CHAPTER XXXVI

With Andy by his side, Song Ze had a great time in Paris, and he knew a lot of interesting places, so he had a lot of fun. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info At dusk, Song Ze still decided to go back, she was alone and insecure, in a strange place. When she was about to go through security at the airport, she suddenly turned around and smiled: "I heard that the French are very romantic, it seems to be right." A smile with innocence almost made him come back to his senses, he was stunned, and all he could see was her back.

He hooked his lips and smiled, cute girl. Looks like he's going to have to go back and see what's going on next week.

Song Ze got on the plane, there was a little boy sitting next to her, brown hair, looking about 12 years old, but his tone was not like a child at all, and he said two words, Song Ze sat down and stopped looking at him, focused his eyes on the newspaper, fortunately it was Chinese, she read for a few seconds, paused, "Chairman S.J was murdered, general manager Ji Qinnan inherited the shares he owned" The big words came into view, and the hand holding the newspaper trembled a little.

Nannan's father......

Nannan must be very sad, she hurriedly took out her mobile phone, clicked it for a long time and didn't respond, only to remember that it had been turned off before getting on the plane. sighed, but decided to calm down, Nannan is so strong, he won't be sad.

Fang Ke returned to the apartment in City C, pushed open the door and entered, bringing a gust of cold wind and blowing the curtains. He walked to the side of the sofa and sat down, tilted his head, raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, he had just called CC on the way and asked her to preside over tomorrow's acquisition meeting, if he went tomorrow, he would go with Ji Qinnan, however, he didn't really want to go.

What would Song Ze think if he knew that his company was bankrupt? He didn't know what she was thinking, he never knew her thoughts, she was like a fog around him, but he couldn't figure it out. Maybe the age difference between the two is too big and their values are different, he is used to socializing with his peers, and Ze is still a child who has just become an adult.

He pulled out his phone and wanted to see the time, and if it wasn't too late, he could read some books. The mobile phone screen lit up, and there were a string of missed calls on it, 32 calls, all from Wenjun.

He turned on the sound of his mobile phone and called back, and after connecting, before he could "hey", he heard Wen Jun's pleading voice: "Fang Ke, please, save Wen Han, save him!"

"What's going on?"

Wen Jun told him what had happened over there, and after a long time, she heard a sigh on the other end of the phone, and her whole heart hung up.

"Wenjun, I'm sorry I can't help you. "Can't help, although with the power of the Fang family, he can do it, however, he can't help, the person who died is his friend's father, who used to be her husband, Wen Han, the boy in the gift shop, if he wants to go in, he doesn't need to rescue him now, he will die a delay, it's a pity that his eyes are so clear. He is used to being indifferent, so he will use such a relaxed tone, probably, this is also the difference between him and Song Ze.

Wen Jun's heart suddenly fell into the abyss, and it was cold, making his body tremble. She hugged her phone and whimpered under her breath. When she came back from the police station, she kept calling various relatives and friends, but as soon as everyone heard her begging them, they hung up. She later flipped to Fang Ke's phone, dialed over, he never answered, she thought he was busy, maybe he would reply to her later, now the call came, and the word "sorry" came.

Hung up the phone, Fang Ke turned off the phone directly. He got up and went to the side of the refrigerator, there was still the canned drink he bought last time, he took a can out, opened the pull ring, poured the can into the cup with one hand, and played with the pull ring with the other, looking at the ring shape similar to the ring on the hand, he had put the ring on her finger, he had thought about putting this ring on Wen Jun's hand.

Could he be too unkind?

He closed his eyes and raised his hand to rub his eyebrows, his head hurting terribly. He put down what he was holding, frowned and went to the bedroom, where he lay on the bed, probably too tired, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

He felt light, as if hanging in the air, he hadn't dreamed for a long time, this dream made him confused, surrounded by woods, there were many animals, there were many plants, but there was no one. The creatures looked huge, and he was brought to the pink petals by a blue butterfly, and miraculously he didn't fall.

Ho, is it an out-of-body soul?

Later, when he heard them whispering, but he couldn't really hear them, and wanted to hear more, he woke up, and looked up to see a hand on his head, and then a wet towel under hers.

"Ze. As soon as he spoke, he felt a dry sore throat, Song Ze picked up the water cup beside him, put the straw to his mouth, and he drank a few sips before he felt better.

Song Ze looked at him with an expression of "you are honest", he didn't react for a while, and smiled, "When did you come back?"

"It's been the morning, don't you know if you have a fever?"

"Uh, it's fine. Fang Ke smiled awkwardly, it turned out that it was because of a fever, no wonder his head hurt so much yesterday.

Song Ze sighed and went out, and walked in after a while, she had a bowl in her hand, she sat on the edge of the bed, Fang Ke had already sat up, she handed the bowl to her, and then tucked the quilt on his body, in the bowl was a bowl of black rice porridge, he scooped a spoonful and swallowed it in his mouth, it was already warm, the temperature was just right to eat, the taste, forgive him for not feeling any taste buds now, a little astringent. However, this small bowl of porridge is enough to make him satisfied.

He quickly drank it all, licked his lips, put the bowl on the bedside table, hugged her in his arms, and ran her hair, "Why don't you play for two more days?"

"Enough fun. ”

"Hmm. ”

"I called Nannan, but he didn't answer. ”

"Don't worry, he's fine. ”

"Really?"

"Really. ”

Song Ze prepared his medicine, then told him to take it in an hour, and then said that he would go back to school and come back in the evening to bring him dinner. He nodded obediently and watched her go out.

After she left, he lifted the quilt and got up, went to the living room to get the mobile phone, turned it on, pressed the phone that he hadn't made for many years, dialed it, the phone was connected, and a slightly majestic voice came from inside: "Hey." ”

Fang Ke took a deep breath, exhaled, and said into the phone, "Dad......"

After a few words of clear intentions, the person over there said, "I'll let people do it", hung up the phone, and Fang Ke held the phone in his hand. He still can't be so ruthless, if he can help, just help. The man, he hadn't called him "Dad" for a long time, and since he ran away from home and said he was going to start from scratch, the man had been disappointed in him, and he was rarely seen except for necessary family gatherings. He invited him to this engagement, but his mother said he didn't want to come. I don't know why.

After about half an hour, the phone called, he picked it up, and said that Wen Han was fine, and Ji Qinnan bailed him out in advance.

"Well, thank you Dad. ”

"Well," said the muffled voice over there, waiting for a long time, "when will I take her to City B and meet her." ”

"Huh?" Fang Ke was stunned for a few seconds before he realized that it was Song Ze, he suddenly smiled, that man, he still couldn't put it down, but it seemed to have eased a little, "Okay, we'll go back when she has a holiday." ”

"Hmph. He snorted disdainfully and hung up.