Chapter 749: Comfort
Meng Ting asked with concern, "Officer Wen, do you think Brother Wu will be fine?" ”
"Probably not," Wen Ling said casually: "As far as I know, Wu Bo is a very strong person, and he will not crush himself ...... because of the death of his lover."
Meng Ting asked tentatively: "How long have you known Brother Wu?" ”
"It's been almost a year," Wen Ling felt that Meng Ting had something to say, and deliberately added: "The two of us are often together." ”
Meng Ting continued to ask: "What do you think of Brother Wu?" ”
"That's right," Wen Linghu looked at her suspiciously, "what are you asking for?" Could it be that you like him? ”
"Yes," Meng Ting said unabashedly, "From the first time I saw him, I thought this man was very attractive, and I wanted to get in touch with him more and get to know each other." ”
"What do you want to know about him?" Wen Ling's heart was sour.
"I want to know about him." Meng Ting said frankly.
"You must know that Wu Bo's wife has just died, and her bones are still cold, if you say this, it's best not to mention it in front of Wu Bo, otherwise, it will backfire." Wen Ling warned her.
"Why?" Meng Ting asked in surprise.
"On the one hand, Chen Bing has just passed away, and doing so is disrespectful to the deceased, and on the other hand, Wu Bo doesn't like women who are too proactive." Wen Ling explained.
"Oh, I see, Officer Wen, thank you!"
Meng Ting got up from the sofa and walked into the room where the nanny Zhang Qin had lived.
"Hey......"
Wen Ling suddenly appeared as a rival in love, looked at Meng Ting's disappearing back, sighed, and walked into the bedroom of Wu Bo's daughter Wu Xiaoqian.
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Late at night, Wu Bo lay on the large twin bed in the bedroom, tossing and turning and couldn't sleep, closing his eyes, he remembered that Chen Bing spent those romantic times and happy years with him......
Gradually, his eyelids felt very heavy, he had experienced such a thrilling scene on Dongshan just now, and Chen Bing's death made his whole body weak and sleepy.
In the dream, Chen Bing was still alive in the world in a trance and returned to their common home, only to see her gently twist the door open and come to his bed with a smile.
"Wife, why are you back? Aren't you dead......" Wu Bo got up and sat up and said.
Chen Bing walked over and hugged Wu Bo.
Wu Bo felt a little wrong, because the size and size of the woman in his arms were different from Chen Bing's past, as if she was one size bigger.
Wu Bo opened his eyes and took a closer look, where is this person Chen Bing?
"Ah, why are you?" Wu Bo couldn't help but scream.
The woman in her arms was actually Meng Ting.
She took the initiative like this for three purposes: first, she really liked Wu Bo; the second is to repay him for saving his life; The third is that Wu Bo's lover Chen Bing died to appease his wounded heart.
Wu Bo thought that Chen Binggang had just died for him, and he was a little disrespectful to the deceased with a woman like this, and he accidentally did a big rebellious thing, and he felt infinitely guilty.
Wu Bo was stunned for a moment, and said faintly: "Mengting, I know that you are trying to comfort me, but it's a bit inappropriate for us to do this, you better go back to your room, I want to be quiet for a while!" ”
Meng Ting didn't feel embarrassed about what happened just now, as if it was a matter of course, she sat up and looked at him, and asked with concern:
"Brother Wu, are you really okay?"
"It's okay, thank you for your kindness!" Wu Bo shook his head, and a sense of grief and indignation arose, followed by a wave of remorse and guilt.
Seeing Wu Bo's melancholy look, Meng Ting felt that it was boring to barely stay here, so she tidied up her clothes and got out of bed.
"Brother Wu, you have a good rest, don't think so much, we will all go over together, and we will get better." Meng Ting comforted her and turned around and left Wu Bo's bedroom.
Wu Bo looked at her departing back blankly, an indescribable emotion surged into his heart, and he asked himself: "I am still human to do this kind of thing at this time?" ”
When Meng Ting left Wu Bo's room, she almost bumped into Wen Ling, who was standing at the door of the room.
She remembered what had just happened, felt extremely embarrassed, and stammered and asked, "Wen ...... Officer Wen...... You haven't slept yet......"
"You haven't slept, how can I sleep?" Wen Ling pulled Meng Ting into the bedroom and said coldly, "You went to Wu Bo's room just now, what were you doing?" ”
"I ...... We didn't do anything. Meng Ting explained: "When I went to the toilet, I saw the light on in his room and wanted to comfort him......"
Meng Ting was in a hurry and lied in front of Wen Ling.
"That's the best," Wen Ling warned, "Wu Bo's lover has just passed away, and what he needs at this time is comfort between friends, not other messy things, do you understand?" ”
"I know." Meng Ting nodded, and in order to hide her flustered feelings, she said, "Officer Wen, it's not too early, you should rest early." ”
"Okay, you should also rest early," Wen Lingjian said: "If you have time tomorrow, accompany Wu Bo to deal with the aftermath of his lover Chen Bing, don't let him drive, I want to go back to the Municipal Public Security Bureau and issue a wanted warrant, even if you dig three feet into the ground, you will also arrest Xiao Liang, the murderer who killed Chen Bing......"
After speaking, Wen Ling turned around and left Meng Ting's room.
Meng Ting felt that she shouldn't have had that kind of thing with Wu Bo just now, and she did a little too much, so she fell out of bed and fell asleep.
Wen Ling was worried that something was wrong with Wu Bo, so she got up and walked out of her bedroom, and when she came to Wu Bo's door, she overheard Wu Bo and Wen Ling talking, so she stood at the door and eavesdropped.
When Meng Ting left Wu Bo's bedroom, she had not yet left.
She didn't know why she did this, why she cared so much about Mengting and Wu Bo being together, maybe she liked Wu Bo too much.
After talking to Mengting in Mengting's room, he gave her a warning, and after leaving Mengting's room, he relaxed a little.
She sat on the couch in the living room for a while.
Recalling the process of knowing and interacting with Wu Bo, remembering what Wu Bo did to her in order to save her from the detention center, and being grateful to Wu Bo at the same time, he inexplicably felt a kind of attachment, as if he was the man he was looking for, and he was already his own man.
After steady, he came to the door of Wu Bo's bedroom and knocked lightly on the door.
"Please come in!" Wu Bo was lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling in a daze, and when he heard the sound of knocking and opening the door, he didn't even look at it and asked: "Didn't I just say, let me be quiet alone for a while, why did you come back again?" ”
"Wu Bo, it's me, what's wrong with you?" Wen Ling's voice was very soft and sweet, like a gust of wind, blowing into Wu Bo's ear drums. (To be continued.) )