his neck, grabbed her left shoulder, leaned sideways, and gently wiped the tears on her cheeks with one hand and said: "Sister Yazhi, don't cry, watching you cry, my heart is more uncomfortable than anyone else." ”

"Ah Hui, thank you, you care so much about me, you are so good. ”

"No, I wasn't there when you were bullied, because I didn't care enough about you!"

"No, no. ”

Zhao Yazhi sobbed, raised his head and looked up at him and said, "Ah Hui, do you think I should divorce him..."

"Although he did not do it right, he didn't trust you, and he beat you... But the husband and wife fight at the head of the bed and the end of the bed and..."Xu Wenhui said fakely.

In fact, he was already roaring in his heart: Divorce! This marriage must be divorced! Otherwise, how could I...

However, Xu Wenhui knows that if she says this, it may not have any effect, maybe it will backfire, and it is difficult to guarantee that she will not hate herself in the future.

Sure enough, Xu Wenhui's coy words, Zhao Yazhi completely made up his mind: "I hate him to death, he never trusted me, and he beat me, woo, this marriage must be divorced, but I pity my child..."

Xu Wenhui sighed in his heart, and there was an oil bottle that was not easy to handle, and he said: "Sister Zhi, don't cry anymore, you will become a little flower cat, it is not good-looking." ”

"Isn't it pretty?" Zhao Yazhi had just finished taking a bath, her long hair was wet and still dripping, and her ruddy face was also flushed.

It looks absolutely tempting.

What's worse is that she doesn't have an inch now, just a bath towel around her.

Zhao Yazhi woke up in shock, avoided Xu Wenhui's hand on his shoulder without a trace, and said calmly: "My father was still at home just now, maybe he went out to buy newspapers, and he should be back later." ”

Xu Wenhui didn't hear the same...

......

The water vapor was thick in the small bathroom, and the feeling that Xu Wenhui had in Zhong Chuhong reappeared, and there seemed to be something surging in the depths of his smiling eyes, and his gaze began to wander on her......