Wen ...... Xiaojun! Duan Cheng suddenly heard Wen Jun's voice, he was stunned for a moment, and then like a dying addict, after injecting a dose of heroine, his spirit suddenly became extremely excited. He asked incoherently, "Xiaojun, ...... you Where are you? You're ...... What about Sister Yanran? Isn't it with you...... With you? Are you all right......"

"Uncle Duan, there are some things that can't be said clearly for a while, let's meet and talk about it." Faced with Duan Cheng's barrage of questions, Wen Jun listened to his scalp tingling and panicked, and wanted to turn off his mobile phone, but then he thought about it, dodging is useless, some things, some people must be brave to face.

"Okay, come back quickly, I'll wait for you at home." Duan Cheng took it for granted that his daughter was on a visit with Wen Jun, and the two of them were naturally together.

Hanging up the phone, Wen Jun stood there like a fool, unable to say a word.

"Xiaojun, don't be like this, you have to be strong." Zhou Xiaolei saw Wen Jun looking demented, and walked forward to persuade worriedly.

Wen Jun hugged her little waist, rested his head on her shoulder, and cried with tears streaming down his face: "Sister Xiaolei, how do you say I will explain to Uncle Duan and Aunt Luo?" ”

Zhou Xiaolei's hands caressed his face, and his voice was as soft as a gentle wife, although there was also a hint of crying in his words: "Xiaojun, you have done your best, don't blame yourself too much, I believe Uncle Duan and Aunt Luo will understand." ”

"Sister Xiaolei, you can go with me." Wen Jun raised his head, and his charming peach blossom eyes were filled with infinite anticipation.

"Well, Yanran is my best friend, if something so big happens to her, Uncle Duan and Aunt Luo will definitely die of sadness, I should comfort them." Zhou Xiaolei was about to talk to Wen Jun about this, but she didn't expect him to bring it up first.

Hehe, this favor is very cheap.

"Here, wipe your tears. A big man, crying like a child, are you ashamed? Zhou Xiaolei's big watery eyes glanced at Wen Jun, with a slight banter on her face, and handed him a tissue casually.

Zhou Xiaolei drove the orange Maserati intently, Wen Jun sat in the passenger seat and didn't know what he was thinking, the two were silent all the way, and entered the Duan family villa in less than half an hour.

The autumn morning sun quietly pours in the pool in the courtyard, the colorful koi fish quietly hide in the gap of the rockery, and the slim lotus leaves in the pool have slowly shown yellow signs of decay.

Duan Cheng and his wife heard the roar of the car, and hurriedly stepped out of the brown glass door, smiling. Although both of them looked much older, and their faces were a little tired, their eyes were extraordinarily bright, and their faces were filled with the happiness of a child who had finally returned from a distant land.

Seeing the situation of Duan Cheng and his wife who came to greet him, Wen Jun had a thought of running away, no matter how far he runs, never come back!

"Xiaojun, you are a man, be brave!" Seeing this, Zhou Xiaolei hurriedly encouraged him.

Wen Jun smiled bitterly, tidied up his clothes, and then pushed the car door and walked down.

"Xiaojun!"

"Xiaojun, you're back!"

Duan Cheng and Luo Yumei shouted Wen Jun's name almost at the same time, and the surprise was beyond words.

"Uncle Duan, Aunt Luo." Wen Jun walked slowly, feeling a little top-heavy, and those charming peach blossom eyes just glanced at them in a hurry, and then looked down at the road.

Duan Cheng walked over with a smile, hugged Wen Jun, and said kindly: "Xiao Jun, I am so happy to see you two come back safely." ”

At this time, Wen Jun could no longer control the sourness in his heart, lying on Duan Cheng's shoulder, like a child, and cried bitterly: "Woo woo......"

Duan Cheng was stunned for a moment, thinking that he had finally returned home after a lot of hardships, and couldn't help crying with joy, thinking that he was still a child who had not fully grown up after all.

He patted Wen Jun on the shoulder, smiled and comforted: "Xiaojun, don't cry, just come back." ”

The more Duan Cheng was like this, the more painful and uncomfortable Wen Jun's heart became, and his tears flowed down like spring water flowing from a spring: "Woo...... Uncle Duan, I lost Sister Yanran. ”

"What, Yanran lost it?" Duan Cheng's heart sank, grabbed Wen Jun's shoulder, and asked eagerly, "Xiao Jun, you can make it clear, where did Yanran lose it?" ”

"Sister Yanran is missing in 'Death Valley'."

"'Dead...... Death Valley'? As soon as Duan Cheng heard the words "Death Valley", he suddenly felt that the world was spinning, his feet were weak, if it wasn't for Wen Jun holding him, he would have fallen to the ground long ago.

Luo Yumei also hurried over and ran towards the orange Maserati.

At this time, Zhou Xiaolei pushed the car door and walked out, her big watery eyes were full of tears, and when she saw Luo Yumei, she called in a low voice: "Aunt Luo." ”

Luo Yumei saw that it was Zhou Xiaolei who got out of the car, and asked anxiously: "Xiaolei, isn't Yanran in the car?" ”

Zhou Xiaolei shook her head painfully and helplessly, and said with a calm face: "Yanran didn't come back." ”

Luo Yumei staggered, her eyes were black, and she fainted.

"Aunt Luo, Aunt Luo, wake up." Zhou Xiaolei hurriedly stepped forward, hugged Luo Yumei, and called loudly, "Xiaojun, come on, Aunt Luo has fainted." ”

Duan Cheng and Wen Jun couldn't care about anything else, and rushed to hear the news.

"Yumei, Yumei......" Duan Cheng saw that his wife fell into a coma, and immediately panicked, his daughter didn't look forward to coming back, and now even his wife has an accident. It's really "the house leak was rained overnight"!

"Xiaojun, quickly carry Aunt Luo to the house." Zhou Xiaolei is a criminal policeman after all, and shouted fearlessly.

Several people hurriedly carried Luo Yumei into the house and put it on the sofa, Wen Jun grabbed her wrist and called her pulse.

Duan Cheng held Luo Yumei's other hand, so anxious that tears were about to come out, and said in a panic: "Yumei, you must not have anything to do, I can't lose you again." ”

Wen Jun put down her wrist and said, "Uncle Duan, don't worry, Aunt Luo is just in a hurry." ”

"Xiaojun, why hasn't your Aunt Luo woken up yet?"

"Uncle Duan, don't worry, I'll wake up Aunt Luo right away." After Wen Jun finished speaking, he took one of Luo Yumei's hands, extracted a trace of true qi from the sea of dantian qi, and infused it into her body from the palm of her hand through the yin veins, directly to the heart.

After a while, Luo Yumei slowly opened her eyes and cried bitterly: "Yanran, my son! ”

"Aunt Luo, you must take care of your body." Zhou Xiaolei held her hand, tears in her eyes, and she couldn't stop flowing.