The mansion quickly replied and asked the security guard to escort Cong Jiajia to the villa.

The garden of the Cheng family is very large, and on a snowy night, Cong Jiajia felt that this journey was extremely long, and finally walked into the warm hall of the Cheng family, and she was so weak that she almost sat on the ground.

There were a few small lights in the big living room, Dong Kun, Cheng Jilin, and Dong Zheming sat in the not-so-bright light with a solemn expression, looking at Cong Jiajia who was covered with snowflakes and his face was pale, Dong Zheming immediately frowned, "Why are you here so late?" ”

Cong Jiajia didn't care about Dong Zheming's mustard, and was very happy to see that the important people of the Cheng family were there, and she said anxiously: "Nanwei seems to have been investigated by the unit and left the hospital in the afternoon, but he hasn't come back now, do you know about this matter?" ”

"You make a little noise, don't make a fuss." Dong Zheming glared at Cong Jiajia fiercely.

Dong Kun looked Cong Jiajia up and down with profound eyes, and asked leisurely: "You came here in the middle of the night just to tell us about this?" ”

"Yes." Cong Jiajia was a little kind to Dong Kun, her eyes were red, "I'm afraid you don't know what happened to him, I want to sue you, I don't have a phone number at home, so I took the liberty of running over, I want to ask you to help Nanwei, the sooner the better!" ”

Dong Zheming snorted lightly, "We already knew about this matter, and when you come to report the news, it's too late!" Besides, Nanwei is our child, we help him deserve it, use you to invite, what does it matter to you! ”

"Zheming!" Dong Kun glared at Dong Zheming's majestic eyes, "Why did you become so scathing!" ”

Cheng Jilin also glanced at Dong Zheming dissatisfied, stood up, beckoned Cong Jiajia to sit on the sofa, and instructed the servant to pour water for Cong Jiajia to drink.

Cong Jiajia drank a few sips of hot tea, and finally stopped being so cold, she asked anxiously: "Do you know what happened to Nanwei, why hasn't he come back yet?" ”

Dong Kun is different from Ye Xiang's dodge, he knows that the more he hides, the more worried Cong Jiajia will be, he groaned for a while, and simply sued Cong Jiajia directly, "Someone sued Cheng Nanwei to the Commission for Discipline Inspection, saying that he used his position to accept bribes and collect money. ”

"What did they say about the hospital? They are framed, I received the things, I can testify and make it clear to them. Cong Jiajia put down the teacup and couldn't wait to explain the situation immediately.

"I knew it was you, you dead girl who didn't do enough to do more than she could lose! I said a long time ago that you are a broom star, since Nanwei married you, he has been unlucky, why didn't you let this mourning star have a car accident, why didn't anyone arrest you......" Dong Zheming changed his face again, chattering and scolding Cong Jiajia viciously.

"Zheming!" Dong Kun's fierce gaze swept towards Dong Zheming, extremely sharp, Dong Zheming closed his mouth in disdain.

"How can you talk like this, you know that someone is deliberately trying to frame Nanwei, you know that Jiajia is just being used by others, what are you still doing here against Jiajia? Jiajia is doing it so late, what are you doing in the wind and snow, it's not to rescue Nanwei quickly, why don't you have a little normal human feelings in your heart, and you are completely blinded by narrow-mindedness, selfishness, and hatred! Now Nanwei is still in a dilemma, our enemy is outside, not Cong Jiajia! ”

Dong Kun's face sank, the majesty was boundless, and the air pressure in the entire room became lower.

Dong Zheming has never been yelled at like this by her father in her life, she is aggrieved and angry, but more fearful, she smacked her mouth twice, lowered her eyes, and did not speak again.

Cong Jiajia was even more shocked by Dong Kun's momentum and didn't dare to speak again.

Dong Kun exhaled lightly, eased his face slightly, spoke to Cong Jiajia, and slowed down his speech, "This matter is premeditated, someone planned it, someone wants to ruin Nanwei, it's not you who go and explain things clearly, it can be solved, we will find a way to solve this matter, you go upstairs now, get a good night's sleep first, if we need you to explain things clearly, we will call you." ”

Dong Kun's words had great persuasive and comforting power, Cong Jiajia nodded obediently, and was taken upstairs by the servant.

The maid opened a room for Cong Jiajia, and saw the classic blue and white design inside, and the items were placed in a neat and orderly manner, Cong Jiajia had a familiar feeling, and blurted out: "Is this room the eldest young master's?" ”

"Yes, the eldest young master lived here when he was at home." The maid nodded politely and respectfully to Cong Jiajia.

Cong Jiajia's heart was hot, and she slowly walked inside, gently touching everything in the house, her heart was infinitely sour, she came here today, but where is Cheng Nanwei?

At this time, it was already two o'clock in the morning, Cong Jiajia was sleepy, tired and hungry, thinking of Cheng Nanwei, who didn't know where he was, sitting on the sofa and crying.

The servant came in again, brought her milk and cake, and after putting her things down, politely withdrew, and closed the door.

Cong Jiajia reluctantly ate something, then went into the bathroom to take a hot shower, and lay on the bed where Cheng Nanwei once slept, as if she was breathing a familiar and reassuring breath, and she fell asleep in a daze.

In his sleep, Cheng Nanwei's face appeared in front of Cong Jiajia, his eyes were clear, his expression was strict, he walked past her, and regarded her as indifferent as air, he must have been angry with himself, he must be blaming himself for being reckless and sloppy......

Cong Jiajia was aggrieved and cried loudly, and kept shouting: "Cheng Nanwei, Cheng Nanwei, don't leave me ......"

In a hurry, she woke up from her sleep, her face covered with cold tears.

Cong Jiajia closed her eyes and calmed her beating heart, and then felt that her throat seemed to be smoking, she forced herself to get up, rubbing and trying to turn on the light, but she didn't find the location of the lamp.

She was very thirsty, got out of bed in the dark, and wanted to pour herself some water to drink, but as soon as she took two steps, she stumbled on the coffee table, and then fell to the ground, and there was a hot pain in her knees.

Cong Jiajia only felt more sad and sad, and sat on the ground with her legs hugged and cried.

That night, Cong Jiajia had a high fever, and when the maid came in the next morning to call her for breakfast, she found her sleeping on the cold ground, and her whole body was hot.

When Cong Jiajia woke up again, she was already in the hospital, living in a VIP luxury ward, with beautiful flowers in the room, accompanied by gentle special care and the Cheng family's maids.

The servants of the Cheng family are polite and can behave, they serve Cong Jiajia very thoughtfully, and explain to her: It was Mr. and Mrs. who sent you to the hospital, they have important things to do today, and when they saw that you didn't wake up for a long time, they left first, and they told me to take care of you.

Cong Jiajia understands Cheng Jilin and Dong Zheming, at this time, they should focus on Cheng Nanwei's affairs, only Cheng Nanwei is fine, she is cured of any illness.

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